After listening to Lu Xingxue's words, Song Anran was taken aback, and couldn't help but scold in his heart: "It's really the captain who is sick, fortunately I stepped forward, otherwise everyone would have to finish this time!"

He came up behind the stewardess and said unceremoniously: "Get out of the way, I'll come!" However, let me make it clear first, I am not a doctor, I am a qigong master!"

"What? Qigong, still master, are you fucking joking?" Lu Xingxue was stunned and couldn't help but shout. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He instantly became angry, looked up and down at the skinny Song Anran in front of him, and immediately classified him as a heartless bastard who was afraid that things would not be big enough.

Under the accumulated pressure, he exploded and shouted angrily: "You get out of here, do you know what the consequences of the captain who can't save him are? This is related to the lives of 351 people on the plane, this is not a thing that can be messed around!"

"Who told you I was messing around?"

Song Anran was also very anxious, for the sake of his own life, he had no time to refute Lu Xingxue, so he directly squeezed the already tired and panting flight attendant aside, and pressed her palm on the captain's chest.

The captain was about forty years old, but now he was unconscious, his face was blue, his brow was furrowed, and he seemed to be still suffering some kind of inexplicable pain.

"The patient is suffering from myocardial infarction, which causes myocardial ischemia, resulting in cardiac arrest!" The voice of the system immediately sounded in Song Anran's mind.

He unceremoniously immediately gave an order to the system, "Hurry up and treat it, at all costs, the captain is dead, and we are all in danger of our lives!"

"You ......" Lu Xing was speechless, and was about to step forward, ready to pull Song Anran's clothes by the collar and throw him out of the cockpit.

"Co-pilot!" At this time, the flight attendant suddenly spoke.

This flight attendant is actually the purser of this flight, in her thirties, and she is much calmer than Lu Xingxue.

She stretched out her arm to stop Lu Xingxue, and persuaded in a low voice: "Do you have any other way now? Do you throw him out, aren't you afraid that he will tell the truth to the passengers and cause panic?"

Lu Xingxue took a few quick breaths, trying to calm himself down.

In fact, he also understood in his heart that the captain's sudden heart attack was very serious, and what could he do with an expert doctor by his side? Without targeted special drugs and rescue equipment, it was impossible for the captain to return to normal.

Seeing that Lu Xingxue calmed down, the purser turned around and stood with him.

Looking at Song Anran, who was squatting next to the captain and seemed to be doing his work, the purser sighed and said hopelessly: "Dead horses should be live horse doctors, looking forward to a miracle!"

"You're also a pilot, can't you land this plane on your own?"

Looking at the purser who was full of anticipation, Lu Xingxue wanted to say "I can", but the lives of more than 300 people were not child's play, and they didn't just pat their chests and say okay.

He regretted it a little and said bitterly: "I have only operated this aircraft on the simulated cabin, and I have no actual experience in take-off and landing operations, so I am not sure at all! Moreover, landing requires the cooperation of two pilots." ”

The purser's body shook involuntarily, but he quickly stabilized his body and said fiercely, "You have to do it this time!"

She hurriedly continued: "There is less than half an hour to arrive at Linquan Airport, we can let the plane hover over the airport until the fuel runs out, so we still have a lot of time, please ask the senior captain of the company, now teach you how to control the plane how to land!"

After saying this, the purser thought for a while, and then said: "Half an hour before landing, tell the passengers the truth, and let them say what they want to say...... Write them all down!"

"Flight M5534, we urgently found a cardiologist, please describe the captain's symptoms in detail!"

Lu Xingxue hurriedly grabbed the communication headset and shouted: "Ten minutes ago, the captain suddenly had chest cramps, and in the ......"

He was suddenly speechless, because he saw that the captain was slowly standing up with the support of the thin young man!

After a short period of consternation, Lu Xingxue immediately shouted excitedly: "The captain is awake!

He threw away the call headset, walked to the captain's side in two steps, and shouted cautiously: "Captain, how are you feeling now?"

The captain first moved his body briefly, then stroked his heart, with an unbelievable look on his face, and said, "After a comfortable coolness swirls in my heart, I feel unexpectedly good now!"

Speaking of this, he looked at Lu Xingxue with a serious face and said, "Captain Lu, now you will carry out the standard inspection procedures for me to confirm whether I am still capable of flying the plane!"

"Yes, Captain!" Lu Xingxue replied and immediately asked: "Please follow the steps to describe in detail the standard take-off operation of the 747 model!"

The captain answered all the questions clearly, and after passing the standard inspection, he sat back in the driver's seat of the plane, took control of everything on the plane, and immediately informed the ground of his physical condition and the current flight situation.

After these emergencies were handled, the three people in the cockpit, the captain, the co-pilot Lu Xingxue, and the purser all focused their eyes on Song Anran.

In addition to gratitude, there was also amazement and respect in their eyes at the sight of strange people.

"Master, I'm sorry!" Lu Xingxue spoke first, and gave a military salute, "I always thought that the theory of qigong was too illusory, but I didn't expect that I was too lonely and unheard." In this world, there are true hermit masters. ”

The captain was also very excited, "Master Song, you not only saved my life this time, but also saved more people's lives, I deeply thank you on behalf of myself and the airline, can you invite you to land with us in the cockpit?"

Song Anran, who is highly respected, suddenly has a feeling of being valued, that fluttering.

He looked like a master, waved his hand, and said lightly: "I'm not a hermit master, I just know a little qigong, it's not worth mentioning!"

He then bowed his head slightly and said, "I can't ask for it to feel the plane landing in the cockpit!"

If Song Anran looked a little more plump and healthy, and put on a robe, maybe he really had a master's demeanor. But now, no matter how he looks, he looks like the monkey with the crown of the monkey.

But the three people in the cockpit didn't dare to take it lightly, after all, the living facts happened in front of their eyes.

Song Anran did use what he said, that qigong, to save the captain whose heart had stopped, and he indirectly saved everyone on the plane.

"Master, please sit here!"

The purser opened a seat folded on the bulkhead and respectfully and warmly invited Song Anran to sit down.

At this time, the captain turned on the communicator on the plane and said: "Dear passengers, I am the captain Shen Mingyuan, and I am happy to inform you that the sick flight attendant has recovered her health and returned to work under the benevolent hands of Master Song Anran!"

The captain paused for a moment and continued: "We still have ten minutes to arrive at Linquan Airport, please do not move around at will, fasten your seat belts, we will be ready to land soon!"

Observing the landing of the plane in the cockpit was not a comfortable feeling for Song Anran.

Not to mention, the temporary seats are not as comfortable as the standard seats in the passenger compartment, and the high-speed rush scenery seen through the porthole seems to rush into his eyes, which makes Song Anran's eyes feel overwhelmed and sour. His body also couldn't help but avoid the illusion of being hit head-on by the picture.

The plane finally landed on the ground and was still taxiing on the runway, Song Anran couldn't wait to return to the economy class, found Xia Yirou and Gao Yuhan, and prepared to get off the plane with them.

Fang Wenxuan asked with some disbelief: "You really know qigong, and you can still use qigong to cure diseases?"

"Of course!"

Xia Yirou took his words, gave him a blank look, and said dissatisfiedly: "An Ran can still use qigong to dissolve snake venom! Some things, you haven't seen them, it doesn't mean it's not true!"

Song Anran smiled silently, looking at the cabin full of passengers standing up, anxiously taking off their luggage and preparing to get off the plane, and many people turned on their mobile phones and talked to the person who picked up the plane with a smile on their faces.

He sighed a little, ignorance is also a blessing. If they knew that their lives were once hanging by a thread, would they still be able to behave as usual?

Xia Yirou gently pushed him and said, "An Ran, what are you stunned about, it's time to get off the plane!"

"Oh, let's go!"

Song Anran took the small backpack containing the jade, followed behind Fang Wenxuan, walked out of the cabin door with the flow of people, and walked on the airplane corridor.

"Oops!" Suddenly, a female passenger who walked to their side seemed to be hit by a person who was hurrying and passing by, her feet were crooked, her body lost her balance, and she slammed into Fang Wenxuan.