Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

A few stewardesses surrounded them, they could only worry about it, but there was nothing they could do. At this moment, they wished they were the ones who got stuck. Something really happened to the passengers on the plane. Responsibility is bad luck.

Miaomiao was so frightened that she was dumbfounded, her face was pale, and tears kept rolling in her eyes.

Liancheng Yazhi wanted to comfort Yan Yan, but at this moment, she really couldn't tell the time, Liancheng Yazhi stood up abruptly, the flight attendant and the stewardess said: "Doctor, go find a doctor, and immediately ask the passengers on this flight if there is a doctor. "

The purser nodded immediately, "Okay, okay...I'll go right away."

She hurried to the economy class with a few stewardesses.

The flight attendant, Gao Sheng, said, "May I ask if there is a doctor among the passengers? If there is a doctor, please let me know right away. There is a child who is very dangerous and needs a doctor urgently. Excuse me, is there any..."

The passengers all looked around, but no one stood up.

The flight attendant was sweating profusely. She was afraid that someone might fall asleep, or that she might not be able to hear with headphones on, so she walked back and forth in the aisle and kept shouting loudly.

The purser saw a young man sleeping by the window, still wearing earphones, he hesitated for less than a second, then bent down and stretched out his hand to push the young man.

The young man woke up quickly. He opened his eyes. His brown eyes were bloodshot from exhaustion, and there was still a faint blue color under his eyes. He was not fully awake yet.

The purser hurriedly said, "I'm sorry to bother you, sir, are you a doctor?"

The man repeated: "Doctor?"

The purser nodded again and again, "Yes, doctor, we are in urgent need of a doctor now. There is a child who is in a very dangerous situation and needs a doctor very much..."

The young man seemed to wake up instantly, took off the thin blanket on his body, unfastened his seat belt, and said, "Where is it?"

The purser froze for a moment: "You..."

The young man frowned: "Don't you need a doctor? Where is the patient?"

"You... are a doctor, that's great, that's great...you come with me." The purser trembled as he spoke happily. Fortunately, there was a doctor. Fortunately...

The purser hurriedly took the young man to the business class.

At this time, Guagua's condition was already very serious, his little face began to turn purple, his face was crying hoarsely, his whole body was shaking, and he was almost unable to hold on.

The flight attendant Gao Sheng shouted: "Get out, get out, the doctor is here, get out of here..."

She will follow the anxious stewardess to disperse, and let the young man walk up to Quack.

The young man rolled up his shirt sleeves, squatted down, and asked, "What's going on?"

Liancheng glanced at him elegantly, a flash of shock quickly flashed in his eyes, it turned out to be him?

He didn't have time to think too much now, so he quickly explained the situation of Guagua clearly.

The young man nodded, his eyes swept across his face, and the brows moved slightly.

He said: "Give the child to me, you all step back a little, the child is having difficulty breathing now, too many people around will hinder the air circulation."

Liancheng elegantly handed the quack to him.

After a quick check of Guagua's condition, he first pressed a few acupuncture points on Guagua's chest, and then said to the stewardess, "Please give me a spoon, metal."

The stewardess quickly found several metal spoons of different models: "Which one do you use?"

The young man picked out the smallest but very long spoon, "This one."