Three days later.

On the plane from Myanmar to Huaxia, Li Tianyun was looking at the white clouds outside the window with a comfortable face.

Since Li Lao had just woken up from his serious injuries, he had to stay in Myanmar for a period of observation and recuperation.

So Li Tianyun and Zhao Hu returned to China first.

This trip to Myanmar has been very fruitful for Li Tianyun.

Thinking of the 30% equity transfer letter in his backpack, he couldn't help but smile on his face.

After everything was settled, Shen Sanwan, in order to thank Li Tianyun for his help, transferred part of the equity of the mining area to him at a price of 100 million.

Although the money won at the gambling stone festival was not yet hot, it was spent.

But Li Tianyun didn't feel pity at all.

The choice between money and mining rights is more valuable is a trade-off that can be made with little to no thought.

With mining rights, even if your luck is no longer against the sky, you can live a good life. Li Tianyun thought with joy.

At this moment, an obscene voice suddenly came from the front.

"Beauty, you seem to be sick. ”

Hearing this, Li Tianyun couldn't help laughing.

The one in front was none other than Song Dulan, who returned to China with them.

The person who spoke was sitting next to Song Dulan, a fat man in his twenties with black-rimmed glasses.

Song Dulan was already cold and arrogant, glanced at the fat man coldly, and didn't say anything.

But the fat man didn't care, and still said to himself, "Beauty, don't think I'm talking nonsense!"

"Look at you, you have a sallow face, bloodshot whites of your eyes, and hazel freckles on the sides of your nose..... These are all signs of Gong Han!"

"Gong Han said that it will cause menstrual cramps when it is small, and said it when it is big......" The fat man babbled to himself.

Li Tianyun's face became serious.

The fat man looked like he was talking nonsense, but the description of Gong Han's complexion was exactly the same as that recorded in the Qing Bao book.

At first, Li Tianyun also thought that the fat man was deliberately looking for something to talk to, but now it seems that it is obviously not.

But Song Dulan still couldn't stop, and before the fat man finished speaking, she let out a low voice, "Are you sick?"

"Huh? How do you see that? I'm here to see a doctor in Huaxia this time. The fat man replied with a look of astonishment, "Do you know how to heal beautifully?"

Seeing the stupid appearance of this fat man, Li Tianyun finally couldn't help it, snorted, and laughed.

Song Dulan was already upset by this fat man's entanglement, and when she heard this laughter, she was even more annoyed, and turned her head and glared at Li Tianyun viciously, "What are you laughing at?"

Li Tianyun shrugged his shoulders absently.

Song Dulan's eyes rolled, and she suddenly said to the fat man beside her, "You said you went to Huaxia to see a doctor?"

The fat chick nodded like a peck.

"That's a coincidence. This is a famous Chinese medicine practitioner in China, why don't you take this opportunity to consult him!" Song Dulan pointed to Li Tianyun and said.

"Really, you're a doctor?" the fat man asked excitedly when he heard this.

Looking at this naïve pole, the fat man who is also extremely greasy, Li Tianyun is about to perfunctory the other party.

Suddenly there was a scream in the VIP area at the very front of the cabin.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Everyone's eyes were drawn to the panicked cry.

The flight attendant was the first to react and hurriedly rushed over.

After a while, the radio went off.

"I'm sorry, but now there's an emergency on the plane. If there are medical staff on the plane, please go to seat 27F, we need your help. ”

When the greasy fat man heard this, his eyes widened, and he didn't care about entangling with Li Tianyun anymore, so he hurriedly ran over.

The doctor is benevolent, and the great achievement is not profitable!

Looking at the fat man's hurried appearance, the eight words on the first page of the green bag book suddenly appeared in front of Li Tianyun.

Without the slightest hesitation, he got up and walked over.

When Li Tianyun rushed over, the fat man had already begun preliminary treatment.

I saw a pale-faced old man lying flat on his seat, his hands hanging down at his sides, and every breath was extremely difficult.

"Daddy, Daddy, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me?"

A young woman half-crouched beside the old man, calling anxiously.

Several flight attendants were at a loss, and they didn't know what to do.

"Please, find a way to save my father. ”

The young woman begged at the fat man.

"I'll do my best! I'll do my best!" replied the fat man, massaging the old man's chest. I don't know if he was nervous or anxious, his forehead was already covered with sweat.

Li Tianyun stood behind and watched for a while, and finally couldn't stand it anymore.

Although the fat man has the heart to save people and has a little bit of medical theory, from his clumsy statement, it seems that he is obviously a half-ass.

The old man's eyes were rolled by his rubbing, and the symptoms of breathlessness not only did not ease, but became more and more serious, and his face was about to turn blue.

"I'll do it. Li Tianyun patted the fat man on the shoulder, and then without waiting for the other party to answer, he squatted down directly and reached out on the old man's wrist.

"This is the legendary pulse?!" the fat man said with a look of surprise.

Li Tianyun was concentrating on sensing the old man's pulse, and he was too lazy to take care of him.

The fat man was not annoyed when he saw this, but obediently stood aside and looked at Li Tianyun with admiration.

The old man had difficulty breathing and his pulse was confused.

Li Tianyun stared, looked at the young woman and asked, "Has the old man not rested well recently?

Hearing this, the young woman looked at Li Tianyun in surprise and nodded again and again, "That's right!"

"Help him take off his shirt. Li Tianyun commanded, and then took out a silver needle from his pocket.

After Li Lao's incident, Li Tianyun specially bought this silver needle in Myanmar in case of emergency, but he didn't expect to use it now.

When the young woman helped the old man untie his shirt, Li Tianyun was shocked to find that the old man was covered with scars.

"With so many scars, it's either a soldier or a big guy! I hope I can save this old man as a soldier!"

Li Tianyun said secretly, then put away his distracting thoughts, hit his spirit, closed his eyes, and used his hand to find the position where he wanted to put the needle on the old man's body.

He had to use needles to penetrate the acupuncture points, help the old man remove the internal fire, and spit out the things that were blocked in the patient's airway.

The silver needle slowly pierced into the skin with the twist of the fingers.

A drop of bright red blood flowed out.

When Li Tianyun pierced the last acupuncture point, the old man's face slowly turned from pale to bloody.

"You find a pocket and put it to his mouth, and he'll be fine after he spits it out. Seeing the old man's reaction, Li Tianyun let out a sigh of relief and commanded.

Before the young woman and the stewardesses could react, the fat man had already hurriedly put the vomit bag to the old man's mouth.

Li Tianyun stood up, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and planned to return to his seat.

As soon as he turned around, the corners of his clothes sank suddenly.