Chapter 279 Crisis Resolved

When everyone heard the sound, they all looked towards the location where the sound came from.

Mi Xia also looked in the direction of the voice and found that the person speaking was the middle-aged man who had just sat next to her.

Mi Xia found that this man looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him.

While talking, on the other side, the middle-aged man rushed forward quickly.

The one who fainted was a 70-year-old man. He clenched his teeth, his face was ashen, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

The old man was already breathing out more than breathing in, so the middle-aged man skillfully opened his eyes and took a look, then hurriedly pressed his hands on the old man's chest to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

"It's an acute myocardial infarction. Quick, nitroglycerin!"

The middle-aged man kept performing CPR and yelling.

"Okay!" The flight attendant frantically looked through the first aid kit. Soon after, she screamed in despair: "The nitroglycerin is gone!"

"What? There's still no quick-acting heart pill!" The middle-aged man paused after hearing this, and then continued to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

"No..." The flight attendant looked bitter.

These medicines were rarely available at ordinary times. At least, the flight attendant had never encountered them once in his ten years of service, so the medicine box was never replenished every time it was checked.

Chief flight attendant Chen Xi was in a panic. If the old man really couldn't be saved on the plane, he would lose his job.

Not only will you lose your job, but you may also be blamed and scolded by your husband's family.

"Quick, go broadcast and see who is carrying these two drugs."

Seeing the flight attendant standing there in a daze, the middle-aged man yelled at her angrily.

"Yes, yes, yes." Chen Xi ran towards the broadcasting room as if he had just remembered something.

But he was stopped by Mi Xia halfway.

"No need to go to the broadcast, it's at my place, come with me and get it."

Mi Xia's space always keeps medicines like these ready, just in case.

"Really? Thank you, thank you." Chen Xi held Mi Xia's hands tightly, like a drowning person grabbing a life-saving straw.

"Don't waste time, just follow me."

Mi Xia walked quickly to her seat, took down the suitcase, pretended to search inside, but actually she had secretly taken it out from the space.

"Here." Mi Xia handed the quick-acting heart-saving pill to Chen Xi, and Chen Xi hurriedly took the medicine and ran towards the fainted old man.

Chen Xi handed the medicine to the middle-aged man who was rescuing someone, but unexpectedly he glared at her.

"Go open his mouth and feed him. Can't you see what I'm doing?"

"good…"

Chen Xi hurriedly pulled out the stopper of the medicine bottle, and it took a lot of effort to pry open the old man's mouth and pour the medicine in.

After a while, the old woman woke up slowly, and the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief. He was exhausted from the ten minutes of cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

After a few steps, I carried my husband to the business class to rest, and only then did I completely relax.

"The boss is still in danger and must be admitted to the hospital immediately." The middle-aged man said to the chief flight attendant Chen Xi.

Chen Xi also responded: "I have contacted the nearest airport for emergency landing, and the airport has arranged an ambulance."

"That's good, but this quick-acting heart-saving pill is really effective. I studied Western medicine, but I didn't expect that Chinese medicine also has such a fast-acting product."

In fact, what he didn't know was that Mi Xia's medicine had been soaked in spiritual spring water, so the effect was definitely stronger than ordinary medicine.

"Our Chinese medicine has a legendary history of thousands of years. Besides, it's called a quick-acting heart-saving pill, so how can it not be quick-acting?" Mi Xia said.

"Thank you, Miss Mi." said the middle-aged man.

"Do you know me?" Mi Xia said in surprise.

"Ms. Mi doesn't know me, but I know Miss Mi. When Miss Mi was giving birth, I was also one of the backup medical team." The middle-aged man explained.

So that's how it is. No wonder this man looks familiar, but I can't remember where I have seen him before. I must have seen him there when I was in the hospital.

But Chen Xi heard this differently. A backup medical team? As expected, Kyoto is a place of crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and even when you want to give birth, there is a team of doctors waiting.

Looking at Chen Xi's envious eyes, the middle-aged man who knew Mi Xia's general background did not explain much.

At this time, the other middle-aged man who had just escorted the old man to the business class also came back.

As soon as he walked in front of the crowd, the man bent his legs and was about to kneel down, but Chen Xi, who had quick eyesight, quickly helped him up.

The man insisted on kneeling down, mumbling, "Thank you, thank you. I don't know how to repay you for saving my life today. Let me kowtow to you first!"

"No, no one would stand by and watch someone die in this situation. Besides, I'm a doctor, and this is my job."

Everyone hurriedly refused.

After talking to everyone, we learned that the middle-aged doctor was named Chen Wenbo, and he currently worked at Xiebei Hospital as an internist.

As for the rescued old man, his name was Chen Mingfu, an old Red Army soldier. This time he was invited by his old leader to visit him in Kyoto.

Hearing that the old man was a hero of the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, everyone couldn't help but stand in awe, and then they all breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that luckily he was rescued.

"So, we are still a family. We were one family five hundred years ago."

"Not only were you one family five hundred years ago, but also, my name is Chen Xi."

The chief steward also chimed in.

"There's really no exception, we are all one family!" Chen Wenbo said with emotion.

The old man's son Chen Xiaobo held Chen Wenbo's hand tightly, saying words of thanks. It seemed that he wanted to kowtow and become sworn brothers.

Chen Wenbo was also very happy. He just saved a person who was not only a hero of the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, but also had the same surname as himself.

What's more coincidental is that, except for Mi Xia, the other protagonists of the incident just now all have the surname Chen. It feels like this is arranged by God.

Chen Xi also arranged the old man's son into the business class to make it easier to take care of the old man.

After a short rest, the old man has recovered and his face has regained color.

At this moment, when he saw Dr. Mi Xia and Chen come in, he struggled to stand up and salute Dr. Mi Xia and Chen.

Upon seeing this, the flight attendant Chen Xi hurriedly walked over to persuade the old man not to move at this time.

Seeing this, the old man had to give up, and then called his son Chen Xiaobo to his side and asked him to bow to thank everyone.

Seeing that he could not refuse, Sanxiao had to accept Chen Xiaobo's bow there.

"That's not true. You shed blood for the happiness of our descendants. What are we doing?"

"Saving my life is saving my life. I will come to thank you when I get better."

At this point, the old man asked his son to leave the address of Mi Xia San.