There is in-flight meals on the plane, and lunch is served right on the plane.
Wu Youyou's sleepy head rested on him. He was also a little sleepy, and when he was about to squint for a while, he suddenly opened his eyes.
The next second the plane started to turbulence, and the passengers on the plane were frightened.
At this time, the sound of the radio sounded.
"Dear passengers, our plane has encountered a typhoon. The captain is trying to find ways to protect everyone from landing safely. Please don't panic..."
At this time, the more you say this, the more scared the passengers become. After all, even if something happens, the pilot and captain of the plane have parachutes to jump, but the passengers can only wait to die!
"How could this happen? If there was a typhoon, we shouldn't have taken off!"
"I still have children and a husband, and I don't want to die!"
As time passed, many passengers gradually collapsed in the turbulence of the plane.
Wu Youyou looked pale and grabbed Lin Ye's arm, asking fearfully.
"Brother Lin, are we really going to die?"
Lin Ye frowned. His eyes looked through the plane and saw a layer of resentment wrapped around it. Obviously, what happened this time was not caused by ordinary weather.
He An patted the girl's hand and comforted her.
"It'll be okay, don't worry."
Lin Ye made a secret in his hand and quietly affixed a charm to the roof of the cabin without attracting anyone's attention.
In the business class, an old man suddenly fell to the ground, his face turning pale to deathly gray.
"Dad! What's wrong with you? Is there a doctor? Please help!"
A young woman is supporting the old man. The old man's face is pale and pale. This is the look of someone who is about to die!
Someone has already come forward.
"I'm a doctor, let me take a look."
Unfortunately, he watched for a long time and tried two methods, but the old man still didn't recover.
The stewardess was also called over, but apparently she had no choice but to run to another cabin to find a doctor.
It was at this time that Lin Ye heard the sound.
A stewardess ran over with cold sweat on her face and asked everyone.
"Is there a doctor among the passengers here? An old man in the business class had an accident. Time is running out. Who is the doctor?"
Lin Ye stood up after hearing the words, Wu Youyou held his hand in fear, and he said something comforting.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen. I'll be back soon."
Wu Youyou let go, and Lin Ye followed the flight attendant to the business class.
On a seat in the business class, the old man was leaning against a young woman. Although a doctor was giving him emergency treatment, the effect was not obvious and he was about to die.
Lin Ye went over to take a look. This doctor was a Western medicine doctor, and he was somewhat capable of keeping the old man alive until now.
"Let me try."
Lin Ye took out the golden needle, which immediately made the Western doctor next to him frown. He looked at Lin Ye's age with some suspicion.
"Chinese medicine?"
Lin Ye nodded and was about to give the old man acupuncture, but was stopped by the Western doctor.
"Can you know acupuncture at such a young age?"
Under normal circumstances, people's impression of Chinese medicine is that the older they are, the more capable they are, so seeing Lin Ye unexpectedly holding out a set of gold needles at such a young age made him a little suspicious.
Lin Ye's initial good impression of this kind of person was completely ruined. He thought he was a somewhat capable person, but now he seems to be unpopular.
He looked at the patient's family impatiently.
"There's no other better way now, right? You might live if you try, but you'll die if you don't. It's your decision."
The old man's daughter was a little hesitant. The doctor's face turned bad at first, and he stared at him and frowned.
"How can such words be said by a doctor? As a doctor, you should have your own beliefs as a doctor..."
Lin Ye glanced at him impatiently and said.
"Shut up. Doctors are also human beings. I am a doctor, but I also have a human temper. Can I be pricked by a word?"
The woman gritted her teeth and looked at Lin Ye and said.
"How sure are you?"
Lin Ye shook his head.
"Your father has a heart disease. He has suffered from overwork since he was young. If you add the two diseases together, I'm not sure."
After saying this, the Western doctor's eyes widened even more, and he pointed at him and wanted to preach.
Lin Ye frowned, thinking that the woman didn't want him to treat her, so he turned around and wanted to leave. As soon as he took a step, the sound of a woman gritting her teeth came from behind.
"Don't go, Zha!"
Lin Ye turned around and asked her to lay the old man down flat, and then started to apply acupuncture. Each golden needle was inserted into an acupuncture point. Although Western medicine does not understand Chinese medicine, it does know the acupuncture points on the human body.
If these acupuncture points are inserted incorrectly, the patient may die on the spot. He didn't even dare to open his mouth to speak, for fear of disturbing Lin Ye and causing the patient's death.
Lin Ye used Taiyin Mysterious Needles to stimulate the old man's heart from acupuncture points. The old man's face, which was struggling at first, slowly calmed down, and his pale complexion gradually turned red.
After about two hours, Lin Ye took away the golden needles. The old man was breathing smoothly. Although his physical strength has not yet recovered, it is normal for his recovery to be slower as he gets older.
He looked at Lin Ye and said gratefully.
"Thank you, young man. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have been left here with this old bone."
"Dad, what are you talking about? Didn't you say you still want to help me take care of the child?"
The woman reluctantly pulled the old man to speak, and both of them looked at Lin Ye gratefully.
Lin Ye waved his hand indifferently.
"I'm a doctor. It's fate that we met. I will have a grandson to hug me in the future. Nothing will happen in ten years."
These words made both father and daughter laugh. When Lin Ye turned to leave, the woman stopped him and handed him a business card.
"Sir, I don't know your name. This is my business card. If you need help in the future, you can contact me. I will definitely remember your kindness today."
Lin Ye didn't say his name. He took the business card out of courtesy.
When we returned to economy class, the plane was already moving forward normally.
The announcement is still ringing.
"Passengers, don't panic. We have successfully passed through the center of the storm and the plane is now flying normally. Please wait with peace of mind..."
Lin Ye sat down next to Wu Youyou, but met Miao Mei's eyes. He always felt that there was something wrong with Miao Mei's eyes.
It wasn't until she got off the plane and walked out of the airport that Miao Mei suddenly spoke.
"The person who suddenly fell ill was a young and beautiful woman, right?"
Lin Ye thought of the old man in the Mediterranean and asked with a twitching corner of his mouth.
"Why do you think she's a woman and not an old lady?"
Miao Mei looked at him ambiguously, taking a breath next to him, and then said.
"B's new light orchid fragrance is for women, and older people don't like it. Only girls over 20 and under 30 like it."
After speaking, she looked at him with a meaningful look.
