Large aircraft generally have two pilots.

The Lin family's plane was no exception, but the crew of the plane that stayed in Shanghai did not expect to be called again. They got a stomach upset while out for fun. The co-pilot is still in the hospital, and even two flight attendants are missing.

Lin Yi never considered that there would be an accident if a pilot was missing. He just felt that he would lose face if a flight attendant was missing. But who could have thought that an experienced pilot would actually get into trouble!

"He used to be a bomber pilot!" Lin Yi stood in front of the cockpit door, in disbelief.

Mu Huaixi had already taken the driver's pulse. The driver looked pale, with a cold and damp face and pink foam around his mouth. It was obvious that he was having a heart attack.

Hu Liang returned for a follow-up visit and confirmed her diagnosis.

"The pilot is also a human being, and humans can get sick," Mu Huaixi looked around and found that the cockpit was too small, which was not conducive to rescue.

"James, carry him to the front cabin. I'll leave the cockpit to you."

Generally, it is difficult to move an unconscious person, but Mu Huaixi gave the driver an acupuncture injection and moved him to an open area for easier diagnosis and treatment.

"Don't worry, I can fly a plane too," Lin Yi nodded at her and stretched his fingers that were covered with rings.

According to Lin Yi, the turbulence just now was not caused by the pilot being unconscious, but because he pressed the auto-flight button before he fell unconscious.

The old pilot is obviously very experienced.

Mu Huaixi nodded. She didn’t know much about airplanes, but she could only trust Lin Yi.

A group of people retreated in a hurry. Mu Huaixi didn't notice that Lin Yi was staring at her back with a curious look.

"Old Bacon didn't realize something was wrong until the very end and pressed the autopilot button. So how did this Dr. Mu realize the cockpit problem in advance?"

"Could it be that she has clairvoyance?"

Mu Huaixi naturally did not have the ability to see far away, but since she got on the plane, everyone's heartbeat and breathing were in her ears. Her five senses were now extraordinary and she could control the "monitoring".

She had no choice but to do this, after all, she was in heaven and she met James.

Although Mu Huaixi asked the team leader to relax, she secretly increased her vigilance. Unexpectedly, she heard the sudden rapid and disordered breathing sounds from a distant place.

At first she thought something had happened to someone in the front cabin, but when she didn't see anyone coming from the front cabin, she instantly realized that there might be an accident in the cockpit!

Old Bacon was placed on the bed in the front cabin. Mu Huaixi didn't have time to appreciate this magnificent bedroom in the sky and directly pulled out the golden needle.

Nei Guan, Xi Men and Tan Zhong are the three acupoints for myocardial infarction.

Myocardial infarction is classified as "true heart pain" in traditional Chinese medicine, and Mu Huaixi naturally has studied it. She closed her eyes and counted a few numbers in her mind. Seeing that the old driver's complexion had not improved and his breathing had become weaker, she decisively withdrew the needle and switched to the Tiantiantu, Juque and Guanyuan points, combining fire needles for both deficiency and excess to regulate qi and relieve pain.

Juque is the heart's gathering point, Tiantu is where the Qi and meridians pass through, and Guanyuan is a major Zhoutian point.

Mu Huaixi's fingers moved slightly, causing the golden needle to tremble and emit a buzzing sound similar to a long sigh. Her move obviously stunned everyone around her.

Hu Liang's eyes flickered as he seemed to be thinking about something. Wang Yan was not a Chinese medicine practitioner, but she had obviously never seen such acupuncture before, and she was also amazed.

The pregnant woman who got out of the bed covered her belly with her hands. She was so surprised that she forgot that she was frightened by the bumpy ride and wanted to see a doctor. James was obviously the most excited one.

He winked at his companion, "Hey, Adam, did you see that? I told you that was Doctor Mu's gun! Last year, no, the year before last, on the battlefield in southern Xinjiang, she used just one needle, just one needle, to pierce my heart."

Adam was also surprised. He always thought that this land was very backward and that such backward people were definitely not of the same race as them. But when he saw needles piercing his companions, he couldn't help but think, could China's witchcraft be used on him as well?

"Eh..." Old Shell suddenly sighed, then took a deep breath. If someone observed carefully, they would find that his tense back and arms covering his heart relaxed.

This is the effect of Mu Huaixi's acupuncture.

At first, she applied acupuncture directly to the three heart points, but old Bacon's muscles were tense and his qi and blood were stagnant, and it was obvious that he couldn't adjust well.

Therefore, she adjusted the acupoints to three pain-relieving points, and through special techniques, she quickly cleared the breath and reduced old Beacon's pain. Then she applied Neiguan, Ximen, Tanzhong, and replenished Gongsun and Zhiyang. She took Gongsun Chongmai, Weixinxiong, and Zhiyang to quickly replenish Yang Qi.

From the old driver's facial features, we can see that he likes to drink and eat greasy meat. There are also traces of cigar smoke on his fingers. It is not surprising that he suffers from a heart attack as he is not averse to alcohol and tobacco and has a rough diet.

The fact that he didn’t suffer a heart attack until this age is thanks to his hard training when he was young.

Mu Huaixi counted silently in his mind, and withdrew the needle after a certain number. Old Bacon was still lying unconscious on the bed.

"Hey, why aren't you awake?" James was even more dissatisfied than the patient himself. He had just boasted to Adam that old Bacon would definitely jump up as soon as Dr. Mu pulled out the needle.

Mu Huaixi glanced at him, took out a small porcelain bottle from his luggage, and shook it under old Bacon's nose in full view of everyone.

Old Bacon suddenly coughed, breathed like a cow, and slowly opened his eyes.

"I..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Mu Huaixi stuffed a large pill into it. The bitter and sour taste made him frown involuntarily. Just as he was about to spit it out with his tongue, James pinched his mouth.

"Old Bacon, this is a Chinese elixir. Ordinary people can't have it. Shut up!"

Old Bacon seemed to notice it as the pill melted, and his chest tightness and shortness of breath improved a lot. He smiled ingratiatingly at Mu Huaixi, closed his mouth and sipped the elixir.

"Magic Pill!" The young pregnant woman's eyes lit up, and she pulled Mu Huaixi's arm and acted coquettishly, "Doctor Mu, can you give me one too?"

"This is for treating myocardial infarction and heart pain, it's not suitable for you." Mu Huaixi felt that she was seriously ill and even wanted to take medicine.

"Oh, then, is there any magic pill that can protect the pregnancy? I have three babies, do I need to take three pills?" She pouted and continued to act coquettishly, "The bumpy ride just now scared me. Can you help me take a look?"

"Doctor Mu, please!"

Mu Huaixi really didn't dislike girls who acted like spoiled brats. She took the pregnant woman's hand, felt her pulse, and pondered for a moment, "We do have medicine to protect the fetus, especially to regulate Qi and blood. But you'll be going to the capital's hospital soon, and they'll prescribe medicine for you. If I prescribe it now, it might cause a pharmacological conflict."

"Then I'll go to the capital to see a doctor first, and then come back to see you?"

Mu Huaixi glanced at Hu Liang and nodded.

This person has habitual miscarriages, and her uterine wall is relatively thin. She remembered that the Hu family had a prescription that could nourish the fetus and protect the uterus. Since they wanted to show that they valued overseas investment, it would be better to do it to the end.

Old Bacon rested for fifteen minutes and returned to the driver's seat before the automatic driving failed.

The plane returned to calm.