Chapter 69: Nine Heavens Divine Doctor

The middle-aged man took out a stethoscope from the small bag he carried, listened to it on the old man's body, and then took out a flashlight, opened the old man's eyelids and looked at it.

"If there is no special medicine, I will immediately make a forced landing and be sent to the hospital. ā€

The doctor's words made the daughter next to the old man feel anxious and almost cried, "Doctor, please save my father." ā€

"I'm an expert in internal medicine, and it's our doctor's job to save lives, but there is nothing I can do about it without medicine. The middle-aged man spread his hands and showed that he had done his best.

"But,"

"Doctor, is there really no other way than to make a forced landing and send you to the hospital?" asked the purser.

"Yes, he is in a very critical condition, and his heart is also ** disease, the attack of ** disease is the most dangerous, and it is very easy to kill people. "The doctor told the truth.

The purser was a little embarrassed, and it was not a matter for anyone to make a forced landing, it was not something that anyone could talk about, it would require the cooperation of the whole family. First of all, it is necessary to obtain the consent of the captain and co-pilot, and then choose a forced landing city, and the most important thing is to get in touch with the air traffic control station on the ground to obtain landing qualifications, arrange the landing sequence of the aircraft, and let the ground help coordinate the local hospital first aid.

Anyway, the whole process is not too easy, and it has to be agreed by most of the passengers, otherwise it will delay everyone's trip and cause disputes. The amount of fuel that fell from this plane together is not a small amount.

The purser hurried to the captain's room and discussed with the chief and co-pilot.

"Put the old man flat, well, yes, that's it, don't move, everyone let go. The middle-aged doctor assisted the old man's daughter, and there were three flight attendants, who gathered around the old man.

"My construction yƬ is a forced landing. "The middle-aged doctor adheres to his own point of view in line with the principle of the doctor's parent's heart. The surrounding flight attendants were silent, they knew that even the purser didn't say anything about it, and they were even less qualified to speak.

"Sir, please go back to your seat and sit down, and please try not to move. A sweet-looking little flight attendant saw Wu Ziyu coming over and stopped him.

"I also know a little bit about medicine, can I see him?" Wu Ziyu said, pointing at the old man.

Wu Ziyu's words made the middle-aged doctor squatting in front of him turn around and look at Wu Ziyu, he was surprised by Wu Ziyu's youth, and he was also full of doubts about him. He has published several academic papers in the Department of Thoracic Medicine, and has also represented China in the world's medical conferences.

However, after listening to Wu Ziyu's words, the little nurse who had stopped him before got out of the way.

Wu Ziyu squatted down, not like the middle-aged man, didn't listen to the heart rate, didn't look at the eyeballs, but put his hand on the old man's veins, closed his eyes and concentrated, and a stream of innate true qi was sent through his fingers.

The innate true qi traveled in the old man's body, and the situation of the old man's body was also investigated by the innate true qi, and Wu Ziyu mastered most of the situation in his body.

"Come, this beauty, do him a favor and help him up. Wu Ziyu greeted the flight attendant beauty who had just made way for herself.

"No, people can't move. This uncle, his left valve of the heart is occluded, and the right valve is arrhythmic, so the blood supply to the head is insufficient, and flattening is the safest way. The doctor stopped Wu Ziyu's actions and explained.

The beautiful flight attendant overwhelmed the command of the two. I want to help Wu Ziyu, but I'm afraid that moving the old man will really be dangerous. Listen to the middle-aged doctor, he has no good way other than not to let him move.

At this time, the old man's daughter was anxious, she couldn't keep looking at her father like this, and it was not certain whether her father could insist on rushing to the hospital after the forced landing.

"I'm coming!" The woman helped her father up under the command of Wu Ziyu, Wu Ziyu was angry, instantly condensed on his fingers, put his fingers together, and connected the Tanzhong acupoint and the dove tail acupoint on the old man's chest twice, and then he did not stop, and then turned to the old man's back, and connected the two acupoints of Yin Yu and Xinyu.

Wu Ziyu's connection point is to use innate true qi to reopen the blocked tricks. Innate true qi, extremely penetrating.

"Ahem," as Wu Ziyu finished ordering, the old man immediately woke up and coughed up a mouthful of thick phlegm, "Ali, what's wrong with me?"

"Dad, you just had a heart attack, fortunately this miracle doctor, he saved you, miracle doctor, thank you, thank you. ā€

The father and daughter thanked Wu Ziyu together.

"Hehe, you're welcome, you're welcome. ā€

"Divine doctor, what a divine doctor!"

"Above the Nine Heavens, there is such a miracle doctor. ā€

The passengers who saw this scene praised Wu Ziyu's excellent medical skills.

At this time, the purser came out, "The plane is about to land at Nanjing Airport, please don't move around at will, be prepared, and fasten your seat belts." ā€

"Purser, the old man is fine, shall we continue to fly to the original destination?"

After the purser asked about the situation, he asked about the old man's physical condition, and finally ran back to the cockpit and explained to the captain and co-pilot that there was no need for a forced landing, and that it was better to fly directly to the destination, Hong Kong.

After pulling up and returning to the original route, the aircraft gradually stabilized again.

"Divine doctor, can you help me take a look, I have had an old stomach problem for many years, and it is always incurable. A middle-aged man took advantage of the toilet to walk up to Wu Ziyu and ask about his condition.

"Quit smoking and drinking, don't overeat, eat more peanut foods that nourish the stomach, and you can be cured after a year and a half. ā€

"Divine doctor, you see that I have been feeling dizzy and weak lately, how can I do this?"

"Quit sex and abstain women, make sure you have strength. ā€

"Hahaha. The people around him smiled knowingly.

This time, no one really bothered her, Hua Wenmei turned her head to Wu Ziyu and said, "You still know how to heal?"

"This doesn't need medical skills, his fingers are burnt yellow, at first glance, he often picks cigarette rolls, and his mouth can bring out the smell of wine, and his face is sallow, at first glance, it is the type of excessive tobacco and alcohol, and the back is deficient in qi and blood, his face is pale, and at first glance it is excessive wine, which can be seen without medical skills. ā€

"No, I'm talking about the old man who had a heart attack. ā€

"Let me tell you, he blocked his heart with a mouthful of phlegm, and I just took a picture of it. Wu Ziyu responded to Hua Wenmei in a low voice.

Wu Ziyu is very low-key, he knows the truth that Mu Xiu will be destroyed by Lin Feng, when it is time to show his edge, he will be the best, and when it should be obscure, he will not come out senselessly.

"Hello everyone, please fasten your seatbelts, don't move around, the plane is about to land at Hong Kong International Airport, I wish you all a happy journey, I am the purser of this flight,,,"

When Wu Ziyu got off the plane, the little flight attendant stood at the door to greet the guests, and when she saw Wu Ziyu coming out, she smiled very sweetly and stuffed Wu Ziyu with a note.

"That little sister has taken a fancy to you?" Hua Wenmei asked Wu Ziyu when she was leaving the airport passage.

"Ha, if you don't say I'll forget. When Wu Ziyu got off the plane and hung the ladder, he put the note in his pocket, and when he heard Hua Wenmei ask himself, he remembered and took it out.

Juanxiu's handwriting, with her name written on it: Xia Xiaoya and her WeChat ID.

Wu Ziyu's old mobile phone can't play WeChat at all, and even if he can, he won't take it seriously, crumpled the note into a ball and threw it into the trash.

When throwing the paper ball into the trash can, Wu Ziyu was suddenly bumped, and the paper ball was not lost and rolled out of the mouth next to the trash can.

Hua Wenmei was in a hurry in front, the secretary Zhang Qi followed closely, and Wu Ziyu didn't have time to pick up the paper balls, so he followed closely.

At the exit of the flight attendant, Xia Xiaoya dragged her suitcase and walked out of the exit with several colleagues, and several people talked and laughed, attracting people around to watch.

Beautiful flight attendants are always a beautiful landscape.

Suddenly, Xia Xiaoya saw the pink paper ball next to a garbage can, she was no stranger to this paper ball, this paper was the one she had just ripped off the sticky note paper and wrote the person's name and contact information.

Xia Xiaoya's heart hurts, she is not like her sisters, she has never written a note to anyone, especially the guests, even if the guests ask, she never gives them any hope.

Xia Xiaoya hurriedly took two steps, picked up the paper ball on the ground, unfolded it, and sure enough, it was the one she wrote to him.

Xia Xiaoya didn't expect her first time to be such an ending. She could see that the woman next to the young man was not his lover, he was on a business trip, so Xia Xiaoya boldly wrote down her contact information and stuffed it to him, but she didn't expect such an ending.

"Forget it, don't think about it. Xia Xiaoya threw her annoying feelings out of her mind.

Wu Ziyu followed Hua Wenmei out of the airport, ready to take a taxi to find a hotel to stay, suddenly Wu Ziyu touched his pocket, and the Buddha relics in his pocket were gone.

He turned around and walked back, it must have been stolen by the man who had just bumped into him.

"Where are you going?" Hua Wenmei took a taxi, but saw Wu Ziyu running back and asked.

"Mr. Hua, I have something to do, you stay first, send me a text message when you come back, and I'll come back." ā€

Wu Ziyu entered the waiting hall again without looking back.

The departure hall of Hong Kong International Airport is very large. There are also a lot of people, all kinds of people from all over the world, etc., can be found here, Wu Ziyu didn't leave any obvious impression on the person who just bumped into him, only remembered that he was about fifty years old, and there were no obvious features on his face, Wu Ziyu was shocked and knew that he had met a master.

With his own memory, although he didn't dare to say that he would never forget, people who had seen him generally had an impression, and this person who bumped into himself had no impression at all, it was not that Wu Ziyu didn't care, on the contrary, after he was bumped, he also glanced at the person, and both of them said sorry to each other, but Wu Ziyu remembered that his accent was a standard northern accent.

Most of the Chinese in Hong Kong speak Cantonese, and there are not many people who want to find someone who speaks northern Chinese.

But the accent is the most inaccurate.