"One hundred thousand yuan?"

"Heh, sorry, I don't need that kind of money!"

Qin Feng curled his lip. "I know what you're worried about, don't worry!"

"I'm not an immoral person, and I won't expose your personal privacy!"

"Hurry up and go, or the bleeding will stop soon!"

Yang Ying'er's face turned ashen; she was so angry she almost spat blood.

She had seen her share of despicable people, but this was the first time she had ever met someone so awful and despicable.

"You...you're a bastard!"

The pretty flight attendant couldn't stand it anymore. "Sir, please don't upset this lady anymore!"

"If you upset her to the point of causing her serious illness, you'll be held responsible!"

Qin Feng grinned and said, "What kind of talk is that?"

"I was just telling the truth, how did that upset her?"

Instead of blindly taking sides, you should quickly help her to the bathroom!

"Otherwise, once her bleeding stops, your company will bear the main responsibility!"

The beautiful flight attendant was speechless for a moment. This was simply sophistry and utterly despicable!

"Ignore this bastard, please help me to the bathroom!" Yang Ying'er gritted her teeth, feeling like she was about to crush them.

The beautiful flight attendant didn't say anything more and helped Yang Ying'er up, heading towards the restroom.

Just as Qin Feng was about to leave, he suddenly heard the beautiful flight attendant scream. "Miss, what's wrong?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng subconsciously turned around and saw Yang Ying'er limply clinging to the beautiful flight attendant, having fainted from anger.

He was taken aback. "Is it really necessary?"

She fainted from anger after just a couple of sarcastic remarks from him.

The beautiful flight attendant was furious upon hearing Qin Feng's words. "What do you know?"

"Women are naturally a little irritable when they're on their period!"

"You kept saying those things to upset her; not many women could handle that!"

Qin Feng looked embarrassed; he had overlooked this point.

Moreover, Yang Ying'er is a big star. He not only exposed her privacy on the spot, but also said some hurtful things.

He hesitated for a moment, then quickly walked over.

"I'm a doctor, quickly lay her flat!"

The beautiful flight attendant didn't believe her. "I don't need you!"

Then, she looked at a flight attendant who had rushed over after hearing the news. "Xiaoya, quickly call the airport medical room!"

Upon hearing this, Xiaoya immediately took out her phone and made a call.

The beautiful flight attendant then looked at Qin Feng. "It's inconvenient for you to be here; please leave immediately!"

Qin Feng frowned slightly. "I can leave, but I feel it's necessary to remind you!"

"This woman's condition is rather serious; the doctors at your airport medical station might not be able to handle it!"

"I know you'll say the infirmary doctor can't handle it, and you'll send him to the hospital!"

"It's just a pity that time waits for no one!"

"If she doesn't receive effective treatment within half an hour, she will surely die!"

The beautiful flight attendant didn't believe it at all, and snorted with disgust, "Stop spreading alarmist rumors, please leave now!"

Qin Feng didn't say anything more and turned to leave.

He wasn't exaggerating; he was telling the truth.

He only realized Yang Ying'er had a heart problem when he got closer. His anger earlier had triggered a myocarditis attack.

However, there is no danger to his life within half an hour, so there is no need for him to force treatment.

Let's see if the doctors at the airport medical center can diagnose Yang Ying'er's condition and provide effective treatment.

If that doesn't work, it's not too late for him to take action.

After all, Yang Ying'er was angered to this extent by him, so he couldn't just leave.

In less than five minutes, a middle-aged male doctor from the airport medical clinic arrived with a nurse.

After a diagnosis, the middle-aged male doctor said he was powerless to help and that Yang Ying'er had to be taken to the hospital.

At that moment, Qin Feng walked in. "It's too late to get him to the hospital now!"

The middle-aged male doctor frowned slightly. "You're a doctor too?"

How can you be so sure it's too late to get him to the hospital now?

The beautiful flight attendant frowned slightly. She thought of what Qin Feng had said before, and she was worried that it might not be nonsense.

Qin Feng smiled and said, "She has a heart attack, and there's no effective medicine for it!"

How much longer do you think she can hold on?

The middle-aged male doctor frowned slightly. "How are you...?"

Qin Feng interrupted the middle-aged male doctor directly. "Stop talking nonsense!"

"Her condition can't be delayed any longer; I can cure her!"

"You may not believe me, but you must get out now!"

"If I fail to cure her and she dies, I will take full responsibility!"

After saying that, he walked over to Yang Ying'er and squatted down.

The middle-aged male doctor was about to say something more when he was interrupted by the beautiful flight attendant. "Dr. Feng, let him give it a try!"

"If anything really happens, I'll take full responsibility!"

Seeing Qin Feng's assertive demeanor, the beautiful flight attendant didn't seem to be lying, so she chose to risk trusting him.

The middle-aged male doctor hesitated for a moment, said "Nonsense," and then turned and left.

The beautiful flight attendant looked at Qin Feng and said, "Don't you dare betray my trust in you!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng glanced at the beautiful flight attendant. "You have good taste!"

"Come in in five minutes. Remember to bring her a sanitary napkin and a pair of pants to change her into."

The beautiful flight attendant nodded and left with the nurse next to her.

After watching the three beautiful flight attendants leave the cabin, Qin Feng placed his hands on Yang Ying'er's heart and used the Xuan Yang Holy Hand technique to perform first aid.

At the same time, during the massage, his spiritual energy was injected into Yang Ying'er's heart through his palm.

In less than two minutes, Yang Ying'er regained consciousness.

When she saw Qin Feng massaging her, she was instantly enraged. "You filthy scoundrel, what are you doing?"

"Get your filthy hands off me right now!"

Qin Feng glanced at Yang Ying'er. "I'm saving you!"

"You may not believe me, you may resist, but I am determined to cure you!"

"After all, I'm the one who angered you to this extent. I have a responsibility and obligation to heal you, otherwise I might end up with a murder charge!"

Yang Ying'er was so angry that her nose was crooked. Is this how you treat people?

Can massage really cure it? Is he a miracle worker?

That bastard is clearly taking advantage of me on purpose!

She tried to struggle, but found herself powerless and unable to even lift her hands.

She immediately burst into tears. "You bastard, please, don't do this to me!"

Qin Feng frowned slightly. "I really am treating you, please cooperate!"

"If you keep yelling, I'll knock you out!"

Yang Ying'er was so frightened that she shut her mouth and sobbed silently.

If he were knocked unconscious, wouldn't that mean he could do whatever he wanted to her?

Qin Feng didn't care what Yang Ying'er thought and continued what he was doing.

Yang Ying'er gritted her teeth and stared directly at Qin Feng, her eyes seeming to spit fire.

"You...you..."

"Bang"

Qin Feng saw that Yang Ying'er was about to speak and was very agitated, which was not conducive to the treatment.

So he simply knocked him unconscious.