After the return of the real daughter, she has doubled

As it happened, Meng Qinghuai didn't have anything to deal with in China, so the two of them moved up their schedule to Continent M.

On the day of departure, Jiang Zhi took her packed luggage and went to find Meng Qinghuai to go to the airport together.

This time, the two people's itinerary was not high-profile, but more like a usual trip.

Meng Qinghuai bought a first-class cabin. The people inside were either rich or noble. They all cared about face and would not encounter things like what happened last time.

The two boarded the plane smoothly.

Jiang Zhi fell asleep as soon as he got on the plane.

Jiang Zhi woke up to a loud noise. When he opened his eyes, he saw a flight attendant hurriedly walking towards the source of the noise.

The source of the sound was a group of people gathered together, and no one knew what they were doing. The passengers who didn't gather around to watch also looked over there, chattering and calling the flight attendant over.

Jiang Zhi was a little confused and asked Meng Qinghuai, "What happened over there?"

Meng Qinghuai was obviously resting as well, but he didn't fall asleep. He just squinted a little. He opened his eyes earlier than Jiang Zhi, but he didn't pay attention to what was going on over there: "I don't know."

Seeing that he didn't know either, Jiang Zhi asked his older brother who was sitting in front of him.

The man was obviously far away and didn't know much about the situation over there. He replied, "Not very clear. They were just calling the flight attendant. It seemed like someone was having a seizure. I'm not very clear."

When Jiang Zhi heard this, her occupational disease suddenly came back. She unbuckled her seat belt and wanted to go forward to take a look. Meng Qinghuai did not stop her and gave her way.

After she went out, he unbuckled his seat belt, stood up and followed Jiang Zhi.

Although Jiang Zhi is not a kind-hearted person, he will help if he encounters any emergency.

It just so happened that this was a suitable profession, so Jiang Zhi went up to take a look.

Jiang Zhi pushed through the crowd and looked at a middle-aged man who was surrounded in the middle. His seat belt was unfastened, his face was pale, and his lips were bloodless. Next to him, a middle-aged woman was helping him calm down. She looked very anxious. She must be the middle-aged man's wife.

The flight attendant was also extremely anxious and was reporting the situation to her superiors.

Jiang Zhi looked at the middle-aged man and stepped forward and asked, "What's the patient's condition?"

The middle-aged woman thought she was a doctor, and as if grasping the last straw, she said anxiously: "He has a heart disease, and he suddenly had an attack just now."

"Have you taken medicine?" Jiang Zhi asked.

"I ate it, I ate it." The middle-aged woman continued to comfort the middle-aged man: "It's just that it's only improved a little bit, and it's still the same now."

Jiang Zhi nodded and said to the onlookers, "Go back to your seats first. The air is thin when you gather here like this, and the patient will be deprived of oxygen."

After hearing her words, the flight attendant helped evacuate other passengers.

After hearing what Jiang Zhi said, the others dispersed and returned to their respective seats.

"Miss, are you a doctor?" asked the flight attendant.

"Yes." Jiang Zhi answered and walked forward to take the middle-aged man's pulse.

Although the flight attendant thought the girl looked so young, there was no other doctor on the plane, so she could only let her try first.

Jiang Zhi asked Meng Qinghuai to get the bag of silver needles that she had given him from her bag.

Meng Qinghuai went without any questions.

When Meng Qinghuai found Jiang Zhi's silver needle bag, he accidentally saw the small notebook in Jiang Zhi's bag.

Meng Qinghuai originally didn't want to snoop through Jiang Zhi's things, but the Baicao Pavilion physician's certificate on the cover of one of the books was so conspicuous that it was hard for Meng Qinghuai not to notice it.

But Meng Qinghuai only paused for a second, picked up Jiang Zhi's silver needle bag, went back to Jiang Zhi, and gave the bag to her.

Jiang Zhi took the silver needle bag, opened it and picked out a needle.

"Will this work?" The middle-aged woman asked, looking a little anxious. It was not her fault after all, Chinese medicine is not very popular now, and many good Chinese medicine practitioners are old men, but the girl in front of her is so young.

Jiang Zhi knew her concerns and comforted her: "Don't worry, there will be no problem."

Somehow, the middle-aged woman felt that her words were like magic, and she felt much more at ease.

Next, Jiang Zhi started acupuncture.

After all, this was not a difficult problem for Jiang Zhi. It didn’t take long for the acupuncture to be completed and the needles to be put away.

The middle-aged man's condition was much better at this time. His pulse was stable and his breathing was smooth and no longer rapid.

Then his eyelids moved and he slowly opened his eyes. The middle-aged woman and the flight attendant were relieved when they saw this scene.

"You don't fly often, do you?" Jiang Zhi asked after putting away the needle.

The middle-aged woman nodded and replied, "This is our first time sitting here."

Their son is very promising and has become the boss of a listed company at a young age. The couple has always lived with their son, but they don't like to go out very often.

This time they planned to travel abroad and chose to take a plane.

Their son also supported them in going out and playing more, and booked the best air tickets for them to relax abroad, but he did not expect such an accident to happen.

Jiang Zhi nodded and said, "It's normal. This is your first time on a plane. Patients with heart disease like him are prone to stress reactions. You should be more careful next time."

The middle-aged woman nodded quickly.

The middle-aged man also recovered and looked at his wife who was looking at the girl: "You saved me? Thank you."

"It's okay." Jiang Zhi glanced at him and replied, "Take it easy and get used to it."

The middle-aged man nodded gently and said nothing more, because he was still feeling a little uncomfortable and still had a lingering fear, but it was much better than before.

The middle-aged woman was also very grateful to Jiang Zhi: "Miss, thank you for saving my husband just now. Why don't you leave your contact information? We must thank you very much."

Jiang Zhi was not very interested in their gratitude. As she had said before, she did not save anyone just for their repayment.

She just happened to catch up with him, and she was just doing it casually. If she was not on this plane today, this middle-aged man might have died today. It was all fate.

"No, I don't need anything." Jiang Zhi refused. Although the middle-aged woman wanted to say something, she felt a little scared when she saw that Jiang Zhi didn't seem very approachable.

Then, Jiang Zhi also told the middle-aged woman some tips on how to alleviate the situation next time she encounters such a thing.

This made the middle-aged woman even more grateful to Jiang Zhi, but Jiang Zhi turned around and went back to her seat before she could say anything else, leaving her no chance to speak.

But Jiang Zhi's face was already deeply engraved in her mind, so she went back and asked her son to find her.

After all, it’s a life-saving thing, so how can I not repay it?