Song Xiaoshuang pulled open the folding seat on the bulkhead behind the cockpit, and before he sat down, he had already noticed that Sima Yuru, who was squatting on the floor to check the co-pilot's situation, had changed his face greatly, Song Xiaoshuang chuckled in his heart, secretly thinking that Sima Yuru had been in contact with such a patient before, and figured out whether the co-pilot and the captain were because of some kind of virus attack or something else.

Song Xiaoshuang didn't care about how the Arabs and blacks in the driver's seat flew the plane, and were busy establishing communication with the ground air traffic control station or something, walked to Sima Yuru and leaned down to look at her, wanting Sima Yuru to quietly tell him what he knew. The intuition of the dangerous perception domain is still constantly reminding Song Xiaoshuang that he is still in a dangerous state!

Looking at the two people sitting in the driver's seat, the movements were a little rusty, constantly switching various buttons, the warning yellow light on the instrument panel was not less, but more lit up, and the red light also changed from one to two, Song Xiaoshuang knew that there was more trouble with this plane, even if two alternative pilots, one flew over the four-type transport plane, and one flew over the fighter, it may not be possible!

Song Xiaoshuang didn't understand the flight pilot at all, and knew that the hundreds of people on the plane could only rely on Arabs and blacks now, although it seemed that it was enough for the pilots who flew the transport plane and fighter plane to rush to fly the passenger plane, and it could only be like this, and found that the two of them could barely fly the plane, Song Xiaoshuang temporarily turned his attention to Sima Yuru, because Sima Yuru's face was really ugly!

At this time, the co-pilot was already in a state of syncope, leaning on the bulkhead at the back of the cockpit, Sima Yuru saw Song Xiaoshuang coming over and looking at her with an inquiring gaze, Sima Yuru tilted his head and said in a very low voice: "The co-pilot is still alive, but his liver is edema, the congestion in his lungs and the rupture of blood vessels lead to internal bleeding, and there are signs of edema and internal bleeding in his head, I suspect that he is infected with an extremely powerful virus!" ”

Song Xiaoshuang didn't speak and waited for Sima Yuru to continue, he is not a virologist or a doctor, there are more viruses in the world that can cause death, and there are many people in the world who run out because of cold viruses every year.

"I suspect that the captain and co-pilot are infected with Ebola hemorrhagic fever, which was the Ebola virus that broke out in Guinea last month, and the embassy and consulate staff in West Africa have been briefed on the situation, and the state of the captain and co-pilot is very similar to the internal bleeding caused by the Ebola virus after damaging human tissues and organs!"

Sima Yuru felt that the situation was very serious, and almost whispered her guess to Song Xiaoshuang's ear.

Song Xiaoshuang's face changed, the Ebola virus is a virulent infectious virus, transmitted through bodily fluids and blood, in the base camp of the Atal expedition, the Arab girl Wu Dai once said that the mission area of the next expedition team should not be Guinea, Wu Dai is a front-line scientist, although he knows that this virulent virus is transmitted by body fluids and blood, and will not be transmitted in the air, he still feels a little worried about the reputation of the Ebola virus.

Sima Yuru saw that Song Xiaoshuang's face changed and then became cold again, she couldn't understand what Song Xiaoshuang was thinking, and said quickly: "It's just a suspicion, I can't confirm it yet!" ”

"Don't say it, as long as the skin is not stained with blood, it won't be infected!"

Song Xiaoshuang said in a low voice, and the French low roar of the ground air traffic control station controller sounded in the cockpit at this time: "Bastard, who cut off the communication just now?" Flight XXXX your course is northerly, please return to the correct course and altitude, the alternate airport No. 3 alternate runway has been cleared, follow my guidance to the airport"

"Made, bastard! The flap hydraulic oil has been leaking, can not be overloaded to turn and fly, want to climb to the predetermined height again is not at all, can only slide down, there are more than ten large and small problems, simply can not support the flight to the airport, I don't want to be like a swan without feathers to plunge down, I want to make a forced landing, repeat I want to make a forced landing"

The bearded Arab sitting in the driver's seat, hearing that the air traffic controller was still a bit bureaucratic trying to let the flight continue to fly to the alternate airport, used the headset headset to speak French and scolded the controller, and finally emphasized that he was going to make a forced landing, cut off the communication signal with the air traffic control station, turned to the in-flight communication line, and used the head-mounted intercom and the middle-aged black man in the front passenger seat in a straight suit to constantly speak in Arabic to communicate and cooperate with the plane to control the descent altitude.

After seeing that the Arabs had cut off contact with the ground air traffic control station and understood that the Arabs were trying to make a forced landing with the blacks, Sima Yuru saw that Song Xiaoshuang really didn't understand what the Arabs were saying, and stared at Song Xiaoshuang sitting on the bulkhead folding chair with a slight wrinkle on his forehead.

Sima Yuru secretly wondered, did something wrong with Song Xiaoshuang that caused selective amnesia in language? Only speaks Chinese, French and Arabic can't understand at all, is such an agent still an agent?

But his skills are simply too weird, sitting in the business class can know the situation of the cockpit, and he can also break the safety door, such a person is not an agent and it doesn't make sense, Major Zhao Pu didn't say anything, the inside story is too complicated, Song Xiaoshuang's behavior is really weird!

Seeing Song Xiaoshuang's eyes repeatedly looking at him, Sima Yuru quickly explained the situation of the Arabs preparing for a forced landing, without saying the specific content, as long as he was not an idiot, he could see that the Arab with a beard was cursing just now.

After Song Xiaoshuang understood the content of what the Arabs were saying, he asked Sima Yuru to find the purser, there must be a special first-aid kit attached to Air France on the plane, now it seems that the co-pilot's physical fitness is not bad, and he will not be able to die for a while, the purser exclaimed just now, it seems that he is very familiar with this co-pilot, let her use the purser's authority, take out the first-aid kit from the storage cabinet and give it to the co-pilot, there is no problem at all.

Sima Yuru showed a solemn look on her face, and after thinking about it for a while, she decided to do what Song Xiaoshuang had instructed, opened the hidden hatch and walked out.

After Sima Yuru walked out of the cockpit, Song Xiaoshuang didn't care about the half-dead co-pilot leaning on the bulkhead on the side, looked at the middle-aged black man in a straight suit sitting on the co-pilot's seat, operated a button on the side of the seat, adjusted the position of the headset headset, and spoke in calm Arabic in his mouth, and the voice of the black man sounded in the first-class cabin without closing the door, Song Xiaoshuang guessed that the middle-aged black man should have informed everyone in the cabin of the news that the plane was about to land!

Song Xiaoshuang didn't have the idea of trying to use his ability to save the co-pilot, at this time and that time, on the day of the Oasis tribe to treat Farhad's daughter McJid, consumed a lot of mental power and energy to revive McJid, who was seriously injured in the lungs, that was in the Oasis tribe, but now on the plane, consuming a lot of mental power and energy to treat a suspected Ebola virus infected patient, will cause a lot of trouble.

Song Xiaoshuang used his mental power to probe the co-pilot's physical condition just now, and found that he could still hold on, and if he couldn't hold on, Song Xiaoshuang wouldn't have any psychological burden, he was not a virgin!

"Passengers, I am the new co-pilot Andre, and the new captain Ihasan is controlling the plane, we will make a forced landing in the desert, please fasten your seat belts and don't move around, please cooperate with the flight attendant's demonstration to put your head on your knees when you make a forced landing in the desert, repeat, we will make a forced landing in the desert"

The in-flight announcements of middle-aged black Arabic sounded throughout the cabin, and this Andrei broadcast once in Arabic and then again in French.

Andre ended the in-flight broadcast after broadcasting twice, and the passengers in the cabin of the plane began to shout and shout, not cooperating with the flight attendants at all, several passengers tried to take off their seat belts and rushed to the cockpit, but they were stopped by the passengers around them, and forcibly pressed on the seats to tie the seat belts.

Later, the passengers in the cabin felt that the plane was rapidly descending at an altitude, the fuselage was obviously shaking, and the body could not stop leaning forward, and the faces of a few passengers who did not tie the seat belts changed.

When the plane obviously dropped altitude, the purser was already carrying a light yellow painted light alloy box, and Sima Yuru walked back to the cockpit quickly.

Sima Yuru just returned to the business class and looked at more than a dozen embassy staff on the same plane, they (she) are real embassy attachés, and they are also under great pressure in the face of extreme situations on the plane, Sima Yuru made some simple explanations, and after seeing the effect of stabilizing people's hearts, he urged the purser to open the cabinet with the key to find the first aid kit.

The configuration in the first-aid kit on the flight is to put it bluntly, there are no sharp scalpels, no medical scissors, only bandages, self-adhesive dressings, disinfectants, sterilized cotton, disposable syringes with very short needles, a few epinephrine injections, and a few glucose injections.

The purser couldn't think about the internal bleeding of the co-pilot David at all, and felt that the things in the first aid kit didn't work at all, Sima Yuru didn't care so much, and quickly injected David with several glucose injections, she felt that David could still hold on, and did not use adrenaline.

At this time, the plane had shaken the fuselage and descended to an altitude of less than a kilometer, and several people in the cockpit could see the endless rolling desert from the windshield, Ihasan and Andre had serious expressions and visually controlled the plane to make a forced landing, wanting to find a slightly better terrain in the desert to make a forced landing, the terrain that was purely sand could only break the landing gear and disintegrate the aircraft, preferably gravel and dirt.

"Made, there's hope, there's an abandoned salt pan there, and the salt crust is hard enough to withstand the landing of planes!"

Andrei suddenly shouted and spoke Arabic, and as Andrei shouted, everyone noticed that in the desert in front of the plane, there was a large area of terrain reflecting light white light in the sun, which was very conspicuous in the vast desert, and the plane was rapidly approaching there