Chapter 11: Xiao Mo

"Attention passengers, Min Airlines flight MF8506 from Modu to Minhai is about to take off, please bring your belongings......"

Hearing the news that his flight was about to take off, Li Zimu put down the magazine in his hand and got up and walked outside the lounge, the lunch was solved at the airport, and a bowl of noodles cost him dozens of yuan.

The two-hour trip is not a trip for him, carrying a travel bag and getting into the first-class car, there are still not many people in the car, Li Zimu looked at the watch on his wrist, it should be three o'clock in the afternoon to Minhai, right?

Luck is very good and it is a window seat again, put the bag on the shelf above his head, Li Zimu sat down and fastened his seat belt, although it is said that the plane has never crashed after so many years, but he still understands the truth of the 10,000-year-old ship carefully.

Next to him sat a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties, a typical business person in a suit and leather shoes, the computer in his hand was still crackling and knocking until the plane took off, Li Zimu looked at his busy appearance, and couldn't help but be a little envious, he also wanted to be like a normal person, running around and working hard for life......

"Sorry to disturb you, right?" When Li Zimu turned his head to look out the window at the Pudong Airport that was gradually moving away, a voice came softly, with a slight apology in his tone, Li Zimu turned his head, and it was the middle-aged man who spoke just now.

"Nothing" Li Zimu looked at his face and smiled, without any accent, just Mandarin with a straight and round tone, although he was not in Huaxia when the vernacular text first came out, but this was obviously not a difficult thing for him.

It seems that the demons are raining, the weather in other places is very good, the clouds are not so thick, Li Zimu looked at the mountains and rivers below, every inch of land in China, he has been to and stayed for a while, almost every mountain and every river he can call their names, of course, if the name has not changed.

Taking the blanket handed over by the flight attendant, Li Zimu planned to take a nap, this time was the right time, obviously everyone had the same idea, the cabin was very quiet, and the time passed minute by minute.

Li Zimu's sleep was very shallow, not to mention that he was still on the plane, and he could immediately detect the slightest wind and grass around him, so when the medicine bottle landed, he opened his eyes as soon as possible.

Li Zimu looked at the middle-aged man next to him, only to see that his face was pale and sweaty, his lips were even whiter and purple, his right hand was covering his chest, his face was ugly, and he seemed to be enduring severe pain, and a small bottle at his feet was rolling back and forth with the flight of the plane, Li Zimu glanced at the words on it: nitroglycerin tablets.

After a few seconds, he stopped breathing, closed his eyes and hands hung limply, and the people around him quickly noticed the situation, and the flight attendant was anxiously shouting over the walkie-talkie.

This is an obvious heart attack, people with heart disease have to be extra careful when taking a plane, generally there will be nothing wrong, according to the data show that the probability of this happening every year is only three in 100,000, the attack rate of the elderly and children will be larger, adults because the body is relatively strong so much smaller, but obviously the middle-aged man next to him is an exception.

"Please bring an oxygen packet and thank you" Li Zimu said calmly, he had checked it just now, the medicine was gone, if he couldn't wake up within four minutes, the chance of waking up again could be said to be almost zero, which is the golden four minutes in medicine.

Quickly unfastened the seat belt on the man's waist, Li Zimu directly put him flat on the aisle of the cabin, the first-class seat of this small passenger plane cannot be put down, it can only be lowered at some angles, if you want to save people, you can only lie flat, he doesn't care whether the aisle is dirty or not, saving people is important and now I can't care so much.

Soon the flight attendant came over with a small oxygen bag, and Li Zimu put his ear on the middle-aged man's chest, and unsurprisingly there was no heartbeat.

Quickly unbuttoning the middle-aged man's shirt, Li Zimu pressed his left hand on his chest, and smashed his right hand into a fist.

Medically speaking, it is said that within four minutes after the heart stops beating, if the external force squeezes, it is very likely to resume beating again.

At the time of the fourth percussion, Li Zimu finally heard the faint beating sensation in the middle-aged man's chest, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this phenomenon should be saved.

Taking the oxygen bag in the flight attendant's hand, Li Zimu raised the latter's head to facilitate the smooth airway, then pinched his nose to prevent him from leaking, and then poured the oxygen in the oxygen bag into his mouth rhythmically.

This is actually the same as the process of artificial respiration, but because Li Zimu is a little clean, he is a little resistant to this, and the other party is still a middle-aged man, it is a little strange to think about it, he has lived for more than 2,000 years and has not experienced this kind of thing......

It didn't take long for the middle-aged man to slowly open his eyes, in fact, this sudden heart attack came and went quickly, as long as he woke up, there was no big problem, there was a burst of warm applause in the cabin, and everyone was glad that this young man stood up at a critical time to save someone's life.

In fact, this is just some emergency measures, Li Zimu thought to himself, it should be the knowledge that everyone should have, but unfortunately many people are pampered now, and there is no other than screaming in case of emergency.

In fact, the plane should have made an emergency landing at the nearest airport when such a big thing happened, but because the person concerned repeatedly explained that he was no longer in serious trouble, and it was only about ten minutes before he arrived at the destination, he flew normally.

"Thank you very much just now, the grace of saving my life will never be forgotten, my name is Xiao Mo, this is my business card, is it convenient to leave a contact information?" The middle-aged man said to Li Zimu gratefully, if Li Zimu hadn't made a timely move, he might have gone west by now.

"Li Zimu" Li Zimu took the business card he handed over and said lightly, he never thought about what he wanted others to do, and if he wanted someone else's things to save someone's life, it would be too unconscionable.

Glancing at the business card in his hand, the golden card feels very textured, and there are only a few simple words on it, Chairman of the Shaw Group, Xiao Mo.