The 201st time a scumbag asked for reunion

Qiao Jing and Mr. Cheng quickly exchanged a helpless look, thinking that this is too exaggerated, right?

Facts have proved that although Qiao Jing looked scary when she got sick, she still had the strength to walk a few steps.He stepped up the steps by himself almost without excessive support from others, walking steadily, but a little slowly.

Seeing his tall and straight figure, Old Master Sheng was a little relieved and a little worried.What is gratifying is that Qiao Jing's physical condition has not yet reached the worst point. What is worrying is that this child has been unwilling to show weakness in front of so many people. When he went out in the morning, he had just inhaled oxygen, but at this moment, But he kept his back so straight, as if nothing happened.

Too tired... Others feel tired for him when they look at him.

Qiao Jing got on the plane, but it's not over yet. The real test will be when it takes off.The professional medical team, who had been waiting on the plane for a long time, saw the person coming in, and quickly pressed him on the seat that had been adjusted at an angle, not only helped him put on the oxygen mask, but even clamped something in his hand .After doing all this, they lined up in two rows and stood around him solemnly, as if they were always ready to rush to rescue him.

Qiao Jing was quickly "fixed" on the seat, unable to do anything, even unable to speak, the only thing he could do was to roll his eyes to look around the decorations, and it turned out that this narrow cabin had been occupied Made for medical use, there are all kinds of medical instruments everywhere.I don't know, I thought it was the kind of helicopter for rescue in disaster areas.

He couldn't help but find it a little funny, so he pulled the corner of his mouth lightly.He didn't know what was waiting for him in a while.Chest tightness?asphyxia?Or... vomiting blood?

However, with so many doctors and medical equipment around, probably no matter how bad it is, it can't be that bad, right?

But this time he overestimated himself.

Almost as soon as the plane took off, he felt that the world in front of him darkened. In a daze, he heard his grandfather's hoarse shouting and various collision sounds that symbolized panic.

Can you not panic?In the eyes of the old man of the Sheng family, it was his grandson who spurted out a mouthful of blood immediately when the plane just took off, then he straightened his whole body forward, and then became fatigued.

Blood mist covered the entire oxygen mask.

His eyes were closed tightly, his head was tilted to one side weakly, and his face was gray and blue.It was as if at that moment he lost all vitality.

After straightening his head and body, the doctor took off the oxygen mask urgently, wiped the corners of his mouth and rinsed his mouth, and put on a new one.

"blood pressure?"

"High pressure 100, low pressure 60."

"Heart rate?!"

"Quickly 140."

The doctors exchanged glances, nodded, and continued with their hands.All they have to do now is to bring Qiao Jing's heartbeat back to the normal level through injections.

His heart is beating too fast now, if he is not allowed to fall back in time, there may be a big problem.As the saying goes, "the heart is about to jump out of the throat", it describes this feeling.And because her heart was beating too fast.As a result, all the blood in the body rushed to the heart, and his brain would suffer from insufficient blood supply.

In other words, now it is not just a "lung" problem, it affects the whole body.

It was really not a wise choice for Qiao Jing to choose to fly in this situation. He was risking his life.

"Be careful to support him." One of the doctors quickly rolled up Qiao Jing's sleeve, and pushed an injection of unknown medicine on his arm.Soon, Qiao Jing's expression softened.

"The heart rate has dropped and the blood pressure has risen, so it's all right."

"How is my grandson?"

"Old man, you can put your heart in your stomach now. Young Master Sheng just couldn't bear the pressure in mid-air for a while. Now he has been given an injection and his condition has stabilized."

"Then when will he wake up?"

"It's estimated that I won't wake up for a while, and I may just faint all the way to the United States."

"Yes, the medicine we gave him just now contains tranquilizing ingredients. Let him just sleep like this. If he is conscious, he may not feel better."

"Yeah, generally for A-level patients, we recommend that he sleep all the way through the journey. But Mr. Sheng was too insistent before..."

"I see." Old Master Sheng waved his hand, "You should watch carefully, and don't let him make any mistakes."

"You can rest assured."

"Old man, I think your complexion is not very good, do you want to go there to rest?"

"Need not."

"Lao Sheng, people told you to go to rest, so you can go to rest. You don't have to watch. Just for a while, what could go wrong?"

Hearing the words, Old Master Sheng gave Old Master Cheng a hard look, "Just as unreliable as your grandson! Didn't you just miss it for a while, and then something went wrong?"

"Hey! What's wrong with my grandson? My grandson provoked you? Didn't you just get angry with your grandson last time? Why don't you give me a good face for two days?"

"Your grandson? Hmph, you said that you are angry with my grandson too much. Don't think that I don't know anything because I'm in the United States."

"I said what about you... Forget it, I don't care about you like Jing'er." Mr. Cheng silently observed Qiao Jing's sleeping face, "Jing'er's face looks better than that... ... Be manly. What do girls call that? Steady? Yes, steady."

"Calmness is shown in the expression. Can you tell it just by looking at the face? I don't understand anything. No, what are you looking at my grandson's face for?"

"What can I do? Just... observe and observe."

Mr. Sheng looked at Mr. Cheng suspiciously, and said for a while, "It's not that simple, is it? Do you still want to be a matchmaker?"

"Uh..." Mr. Cheng was punctured, and he didn't hesitate, he just took out the pre-printed photos from his pocket.

"What do you think of this?"

"Even if it's the child you mentioned?"

In the photo is the young man that Cheng Kai showed Qiao Jing.They have performances everywhere now, so they fly around.The last time I finally returned to China, I wanted to meet him, but was delayed by various things.

"It's not that I said, there is nothing to say about his family background and character. What's even more rare is that his sexual orientation has always been open. Where can you find such a person now? Your grandson can't always be like this , and no one to take care of it?"

"This kind of pampered little guy, is he taking care of my grandson? Or is my grandson taking care of him?"

"Hey! Let me tell you, you old man... It's good to have something to choose. Don't tell me, this kid is a good cook and has a gentle personality. You don't have to worry about him not being able to take good care of your grandson."