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Chapter 708 Distress

Finally, the seven-day National Day holiday ends...

Qin Jun got on the plane exhausted, and listened to the roar coming from his ears and fell into a drowsiness.

There is no way, he is so sleepy.

He hasn't met these days and has been teaching Luo Xian'er and the others to practice.

Fortunately, they barely have a certain talent, and now they have officially entered the cultivation world.

The most troublesome thing is Luo Xian'er. This girl is pestering him and insisting on learning this and that.

As the saying goes, you can't become a fat man without eating in one bite, and you can't chew too much.

Qin Jun only handed her two or three spells, which was enough for her to study for a long time.

Now they are just starting out, so it takes a lot of time to practice magical powers.

After they understand it, it will not take much time at all.

Take Qin Jun for example. Because he has practiced for a long time, he can use many tricks at a glance.

It is actually easy to understand one method and all methods after being integrated.

Qin Jun yawned, the number of people in the first class here is not very large.

Nowadays, the speed of the technology aircraft can be said to be very fast, but it is still too slow for Qin Jun...

But he didn't say much, and he couldn't fly in the sky in broad daylight, so as not to be discovered.

In fact, the distance is not very far, but it is faster to fly.

Together, you can get there in at most half an hour.

The plane is quite stable and soars in the sky.

The beautiful flight attendant also greeted all the passengers, and the thoughtful and exquisite service was also quite good.

Qin Jun was also very comfortable when drinking green tea.

The eternal guide map in his body automatically operated, which made his body and mind relax.

The cabin was filled with all kinds of people.

After a rough scan, I also have a rough understanding.

There are elderly people, students, and professional white-collar workers.

Some were talking and laughing, and some were wearing headphones and looking at the phone.

Among them, the old man in a suit and ties was obviously a big shot. He followed a doctor and many bodyguards.

Although I don’t know what it is, I shouldn’t be an ordinary person.

However, the old man's health was not very good, and it seemed that he had some hidden disease.

Logically speaking, it is best not to be exhausted by his body, otherwise it will easily cause stubborn diseases.

No wonder this guy brought a doctor with him, probably because he was worried about something going on.

The old man looked through his phone, frowned, and the wrinkles on his face were squeezed together.

Then, he covered his chest directly, gasped violently, and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

"not good!"

"What happened to the boss, let's go to him!"

The doctor who had been following him hurriedly stood up and took out the medicine box that had been prepared early.

The bodyguards behind him also gathered together, and many passengers were so scared that they screamed.

"The boss's blood pressure began to drop, his heartbeat began to slow down, and I had to give him adrenaline."

The doctor was also quite anxious and hurriedly took out a syringe from the medicine box.

Luo Xian'er and the others were watching the movie, but suddenly such a thing happened naturally stopped.

"What's wrong?"

"What happened?"

Luo Xian'er frowned and said strangely: "This old man seems to be my grandfather's friend..."

"He seemed to be feeling uncomfortable and seemed to be breathless."

After getting old, as your body functions weaken, you will always get sick.

The same is true for this old man. His internal organs were basically starting to fail, and just one adrenaline could only slow down for a while.

Just as Qin Jun expected, the doctor took an adrenaline injection and although the old man recovered in a short time, he trembled again the next moment.

"What's going on?"

"Doctor, can you do it? Why are you still like this?"

"Don't make a noise."

The doctor frowned and started listening with his earpiece.

At the same time, the nurse next to him also began to help prepare the medicine and prepare for another injection.

But now the old man was obviously hiding his life and his whole body was trembling.

He rolled his eyes, and blood sprayed on the corners of his mouth.

The doctor was also anxious at this time, but he didn't know what to do.

Luo Xian'er quickly grabbed Qin Jun and said quickly: "Can you save him? He is my grandfather's friend, so there can't be any trouble!"

Qin Jun naturally would not take action, but the old man seemed to be a good person, so he immediately spoke, "Nitroglycerin or isosorbate nitrate, sublingually or intravenously, pay attention to the accelerated heart rate and hypotension. Intramuscular injection of pethidine is best combined with atropine."

The doctor naturally prepared these drugs in advance, but now the symptoms are so serious that he really dared not act rashly.

The old man suddenly did this because he flew to a high altitude, which caused the air pressure in the cabin, which caused acute myocardial infarction.

It is actually easier for Qin Jun to save the old man, just a little acupuncture is enough.

However, he has his own principles and will never take action.

It is precisely because of this that he will tell the other party to use Western medicine to treat it.

In fact, Western medicine has a lot in common with traditional Chinese medicine. These days he often reads a lot of medical books, so he knows what's going on.

The Western doctor frowned and said coldly: "What are you talking nonsense here? Do you have a medical license? Tell you that his identity is something you dare not even think about. Don't talk nonsense here!"

There were also kind-hearted people around to dissuade me, "Yes, young man, don't show off."

"This is a life criterion."

"He should be a famous doctor, so don't talk nonsense here."

"If it really doesn't work, emergency landing is important, life is important!"

The people next to him obviously don’t believe in Qin Jun. After all, he is here, who would think of him?

Qin Jun couldn't help but raise his hand, took off his sunglasses directly, and said coldly: "If you believe it or not, life or death has nothing to do with me."

The moment they took off their sunglasses, everyone was stunned.

"This...is this...Qin Jun?"

"My God, I am the master of traditional Chinese medicine on TV, Mr. Qin?"

"He can bring back his life. Even people with terminal liver cancer can be cured. It's so amazing!"

The doctor even gasped, and his expression changed drastically. He hurriedly said, "Mr. Qin, you must save our boss."

"Now you are the only one who can save him..."

"I don't want to repeat what I said just now."

It's okay this time, and this old man won't live long.

Almost all of the internal organs have failed, so I can only rely on these methods to survive.

It took a lot of effort to save him, but Qin Jun was not very interested.

When I met this time, I told him not to die on the plane, so as not to disturb his interest.

Can you still hope to save him?
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