After Zheng Yichen read the book for nearly half an hour, he felt that his eyes were a little sore, and after rubbing them a few times, he changed to a more comfortable lying position and fell asleep. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Suddenly, a violent shaking and jolting woke him from his sleep, a familiar sensation, just like waking up in the middle of the night in high school, where everything shook and rumbled.

"It can't be an earthquake, right?" Zheng Yichen opened his sleepy eyes and muttered to himself.

The next moment, he was completely sleepy, and he was drowsy: "! I'm on a plane right now! ”

There is no doubt that the plane will have turbulence, once it breaks down and crashes, there is basically only a dead end at an altitude of 9,000 meters above the world, which is hundreds of times more dangerous than when you encounter an earthquake at home!

"I'm not going to be targeted by death, am I? I just escaped with my life in a shootout, and now I'm in turmoil on the plane......"

Zheng Yichen was depressed and almost vomited blood.

Looking left and right, I found that several people next door were blue-faced, very scared, relatively timid, and the corners of their eyes began to be full of tears, only one person who often took planes, his face was as heavy as water, his tone was calm, and he said to the person next to him: "It's okay, the plane often encounters turbulence, I have encountered it several times, and I have never had a major accident." ”

Just when everyone was flustered by the turbulence, the sweet and gentle voice of the flight attendant came over the radio: "Passengers, please fasten your seat belts and don't walk around to avoid injury." It's normal for an airplane to have turbulence, so stay calm. ”

The flight attendant's gentle and steady tone played a great role in incitement, soothing everyone's anxiety, Zheng Yichen also quieted down, as if nothing happened, spread out the book of "Jin Kui Yao", and read it carefully.

His actions made several older people around him look at them, and they were secretly ashamed: "Look at this young man, he is only so old, he can be so calm, we have lived in vain for so many years." ”

Thinking about it like this, they all took Zheng Yichen as an example, with a calm face, drinking and chatting, completely ignoring the bumpy and shaking fuselage.

The so-called fear is nothing more than magnifying the weakness in a person's heart, and when the mind is full of courage and righteousness, it will naturally not be dominated by fear.

After more than five minutes, the turbulence finally calmed down, and the radio sounded again, reminding the news that the turbulence had passed, signaling that passengers could move around on their own.

As soon as the words fell, a few people who were anxious to urinate hurriedly unbuckled their seat belts and headed towards the toilet, looking like they were suffocated.

A middle-aged man in his forties next to him approached Zheng Yichen and said with a smile: "Young man, you are really good, I was so scared that my legs trembled just now, you can still read, and your psychological quality is excellent!" ”

"What is the meaning of 'Mount Tai collapses in front of it and the color does not change', I have seen it. I have a son, who is about the same age as you, and his grades are also good, I originally wanted to take a book, but who knew that the psychological pressure was too great during the college entrance examination, and his performance was abnormal, so he took a second book, if he had your kind of heart, alas, ......"

Zheng Yichen was praised by him, and was a little embarrassed: "Uncle, in fact, I was also afraid in my heart, but I didn't show it, after all, the flight attendants on the plane are all beautiful women, you know, men, in front of beautiful women, they always have a good face." ”

The middle-aged man smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't hide it from the uncle, the uncle can't be wrong to look at people, as far as your psychological quality is concerned, at least it must be at the level of a graduate student!" ”

Zheng Yichen's face turned red and smiled: "Uncle, I'm sorry to tell you, you...... Guessed wrong. ”

The middle-aged man slapped his hand and suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, yes, it's the uncle's fault, the uncle underestimated you, you are at least a doctoral student!" ”

Zheng Yichen was extremely ashamed, his head looked down forty-five degrees, and whispered, "Uncle, you are wrong again. ”

The middle-aged man was stunned at first, then looked envious, and patted Zheng Yichen's shoulder vigorously: "Good boy, you have a chance!" It turned out to be a postdoc! ”

Zheng Yichen thought that this misunderstanding was big, but he didn't dare to clarify, otherwise, not only would he be embarrassed, but this uncle's face would be thrown to Java, so he had to be noncommittal and smile lightly.

The middle-aged man looked at his expression, secretive, humble and decent, and secretly admired, while praising Zheng Yichen, he also counted down his uncompetitive son: "Alas, after he graduates, he has such a low diploma, I don't know if he can find a job as a civil servant in the future, this year, even if he is a monk, he needs at least a bachelor's degree......"

Zheng Yichen put on a smiling face, smiled carefully, and secretly wept in his heart: "Uncle, you have a proper rhythm of slapping your face!" ”

When the middle-aged man saw Zheng Yichen listening carefully, he was immediately encouraged and energetic: I can't imagine that a postdoctoral student would listen to me so carefully, I have to do my best to show off! ”

The first sentence led to the second sentence, and the second sentence echoed the previous text, constantly digging the pit and filling the pit at the same time, making Zheng Yichen speechless and unable to interject a word.

Zheng Yichen listened like a dumbfounded, like a machine, and couldn't do any other actions except for the basic functions of nodding and shaking his head.

The middle-aged man was talking about his head, when suddenly a sharp female voice suddenly sounded, like a sharp weapon cutting through smooth glass, which made people feel very uncomfortable after listening to it.

"Hanhan, are you like this? Don't scare Mommy! ”

The people on the plane turned their heads to look at the sound of the sound, wondering what was going on.

Zheng Yichen also stood up from his seat suddenly, as a doctor, he always has a keen sense of touch, a woman will make such a poignant sound, it must be that her child has suddenly changed!

The only person present who was displeased, it is estimated that only the middle-aged man was middle-aged, he was full of witty words in his stomach, and he had no chance to vent it, so he naturally felt very unhappy with the voice that interrupted his conversation.

Full of resentment, he looked angrily at the direction where the female voice came from, and when he looked at it, his face turned pale, his resentment disappeared, and only worry and sympathy remained in his heart.

A beautiful young woman, with a frightened expression, held a little boy of three or four years old in her arms, the boy's face was red, his eyes were turned up, he was delirious, his throat was gurgling, and the sound of phlegm was very frightening.

The young woman was holding her son, the six gods had no master, and she didn't know what to do at all, her own son, a few minutes ago, was still talking and laughing with her, how could he become like this in a blink of an eye?

"Please, save my child...... "The young woman looked around with pleading eyes, her tone earnest and grief-stricken.

A few well-wishers gathered around, willing to help, but didn't know where to start, in case of a move, the child was killed, and the young woman accused herself, and was charged with a crime of harming her parents and children, then she couldn't wash it away by jumping into the Yellow River.

They frowned, looked sympathetic, and whispered, "Alas, how can it be like this for no reason? It was fine just now. ”

"You say, could it be an evil spirit?"

"I look like it, I don't know if there is a psychic medium on the plane that can help him exorcise demons?"

"How can it be so coincidental? Poor boy, looking at the way he looks, it is estimated that he will not be able to stand it for long! ”

These people, sighing for a long time, were suddenly pushed away by a huge force, retreated to both sides, and a vigorous figure, through the crowd, came to the young woman, reached out and stroked the child's forehead, as if pressed on the stove, at least forty degrees of body temperature.

The person who took the opportunity to check the child's temperature was Zheng Yichen, and he first said to the young woman very quickly: "Your child will be fine, you don't have to worry." ”

Then he looked grim, stood up, and said in a deep voice: "Don't make trouble!" This child is not evil at all, he is just sick, and the sick person needs air circulation, so please go back and sit down, don't gather here! ”

Those who were angrily denounced by him as adding to the chaos, hearing Zheng Yichen's words, their hearts were not happy, and a dark-skinned man said in a strange manner: "Who do you think you are?" At that age, we have walked more bridges than you have walked, and we have seen much better than you. ”

Another middle-aged woman with towering cheekbones chimed in: "That's right, with my years of experience, he is evil, and he is definitely not sick." ”

An old man with silver hair also stroked his beard, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Miss, you have to be careful, don't believe the wrong person, let your child lose his life in vain." ”

The young woman was panicked, her heart was numb, and she completely lost her ability to be independent, Zheng Yichen took the initiative to approach and help, although she was very grateful, but the words of the people around her also sounded very reasonable, and she couldn't help but hesitate secretly.

Zheng Yichen was very anxious, the child's illness was very serious, and his life would be in danger at any time, if he delayed for a second, his condition would change unexpectedly, he didn't have the heart to argue with these people, and said seriously: "I am a doctor, please let me treat your child!" ”

His tone was firm, his eyes were sincere, and the young woman was taken away by God, and with her arms exerted, she handed the child in her arms to Zheng Yichen, but the people around him once again made a coax, questioning the identity of Dr. Zheng Yichen, thinking that the young woman's behavior was very irrational, extremely irresponsible to the child, and not a competent mother.

Hearing the words of others, she tugged at her heart, withdrew her arm, and hugged the child tightly, with a wary expression.

Suddenly, a crisp and pleasant voice sounded at the right time: "Miss, you can rest assured that the child will be handed over to him for treatment, I can prove to him that he is a doctor, and he is a doctor with very high medical skills." He will definitely be able to cure your child, if you refuse to let this doctor treat and delay the child's treatment, you will definitely regret it for life! ”

The person who spoke, wearing a uniform, was bright and bright, with a quiet smile on his face, was the stewardess who asked Zheng Yichen to take the pulse just now.