The plane smoothly ascended into the stratosphere, and Wu Hong finally put his mind at ease. Although he has no good impression of Dongying people, Dongying people's serious and responsible attitude towards work is embarrassing. Especially when Wu Hong dreamed of the security check with Leng Xin after dressing up, his heart slipped to his throat. The most difficult victory is that the fake identity created by Megumi Fukada for Leng Xinmeng is seamless, and he passed the test without danger.

Leng Xinmeng sat indifferently by the window, Wu Hong was in the center, and Mu Tiantian sat on the other side of him thoughtfully. The flight attendants walking back and forth in the cabin, compared to the two beauties around him, made Wu Hong not even think about taking a second look.

It's just that Leng Xinmeng is watching coldly, and Mu Tiantian can't let go of it. The two of them spoke lightly, then stopped talking and put on their blindfolds to rest.

Vaguely, Wu Hong suddenly felt a little flustered in the cabin, and after taking off the blindfold, he first sensed it with his divine sense and confirmed that there was nothing major before relieving his heart. After all, the strange experience of encountering terrorists is only a small probability event, and it can't always be encountered by him all the time.

After laughing at herself, the sweet voice of the flight attendant came over the radio. Mu Tiantian and Leng Xinmeng woke up one after another and looked back. After understanding the general situation, Leng Xinmeng glanced at Wu Hong with a strange expression, and sat down. Mu Tiantian said with hesitation: "It seems that someone has fainted, it seems that the situation is a little serious~"

At this time, the flight attendant's hurried voice on the radio had just finished speaking. Wu Hong still sat still, he wanted to wait and see what happened. After all, this trip is not peaceful, and if it attracts the attention of the Yamaguchi-gumi, it is likely to cause extraneous complications.

Really. Soon, a meticulously dressed man with gold-rimmed glasses walked over. Under the arrangement of the flight attendant, he came into contact with a patient who fell to the ground and fell unconscious. The man squatted down to inspect for a moment, and then immediately communicated with the flight attendant in hurried Japanese. The stewardess became even more agitated, and the comatose patient, a young man, possibly a relative of the patient, finally became a little agitated.

The incoherent pleading all fell into Wu Hong's ears. In the constant reassuring voice of the flight attendant, the young man not only did not relax, but became more urgent. Later, his voice was a little high, "Please." Please. We must save Mr. Dekang...... Please......"

Mu Tiantian had been paying attention to the situation over there, and at this moment she said suspiciously: "Hey, how can this Dongying person speak Chinese?" ”

The flight attendant's hurried announcement came from the radio again, and Wu Hong shook his head. A sigh. Finally stood up. Mu Tiantian's lovely face was happy. He was already standing beside him like a virtuous assistant, guiding Wu Hong towards the patient.

At this moment, the stewardess who was maintaining order stepped forward and said to Mu Tiantian: "Madam, please return to your seat." The patient needs the help of a doctor, please do not bother him at this time. ”

Mu Tian smiled sweetly, she didn't understand Japanese, so she had to turn sideways and point at Wu Hong a few times. The stewardess was still confused, Wu Hong explained a few words concisely, and was invited by the skeptical stewardess.

The comatose patient was an old man, dressed very elegantly, and his short gray hair exuded a sense of shrewdness and ability. It's just that the sudden coma made his face extremely pale, coupled with the disorder of the breath in his body, the muscles of his face beat a few times from time to time, which was very amazing. The breath of the wings of the nose was already very faint and flat, and it seemed that there was indeed a precursor to sudden death.

"You're from Huaxia?" Wu Hong initially figured out the situation, and did not immediately start diagnosis and treatment, but turned to the young man who had asked for help before.

The sadness on the young man's face did not seem to be fake, and when he looked at Wu Hong coming, a trace of unrealistic hope had already risen in his heart. It's just that Wu Hong raised this question at this moment, which surprised him a little.

"Yes, my Chinese name is Qiu Zhenwei, and I have been here for ten years. What is your last name, sir? Mr. Decon ...... "The young man introduced himself briefly, and then he was anxious to turn the conversation to the patient.

Wu Hong frowned slightly, then waved his hand and said, "I can try." After speaking, he squatted down and touched the abdomen of the old man Dekang who was lying on his back.

"Hey, are you sure you're figuring out Mr. Decon's condition?"

Just as Wu Hong was about to start, the man with gold-wire glasses, who had been observing and silent beside him, spoke.

Qiu Zhenwei hurriedly saw the stitches and inserted the needle; "Mr. Wu, this is Nishino Shu, a well-known cardio-cerebral surgeon in Tokyo."

Xi Yezhou nodded slightly, pushed his glasses and said, "Wu Sang, Mr. Dekang is now facing sudden death and needs to undergo tracheotomy surgery, and now you can't move him at will." ”

Wu Hong raised his eyebrows, glanced at Qiu Zhenwei, who was hesitant, and then said, "Then Mr. Nishino, since the situation has been determined, why don't you do it?" ”

Nishinozhou said very dissatisfiedly: "This Mr. Qiu is Mr. Dekang's entourage, and he doesn't agree with me doing this. ”

Qiu Zhenwei hurriedly added: "I know that tracheostomy is only a minor operation, but what Mr. Nishino means is that even if a tracheotomy is done, it is unknown whether Mr. Dekang can wake up. So ......"

Wu Hong sighed, ignored Xi Yezhou's obstruction, and stretched out his hand to press on Mr. Dekang's stomach. Mr. Dekang's face suddenly flushed sickly, and his facial muscles jumped several times in succession, but there was still no sign of awakening.

Nishinoshu frowned and said nothing in fear. Qiu Zhenwei and the flight attendants clenched their fists tightly, for fear that Wu Hong would accidentally make Mr. Dekang choke on the spot. After all, Mr. Dekang's sensitive identity is there, and if he really dies suddenly on the plane, I am afraid it will be a lot of trouble. Only Mu Tiantian was sure in her heart that she believed that Wu Hong would definitely be able to save this old man from Dongying.

After pressing the stomach area, Wu Hong turned his palm into a finger, transferred it to the stomach and sandalwood, and pressed his two fingers at the same time, and quickly tapped more than ten times in a row. Mr. Dekang, who was unconscious, had a bulging mouth, as if he was about to squirt out.

The crowd of onlookers was nervous and surprised. Even Nishinoshu, who had always been skeptical, couldn't help but snort, which showed that Mr. Dekang's violent reaction was obviously a good phenomenon.

It's just that the next scene is really beyond everyone's expectations. So much so that the crisp voice sounded, Qiu Zhenwei and Xiyezhou were furious again and again, and even two or three onlookers and flight attendants covered their mouths lightly, extremely surprised.

Smack, smack!

After tapping on the two big acupoints in the stomach and Tanzhong, Wu Hong made a lightning shot, opened the bow left and right, and slapped the old man Dekang in the face twice. The crisp sound fell into the ears of everyone in the cabin, and it was really impossible to associate these two slaps with healing and saving lives.

"Hey, what are you doing? Why is it so disrespectful to the patient? "Nishino Boat should be the first to strike. Qiu Zhenwei was about to say. But I didn't know what to say. Could it be that this confident young man in front of him is a liar? Deceived to Dongying?

But the next moment, a thick phlegm splashed out and coincidentally sprayed on Nishinoshu's forehead. Mr. Dekang, who had been unconscious, opened his eyes with a snort.

Qiu Zhenwei was the first to find out. He said happily: "Mr. Dekang." You're finally awake! ”

Nishino was so surprised that he couldn't keep his mouth shut. Even the nauseous thick phlegm on the forehead didn't have time to wipe it.

Wu Hong stood up and said to the stewardess with a rich expression: "Bring him a glass of white water." With that, he walked away. Even Qiu Zhenwei's greeting turned a deaf ear. As for Nishinozhou, who was in a hurry to wipe the phlegm, he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

Wu Hong, who had saved someone's life, returned to his seat as if nothing had happened. Just now, he really couldn't see any professionalism in his rescue methods, and even Nishino Zhou was fooled, so it shouldn't attract the attention of people with a heart.

Mu Tiantian was elated, as if she had personally saved people, and pulled Wu Hong to ask the reason for saving people. Wu Hong didn't say anything, and Leng Xinmeng was very unimpressed by his eyebrows, so Mu Tiantian had to endure her curiosity hard and talk to the flight attendant who was a hundred times more enthusiastic.

It's just that the conversation between Mu Tiantian and Dongying flight attendant is really painful, and the two are dancing and comparing the pronunciation of Chinese characters and words, communicating with difficulty. Because of Mr. Dekang's rescue, the flight attendant on the plane immediately treated Wu Hong and the three as VIPs. After Wu Hongwan refused to move to business class, the flight attendants enthusiastically sent rich drinks, food and even thoughtful items.

For such differential treatment, although the surrounding passengers are meaningless, Wu Hong has a trace of taboos. So he sent the stewardess away, leaving Mu Tian, who was still unsatisfied, pouting sweetly, very cute.

After a while, Xi Yezhou came over with a flattering face, saying that he wanted to have an in-depth exchange and discussion with Wu Hong. Wu Hong waved his hand and rejected him lightly, making him very unwilling. After the last, he had to take out his business card and try his best to stuff it into Mu Tiantian's hand, who didn't pick it up, and then turned around and left.

At this time, Mu Tiantian seemed to understand Wu Hong's distress a little, because the real bitter master of the matter appeared.

Mr. Dekang, who had just regained his mobility, walked over with the support of Qiu Zhenwei and the flight attendant. Qiu Zhenwei saw that Wu Hong's face showed impatience, and hurriedly explained: "Mr. Wu, I explained to Mr. Dekang that he needs to recuperate like this, and he should not move more. But he insisted on coming over and thanking you in person...... You see? ”

Even if Wu Hong wants to be low-key, he can't be low-key at the moment. He waved his hand and said, "It's okay with this little activity. ”

Mr. Dekang broke free from the support of the flight attendant and Qiu Zhenwei, bowed 90 degrees to Wu Hong, and his mouth was full of words of thanks. At this time, Qiu Zhenwei showed the appearance of an entourage, bowed to Wu Hong with Mr. Dekang, and explained Mr. Dekang's words to Wu Hong.

Reluctantly, he perfunctory Mr. Dekang and Qiu Zhenwei said a few words before inviting the two away. Wu Hong, who was quiet, suddenly had a few inspirations in his heart, but Leng Xinmeng said incomprehensibly: "Is the Jingshang Consortium very good in Dongying?" Why should we accept their arrangement? ”

Wu Hong said lightly: "The top ten consortia are the third, and they can only be regarded as ordinary cattle forks. However, this consortium has something to do with the goal of our trip. ”

Wu Hong didn't expect that his unintentional rescue would be able to end this opportunity. It seems that it is no longer a problem for Takai Co., Ltd. to obediently admit its mistakes. Thinking of the relationship between Qiu Zhenwei and Mr. Dekang, Wu Hong had new ideas and blueprints.

If such a consortium can be gradually controlled in the hands, will it have a huge role in promoting Alice's pan-technology plan? (To be continued......)