Jin Qingshi sat in the first class cabin of the plane to Guangzhou, and his heart was contradictory and expectant about this trip, when the brothers met again, he was already a labor prisoner, although he did not regret what he had done, but after all, he was a person who went to prison, and he had been silent for seven years, cutting off contact with the outside world, because his heart was unable to face these relatives and friends calmly.

At this time, a woman wearing big sunglasses and a height of 168 and a slender figure sat next to him, Jin Qingshi just glanced at her curiously, then closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair, the plane began to taxi quickly on the runway at this time, a feeling of pushing back came, the plane began to fly into the sky, when the plane flew steadily, a very delicate stewardess walked in front of Jin Qingshi and squatted down and shouted softly to him: "Are you Mr. Jin?" When Jin Qingshi heard someone calling him, he immediately opened his eyes, looked at the delicate flight attendant and said, "I am!

"Could you please help me fill out the passenger opinion form?" said the dashing flight attendant with a smile.

"Oh! no problem!" Jin Qingshi took the watch directly in his hand after speaking, looked at the content and immediately ticked all the boxes on You, and when he saw the address and contact number below, he smiled bitterly at the flight attendant: "I live in a temple on Changbai Mountain, and I don't have a mobile phone, how to fill in this?" The mobile phone issued by Jin Qingshi's troops has been taken back, and he has just applied for an ID card after leaving the prison and has not re-applied for a mobile phone number.

When the stewardess heard Jin Qingshi say this, she immediately froze! Is this a first-class monk? She looked at Jin Qingshi's bald head, which had just grown a little hair, and smiled at him, "Are you a monk?"

"No, I just live there!" replied Jin Qingshi truthfully.

The woman sitting next to him laughed out loud at this time, and she smiled and said to Jin Qingshi: "If you want to be a flight attendant, you can't say that you are a monk!

Jin Qingshi glanced at the woman sitting beside him, and then said to the flight attendant: "What I said is true! If you don't believe it, you can find this woman to fill in, and she will definitely complete the information!"

The flight attendant blushed and said to Jin Qingshi: "I believe you! If you don't have a contact number, you don't need to fill it in!"

"You don't see it! You're pretty good! so quickly make this stupid sister believe you?" the woman laughed.

"I said you can lie down and sleep if you're fine, no one treats you as dumb!" Jin Qingshi said coldly.

The woman snorted and stopped talking, Jin Qingshi looked at the badge pinned to the chest of the flight attendant, her name Wang Mengmeng was written on it, he smiled at Wang Mengmeng and said: "I'll make it up for you next time I do a plane, and I'll buy a mobile phone when I get off the plane!"

Wang Mengmeng blushed and nodded, "I'm really bothering you!" After speaking, he stood up and walked forward.

Jin Qingshi looked at Wang Mengmeng's slender figure and thought of Qianqian and Shen Ya, they also have beautiful appearances and superb figures, but seven years have passed, can they go back to the past? The two-year contract with Qianqian has long expired, and he let out a long sigh.

The plane was about to land at Baiyun Airport in Guangzhou for three hours and half a time, when an anxious voice suddenly came out of the radio on the plane: "Ladies and gentlemen, there is a passenger who suddenly falls unconscious, if the passenger is a doctor, please contact our flight attendant!"

After hearing this, Jin Qingshi immediately beckoned to Wang Mengmeng, who was standing not far away, and Wang Mengmeng immediately walked over and smiled at him: "Where is that patient?

"Huh, are you a doctor?" Wang Mengmeng said in surprise.

"I only order acupuncture, I don't have a medical license, if you agree, I'll go see the patient!"

"I'm going to ask our purser!" After Wang Mengmeng finished speaking, he immediately ran to a woman of twenty-eight or nine years old, pointed to Xiao Qingshi and said a few words in her ear, the woman hesitated for a while, and finally nodded, followed Wang Mengmeng to Jin Qingshi's seat, and said to him: "Then ask Mr. Jin to help take a look, the patient is at the tail of the cabin!"

Jin Qingshi nodded and followed the two people to walk quickly to the tail of the plane, at the tail of the cabin at this time, there was already a young man in his twenties and a middle-aged man in his fifties, who were doing first aid for the patient. Jin Qingshi, who rushed over, saw that the patient was an old man in his sixties, pale, with a big mouth open and struggling to breathe, he immediately opened the eye of heaven and swept over the old man's body, and some impurities were piled up in the blood vessels of the old man's heart, which had blocked the blood vessels, and the old man had myocardial infarction!

The middle-aged man crossed his hands on the old man's chest and pressed it again and again to do cardiac resuscitation for the old man, and the young man also pinched the old man's nose and did artificial respiration for the old man.

After doing it for more than ten minutes, the old man didn't wake up, and the middle-aged man who was sweating profusely let go of his hands at this time and sighed: "He has a heart attack, if he has to do surgery in time, he may still have a chance to save him, but now there is no way!" After speaking, he and the young man left here. When the purser heard the middle-aged man say this, he immediately said anxiously to Jin Qingshi: "Mr. Jin, do you have any other way?"

Jin Qingshi's right hand flashed four silver needles appeared in his hand, his right hand shook lightly, and the four silver needles shot into the heart of the old man, grabbed the tail of the silver needle with both hands and slowly injected the true qi into the coronary arteries in the old man's body, and the true qi rushed away the impurities blocked in the blood vessels and entered the old man's heart all the way, the heart has begun to stop beating due to strict ischemia, Jin Qingshi wrapped the old man's heart with true qi, and began to slowly tighten and loosen, with the contraction of the heart, the blood began to circulate again, and the blood vessels opened up by Jin Qingshi flowed back to the heart along the lìTwo minutes later, the old man's heart began to beat autonomously, the old man's pale face began to have some blood, Jin Qingshi slowly withdrew his true qi, and the four silver needles inserted in the old man's body flashed again in his right hand and disappeared, the purser and Wang Mengmeng looked at Jin Qingshi as if he was performing a magic trick, and the silver needle appeared as soon as he moved his hand, and then disappeared again, at this time the old man lying there took a long breath and spit it out, and slowly woke up, he looked at Jin Qingshi and the two flight attendants who were standing beside him and said softly: " I have a heart attack, and I went to Guangzhou this time to get treatment, but I didn't expect to get sick on the plane!

Jin Qingshi nodded and said, "Old man, you have a myocardial infarction, usually eat less greasy food, and drink less alcohol!"