Disciple, please spare these five beautiful masters.

But before setting off, Zhao Linglong had something to do, so she left a day early.

As a result, Dilongxuan could only go there by plane.

However, after He Feifei found out about this, she came to Luodu and stalked her so hard that Di Longxuan took her away with him.

He Feifei temporarily became Di Longxuan's female assistant.

After the plane took off, He Feifei couldn't help but look around. She was even more excited when she looked at the sea of ​​clouds outside the window.

This is the first time for her to fly on a plane.

"Master, flying on an airplane is so magical. Look at the sea of ​​clouds, it's so beautiful and spectacular!"

"Master, will we fall?"

"If we really fall, do we have insurance? Can we survive?"

He Feifei kept asking.

Di Longxuan was already speechless. He pretended to be sleepy, yawned and closed his eyes without saying a word.

When He Feifei saw this, she could only curl her lips and chatter to herself.

The journey went smoothly, but halfway through the journey, a sudden exclamation appeared!

Passengers in the cabin immediately craned their necks to look.

The two flight attendants in front had already squatted down and were looking at the body of a white-haired old man in fear.

It is very difficult for the other party to breathe, and now his face has turned a little purple! His body was twitching constantly, and he was about to suffocate!

"Who is the doctor? Can you come over and help me?"

One of the round-faced flight attendants shouted quickly.

All the passengers were waiting nervously, and even if they wanted to help, they were unable to do so.

Fortunately, in the middle seat, a woman wearing a white women's shirt and a black skirt quickly stood up.

He raised his hand and said, "I am the director of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department of Kyoto Tianhe Hospital. Let me take a look."

"Thank you very much, please help me quickly!"

The stewardess shouted hurriedly.

The woman walked over quickly and immediately knelt down to check the old man's body. "It's a serious asthma attack. Didn't he bring any medicine?"

"No drugs were found on me or in my luggage, what should I do?"

The two flight attendants and the flight attendant behind them were extremely nervous.

Once a human life occurs, it will be difficult to deal with it afterwards.

The woman frowned, and there was determination in her eyes, "In that case, I'll give it a try, but I can't guarantee that I can save her."

Now the old man's face was purple and black, and his whole body was soft.

It looked like he had been suffocated for a long time and his life was in danger.

"Madam, I know you are well-intentioned, but I must also inform you that if the treatment is not done properly and this old gentleman is gone, you may be involved in some disputes afterwards."

The stewardess kindly reminded me.

There are many cases in China where the victim's family members are pestering them for compensation because their rescue was unsuccessful.

But the woman said firmly: "It's okay. I will take responsibility for everything I do. Thank you for reminding me."

After saying that, she took out a small silver needle bag from her bag.

After opening it, there were actually two rows of fine silver needles inside.

Then the woman began to use the silver needle technique, pricking the old man with silver needles continuously.

The old man's purple-black complexion finally showed a trace of rosy color, and he also breathed a little!

When the people around him saw this, they finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the stewardess also relaxed slightly.

But in this deathly silence, a cold voice sounded unexpectedly.

"Although the method you used to save him is right, he is an old man and his heart and lungs may not be able to bear it and he may vomit blood and get into trouble."

Hearing this, the woman looked up and found a man wearing ordinary clothes, and she was immediately annoyed.

"It's up to me to decide how I want to be rescued. Don't talk nonsense here."

Kyoto Trina Hospital is the most powerful hospital in Kyoto, and there are always long queues for registration. As the department director of Trina Hospital, she naturally thinks very highly of herself.

He Feifei heard this and immediately wanted to refute, but Di Longxuan raised his hand to stop him.

He Feifei could only cross her hands on her chest angrily and remain silent for the time being.

Dilongcheng, on the other hand, put his hands in his pockets and watched calmly.

Several stewardesses and flight attendants all looked at Di Longxuan with boredom, feeling that he was just talking nonsense.

Everyone still trusts the department director of Tianhe Hospital.

Just ten seconds later, something unexpected happened. The old man who had just gotten better suddenly started coughing uncontrollably!

Then he started vomiting blood!

Li Qingya immediately panicked when she saw it!

She had never seen such a situation happen before. The acupuncture technique she used was a very steady one. Even if she could not rejuvenate him, it would not make the old man vomit blood.

All the passengers and flight attendants who were watching were also shocked!

"help me……"

The old man grabbed Li Qingya's arm tightly.

But Li Qingya was already panicking and didn't know how to treat her.

At a critical moment, she remembered that someone had just said that the old man would vomit blood.

Li Qingya immediately turned to look at Di Longxuan next to her, "Sir, hurry, save this old man!"

"Didn't I talk nonsense?"

Di Longxuan said lightly.

Li Qingya nodded shamefully, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't question you. I sincerely apologize and please save this old man quickly."

He Feifei sneered and watched the fun, feeling quite relieved.

When Di Longxuan saw this, he didn't care anymore. He squatted down and pulled out all the silver needles, and then inserted them into the old man's body again.

It's just that the location of the needle is completely different.

Li Qingya looked puzzled, "Sir, are you sure this is okay? These acupuncture points are not used to treat asthma."

"Instead of you?"

Di Longxuan said coldly.

Li Qingya immediately bowed her head and shut up, not daring to say any more.

Seeing Di Longxuan's cold and arrogant attitude, the other flight attendants did not dare to say anything.

After all, it is better to have someone to treat you than no one to care for you.

Even if the old man could not be saved, the responsibility does not lie with the flight attendant.

But a miracle happened quickly!

After a few seconds, the old man's vomiting of blood stopped. After another ten seconds or so, his breathing became smoother. After a few minutes, his complexion became rosy and he regained some strength.

"Thank you very much, young man! If it weren't for you, I would have lost my life."

"You're welcome, old gentleman. You must remember to bring medicine with you when you go out in the future."

Di Longxuan reminded.

The old man nodded and thanked him again.

Soon Di Longxuan pulled out the silver needle from his body, put it in a silver needle bag, and handed it to Li Qingya. With the thanks of the flight attendant, he returned to his chair.

Suddenly, warm applause erupted from the surroundings!

Everyone looked at Di Longxuan with admiration and admiration.

But Di Longxuan had already closed his eyes and rested, and didn't care at all.

On the other hand, He Feifei's face was full of excitement and she responded to everyone with clasped fists.

Li Qingya sat two rows behind and looked at Di Longxuan curiously. There was guilt and admiration in her eyes, but the two were too far apart, so she still suppressed the urge to communicate.

The next hour of flight went smoothly and we arrived at Hong Kong International Airport.

As soon as Di Longxuan and He Feifei walked out of the airport, they heard someone chasing after them quickly, "Sir, can I talk to you about acupuncture?"

Li Qingya is an absolute medical fanatic. After seeing Di Longxuan's methods, how could she not learn some medical skills through exchanges.

Di Longxuan suddenly looked at her, but shook his head without interest, "I have something else to do, so I don't want to talk."

"Haha, now you know that my master is awesome? It's too late!"

He Feifei curled her lips and said.

Li Qingya was immediately a little depressed, "Sir, I apologize again for questioning your words on the plane, and please communicate with me. I want to learn more ancient medical skills to benefit the people of the East China Sea!"

Di Longxuan was too lazy to reply, so he called He Feifei and prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a group of people walked next to them. The leading man had a black beard and looked like he was from the island nation.

When he got closer, he mocked: "Li Qingya, I finally see you again after four years! This time, I still want you to lose completely, so that medical professionals throughout Asia can see clearly that the ancient medicine of the Eastern Han Dynasty is rubbish! It’s just bragging, it doesn’t have any supernatural ability at all!”