Just the day after Yun Yiruo fell into a coma, the Beijing airport experienced an unprecedented busy scene.

The airport was shrouded in mist in the early morning, and the red lights on the runway were flashing, like a huge stage waiting for the protagonist to appear.

The entire airport was already brightly lit, the terminal was bustling with people, and outside the airport was crowded with people.

Some photographers set up telephoto lenses, some aviation enthusiasts held their binoculars tightly, and many people even climbed the surrounding fences, looking forward to it.

A low roar came from the distant sky, like an ancient giant beast awakening. The sound waves quickly penetrated the mist and shook people's eardrums.

All eyes turned to the sky, and saw a huge black shadow slowly descending from the sky like a meteorite breaking through the clouds.

This is the world's largest transport aircraft - N-225, a true giant in the sky!

Its extra-long wings and huge fuselage looked particularly heavy and oppressive in the morning light.

With every second that passed, the crowd's hearts beat faster.

"It's coming! It's really coming!"

"coming!"

The crowd suddenly erupted in thunderous applause and cheers, and the sounds of cell phone shutters rang out one after another.

This is not only the arrival of an airplane, but also the embodiment of human industrial miracles!

As the huge N-225 taxied on the runway, the strong airflow blew up the dust on the ground, many people's hats were blown away, and some people even lost their balance.

It finally stopped steadily, and the last roar of the tires rubbing against the ground seemed to announce its arrival.

Soon after, the other two N-124s followed suit. Although they were slightly inferior to the N-225, their jet-black fuselages, embellished with red lines, exuded a cold and domineering aura.

The three behemoths were lined up in a row, occupying the core area of the airport, like an iron army guarding the sky.

Ground handling vehicles came over quickly and surrounded the fuselage tightly, with busy figures coming and going.

At the same time, the Longguo 124 transport aircraft parked next to the N-20 looked particularly petite.

An N-124 slowly opened its rear door, and a neat set of medical equipment appeared in people's sight, like a mobile hospital.

These medical devices were quickly transported to the cabin of Longguo 20, and the busy figures of the workers were like precisely operating machines.

The entire process was tense yet orderly, without a single delay. As the equipment loading was completed, the Longguo-20 was immediately pushed out of the runway, the roar of its engines breaking the silence of the tarmac.

Clear the area for the next group of doctors to arrive for observation.

These equipment were quickly transferred to 20 transport aircraft. The entire process was smooth and demonstrated efficient coordination.

The N-225 on the other side was the focal point. As its cargo door slowly opened, the spacious interior, resembling a stadium, was breathtaking.

A huge mechanical arm stretched out from the cabin, like a giant iron hand. It stretched out steadily under the command of the ground crew, and no unnecessary sound was made in the operation room.

Then, the operating room in the cabin began to appear - this was a complete and advanced mobile hospital, equipped with various cutting-edge equipment. The moment the lights came on, it seemed as if people were in a medical center of the future.

At the same time, another N-124 next to it was not idle either. The ground crew quickly laid ground power and connected the entire aircraft to the airport's energy system.

The red lines on the black fuselage become more dazzling under the light, like a steel warrior in battle.

There are also many medical devices being assembled quickly in the cabin. Each instrument is placed precisely, the operating bed has been laid out, and all the equipment is ready to go, as if emergency rescue can be launched in the next second.

The crowd watched all this, some staring with bated breath, others talking in low voices.

The entire airport is like a huge stage at this moment, and N-225, N-124 and Longguo 20 are the protagonists on the stage.

Every step is carefully planned and every detail is crucial.

Among the crowd, many aviation enthusiasts had taken countless photos but were reluctant to leave.

They stared at these steel behemoths.

Not long after, the special plane of the medical observation team also roared down at the airport, slowly taxied to the apron, and parked next to the huge N-225.

As the door of the observation team's plane slowly opened, a group of doctors in neat white coats filed out.

They talked in low voices, occasionally looking up at the huge N-225, their eyes full of awe and curiosity.

At the same time, the sharp siren of an ambulance broke the tranquility of the airport, followed closely by an extraordinary black luxury car.

The two cars, one in front and one behind, stopped steadily next to the hatch of N-225.

The back door of the ambulance opened with a bang, and the medical staff quickly jumped out and began to check the accompanying equipment.

The driver of the limousine also opened the back door swiftly, and a figure in a well-tailored black coat stepped out.

It was Jiang Ling.

His figure was as straight as a sword, and he exuded a calm and cold aura.

Just a slight nod was considered a greeting to Old Man Wen and his grandson.

Although there was not a trace of unnecessary fluctuation in his expression, the solemnity hidden in his eyes was as hard to ignore as a dark cloud.

"Master, the medical team is ready and can start at any time."

A doctor in a blue surgical gown came up quickly, speaking in a respectful tone.

At the same time, the doctors who had just gotten off the observation plane witnessed all this and talked in low voices.

Although they are all powerful figures in the medical field and admired by countless people, they feel an invisible sense of oppression in front of Jiang Ling.

Because the person in front of him is not only unrivaled in the business field, but also a legendary figure in the medical field.

Jiang Ling glanced at the group of doctors and saw that no one was willing to step forward, so he ignored them and just raised his hand to signal his team to continue.

The doctors of the observation team quickly filed into the observation room N-225 under the guidance of the staff.

Their eyes could not bear to leave for a moment, looking around at the internal structure of this special surgical plane.

In the conference room inside the plane, Jiang Ling and the medical team have already begun the intensive final preparations.

Every detail and every process was checked again one by one.

The instruments in the operating room were being preheated at this moment, and the cold light projected onto the walls seemed to freeze even the air.

The huge electronic screen displays the patient's vital signs in real time. As the numbers scroll, it seems that every second is infinitely stretched.

The operation started on time at twelve noon.

First is Mr. Wen’s surgery.

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