"He ate something bad, and he had diarrhea for half a month, and he lost weight like this!"

When changing the boarding pass, the counter staff checked Song Anran and his ID card for a long time, and hesitated. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Xia Yirou couldn't stand it anymore, and stepped forward to explain: "If you look at his face, eyes, and eyebrows, is it exactly the same as the photo of the ID card?"

The counter staff still couldn't confirm it, and finally called a leader to come over, and after identifying it together, they changed the boarding pass for Song Anran!

Gao Yuhan looked at Song Anran's embarrassed appearance, and said with some schadenfreude: "Fortunately, you have some flesh and skin on your face, otherwise you would really be unable to move an inch!"

"Hurry up and go through the security check and prepare to board the plane, I've been grinding here for a long time!" Song Anran glared at her, carrying a small backpack containing jade on his back, and walked towards the security checkpoint.

"Hey, lad, can you show me your watch?"

Song Anran turned his head and saw that the person talking to him was a middle-aged man with a square face and a slightly chubby face waiting for the security check behind him.

The middle-aged man shook the watch on his left wrist and said with a smile: "Rolex, produced in 01." I saw that your watch was also a Rolex, and I wanted to admire it, nothing else!"

Song Anran stroked the Rolex on his left wrist, which had stopped walking the needle, and couldn't help but think of its original owner again.

When Song Anran was five years old, his parents died in a traffic accident and he was raised in a government welfare home. When he was seven years old, a new vice president came to the welfare home, named Zhang Qinghan, a veteran with a disabled leg.

Since then, the naughty Song Anran has suffered enough, and he is slipped out of the single training by Zhang Qinghan every day.

First, running, kicking, frog jumping, horse walking and other regular exercises to exercise the body, and after he grew up a few years old and became stronger, Zhang Qinghan began to teach him military boxing, and then ordinary fighting techniques, special fighting techniques, and some fighting boxing techniques such as sanda.

This watch was a gift from Zhang Qinghan when Song Anran was admitted to university. According to Zhang Qinghan, he won this from a foreigner in a foreign military competition.

Originally, according to Zhang Qinghan and Song Anran's first wish, they were admitted to the military academy, but Song Anran broke a little hooligan in a fight in his third year of high school, leaving a case record, and the political trial did not pass in the end.

Fortunately, Song Anran's college entrance examination score was good, and he was finally admitted to Sunan University, a key university in the province. It's just that what makes him sad is that Zhang Qinghan died of liver cancer because of long-term excessive drinking, when he was in his senior year.

Thinking of Zhang Qinghan again, Song Anran's face was filled with warm memories, and the scolding and beating he received for training in his memory had long been forgotten. He unbuckled the belt buckle of the watch, handed it to the middle-aged man, and said, "This is a gift from the elders, I accidentally fell a few days ago, and I stopped walking the needle!"

The square-faced middle-aged man took the watch, looked at it carefully, nodded his head, and said, "The real Rolex, produced in 1988." Unfortunately, the surface was cracked, and it seemed to have entered the water, and the interior was also damaged by the impact. The scratches on the case are also newly added, which makes the quality of the watch drop a lot!"

He returned the watch to Song Anran and whispered, "Young man, do you plan to make a move?" I can give you this number!"

Looking at the two fat fingers stretched out by the square-faced middle-aged man, Song Anran didn't ask whether it represented 20,000 or 2,000, shook his head gently, and said, "This is a thought left by the elders, not for sale!"

The middle-aged man said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I don't know! This is my business card, I run a watch shop, there is an old watch technician in the store, responsible for the restoration of expensive watches, if you are lucky, I can give you a 20% discount!"

Song Anran took his business card and looked at it, Wenxuan boutique watch shop, Fang Wenxuan, the address is Wanda Shopping Mall in Linquan City. He was immediately happy and said, "We are really fated, the destination of me and my friends is Linquan City!"

"Then we are really fate!" Fang Wenxuan immediately said kindly, "You go to my watch shop to repair the watch, and I will give you a seven-fold discount!"

A few minutes after passing through the security check, the announcement of the start of boarding for the flight to Linquan sounded. When he boarded the plane, Song Anran found that Fang Wenxuan was sitting behind him!

He said very enthusiastically: "Come, let me tell you about the maintenance ...... of expensive watches."

Song Anran was very helpless about his self-familiarity and endless talking, so he had to chat with him for a few words.

Soon after the plane took off smoothly, Song Anran, who had been lacking sleep, was really sleepy, and Fang Wenxuan's words became the background sound of his sleep!

"Enron, wake up! Enron, wake up!"

Song Anran, who was pushed by Xia Yirou, suddenly woke up, and saw Xia Yirou's panicked face, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Xia Yirou didn't answer, but pointed to the aisle of the plane.

Song Anran saw the pale-faced stewardess walking in the aisle, and shouted anxiously: "Whoever has medicine for heart disease can use any medicine! Whoever has medicine for heart disease can ...... any medicine."

Xia Yirou leaned over, leaned close to his ear, and said with some anxiety: "Just now, the flight attendant made an emergency call to look for a doctor! But I didn't find any passengers who were sick, you see that she is so anxious, could it be a pilot?"

Song Anran understood what she meant, shook his head in disbelief, and said, "How is it possible, the pilot's physical examination standards are very strict, how can he suddenly get sick!"

At this time, a middle-aged woman stood up, took out a small box of medicine from her small backpack, and shouted: "Stewardess, I have some salvia tablets, do they work? Which passenger is sick?"

"It works, it works!" the stewardess took the medicine and hurriedly ran to the front cabin.

After a while, an astonishing news came from the business class, the flight attendant just now walked into the cockpit with medicine, it was the pilot who had a heart attack!

"What the hell is going on?"

"Is it true?"

"Is it really a pilot who had a heart attack?"

Discussions erupted in the economy class, and an uneasy atmosphere began to spread among the passengers.

Song Anran also couldn't sit still, this is a big stuffy tank in the air, the pilot has an accident, and none of them want to run.

"Stewardess, stewardess, come here!" a tall and thin male passenger stood up and shouted loudly, "What the hell is going on? We also have the right to know, so people are so panicked, you must clarify!"

"Yes, we need to know the truth!"

Someone took the lead, and more people stood up and questioned a young flight attendant who ran over.

Under the persecution of everyone, the young flight attendant standing near Song Anran was about to cry and kept saying loudly: "Please don't panic, passengers, it was one of our flight attendants who had a heart attack, not a pilot! It was a flight attendant who was sick, not a pilot!"

The shouts of the flight attendants made many passengers panic and settle down a lot, and the cabin was not so cluttered.

Gao Yuhan, who was sitting next to Xia Yirou, suddenly shouted: "An Ran, don't you know qigong?

After being reminded by Gao Yuhan, Song Anran remembered his ability, the alien's black system is in his body, and there should be no problem with any disease. But he didn't want to appear too prominent, and said vaguely: "It should be possible, you can give it a try!"

"Will you cure the disease?" The young stewardess grabbed Song Anran's arm like a drowning man grabbing a branch, and hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up and follow me, it's too late!"

"Hey......" Song Anran, a big man of 1.78 meters, was dragged up by a slender stewardess of about 1.7 meters, if it wasn't for Xia Yirou's eyes and quick hands to unbuckle his seat belt, Song Anran's arms would probably be out of his body.

Dragged by the young flight attendant, Song Anran quickly came to the cockpit.

The hatch opened, and a man in his thirties, wearing a pilot's uniform, sweating profusely, immediately dragged Song Anran in and quickly closed the hatch.

Song Anran saw that in the cockpit, a flight attendant was kneeling on the floor, constantly giving a middle-aged man wearing a pilot's uniform CPR and artificial respiration!

"I'm the co-captain Lu Xingxue, it's the captain who is sick, hurry up and treat him! Doctor, please save him!"

Lu Xingxue's heart is about to jump out now, he has been promoted to co-pilot for less than three months, and the actual operation flight time of this model is less than 30 hours, and he has not controlled the plane for take-off and landing alone.

The take-off and landing of the plane is the most dangerous moment, and the slightest mistake can cause the tragedy of the plane crash and death.

At this moment, Lu Xingxue, who was extremely worried, pinned all his hopes on this thin and scary young man.