Zhang Wenhao, who had just returned, suddenly became a very busy man. His grandparents and grandparents were all waiting to see him off. Although it was impossible for them all to go to the airport to see him off, having a meal together was indispensable.
Zhang Wenhao could only book two meals for the night of the 18th and the 19th, which made Chen Feng quite depressed. He wanted to treat Zhang Wenhao to a meal before he left, but Zhang Wenhao couldn't arrange the time.
In desperation, Zhang Wenhao could only treat Chen Feng to a meal at noon the next day. After the meal, he went home and took his parents to Swan Bay, where the house that Yu Hongyu gave him was still empty.
, Zhang Wenhao planned to hand over this house to his parents.
At first, his parents complained a lot about Zhang Wenhao taking over the house and kept asking Zhang Wenhao to return the house. However, Zhang Wenhao knew in his heart that he had indirectly done a big favor to Yu Hongyu. If he returned the house to him, he would not only be beating him up.
I am afraid that he is more worried that Chen Fengfeng thinks that he is not doing things well. Zhang Wenhao told his parents the specific things, but they couldn't accept it for a while.
Zhang Wenhao doesn't care about the house. If his parents want to live there, they can move here. If they don't, they can just stay here. It's entirely up to them.
My parents were helpless. My mother was not interested in a big house. After all, if the house was too big, not only would it be empty, but cleaning would also be a troublesome problem. The daily dust alone would be enough to tire out a strong adult.
So I decided to leave the house empty and ignore it for the time being.
Zhang Wenhao left the key to his parents and let them handle it themselves. Then he packed up some simple clothes and supplies and bought a ticket to Yanjing on the morning of the 20th from the sales agency.
Zhang Wenhao's cousin Zhang Ranran was successfully admitted to the National People's Congress, but the reporting time for the National People's Congress was scheduled for the 25th, so Zhang Wenhao boarded a plane to Yanjing alone.
Jiangcheng is an inconspicuous provincial capital city. Although there are several flights to Yanjing every day, various airlines are not optimistic about Jiangcheng's passenger flow, so all flights here to Yanjing are medium-sized aircraft. Economy class.
The space inside was very narrow, and Zhang Wenhao happened to move to a seat by the window. After squeezing in, he put on his MP3 headphones to listen to music. He was not going to go out if it was not necessary.
After sitting down, before the plane took off, Zhang Wenhao called Su Ruoran and told her that he was on the plane. Su Ruoran excitedly told Zhang Wenhao that he was already on the way to Yanjing Airport, waiting to be picked up. Zhang Wenhao had no choice but to
He said: "I won't be lost by myself. Why don't you wait for me at school? What's the point of going back and forth?"
Su Ruoran was unwilling and said: "Of course I hope you will see me as soon as you get out of the airport. Besides, your plane landed at twelve o'clock and there are no meals prepared on the plane. I will have a meal with you."
Come on, let’s go to school to report together.”
Zhang Wenhao smiled and said: "Then there's no need to leave so early. The plane hasn't taken off yet. You have to wait for me when you get to the airport."
"It's okay." Su Ruoran smiled and said, "I'll go early and wait for you at the airport. Remember to call me after you get off the plane."
Zhang Wenhao agreed. The flight attendants had already begun to remind everyone that the plane was about to take off and asked everyone to turn off their mobile phones. Zhang Wenhao turned off his mobile phones and put them in his pocket, thinking about closing his eyes and resting for two hours. After these two hours, he would be able to communicate with
When Su Ruoran met, she couldn't help but feel a little excited. After all, the two hadn't seen each other for a month and a half. This time they met again. They would live in the same school for four years, which was definitely a new starting point for their relationship.
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The plane slowly slid onto the runway, sprinting and accelerating. The engine was harsh and roaring. Zhang Wenhao put on his headphones, leaned his head against the window edge, closed his eyes and rested.
The plane bumped and swayed for a while, and finally gradually stabilized. Not long after, three stewardesses pushed the drinks cart over. The two people next to them ordered drinks. Zhang Wenhao was about to ask for a glass of pure water, but the three stewardesses suddenly ran back at the same time.
Changing the direction of the plane's nose made Zhang Wenhao feel a little depressed.
After a while, the people around him were inexplicably commotion, which surprised Zhang Wenhao. He took off his earphones, and the two people next to him were whispering. One of them asked the other nervously: "Do you think that person died on the plane?"
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"I don't know." The man sitting in the middle said with some unhappiness: "Damn, it's my first time to encounter such a thing on a plane, so damn unlucky!"
Zhang Wenhao took off his headphones, frowned and asked, "Brother, what happened?"
The man glanced at Zhang Wenhao and said in a low voice: "There is an old man in the business class. He said he had a heart attack and he didn't bring any medicine. Don't you think he deliberately tried to commit suicide?"
Zhang Wenhao frowned even more. Will patients with heart disease forget to bring their medicine when flying? Isn't this a joke with their own lives?
Zhang Wenhao stood up in a hurry and said to the two of them: "Brothers, please let me go out for a while."
There was some reluctance on the faces of the two of them. The seats were narrow. If Zhang Wenhao wanted to come out, the two of them had to stand up from their seats and go to the corridor.
But even if they were reluctant, they couldn't really refuse. The two had no choice but to stand up and go to the corridor. Zhang Wenhao hurriedly dodged through the air and ran to the nose of the aircraft without saying a word.
This medium-sized passenger aircraft has only two levels of cabins, a small part in the front is business class, and a small part in the back is economy class. There is only a curtain between the two cabins. Zhang Wenhao opened the curtain and was shocked to find a silver-haired old man lying on the ground twitching, and several
The flight attendant squatted on the ground and was busy for a while.
"Nana, have you found the first aid kit?" An older flight attendant turned around hurriedly and urged a girl at the nose of the plane.
The girl responded hurriedly, turned around and ran over holding a small bag with a red cross logo on it. She said in a panic: "Sister Li, here's the first aid kit."
The steward hurriedly took the first aid kit, found a bottle of Suxiao Jiuxin Pills from it, opened the old man's mouth, and poured in more than ten pills. Zhang Wenhao on the side breathed a sigh of relief. A normal heart attack would be a minor heart attack, and Suxiao Jiuxin Pills should be used.
It can be relieved, wait until the plane lands, and then be sent to the hospital for treatment.
At this time, the steward happened to see Zhang Wenhao who was watching from the side and said hurriedly: "Sir, could you please go back to your seat and sit down?"
"Oh." Zhang Wenhao nodded. It takes a few minutes for the Suxiao Jiuxin Pill to take effect. He couldn't tell from his face whether the old man was suffering from regular angina. If so, the Suxiao Jiuxin Pill could work.
If not, then you're in big trouble.
Seeing Zhang Wenhao nodded but still standing there, the flight attendant hurriedly said to the girl named Nana: "Nana, please take this gentleman back to his seat."
The girl nodded hurriedly, knowing that she couldn't help here, so she walked up to Zhang Wenhao and said politely: "Sir, please come with me."
Zhang Wenhao had no choice but to follow her back to his seat, but Zhang Wenhao did not go in. Instead, he said to the stewardess: "I'm going to the bathroom."
After saying that, Zhang Wenhao walked to the rear of the plane. The flight attendant saw Zhang Wenhao walking to the door of the bathroom, and then turned back. Zhang Wenhao entered the bathroom, but he was inevitably a little anxious inside. If Suxiao Jiuxin Pill really has no effect, then the patient may
Even if you encounter an extremely dangerous heart disease, this acute disease can kill you in minutes. If you continue to delay like this, your hope will become increasingly slim.
Zhang Wenhao gritted his teeth. He thought that he must take the patient's pulse no matter what, and then carefully check his condition. He couldn't just place his hope on Suxiao Jiuxin Pills.
At this moment, the captain's voice came from the loudspeaker, saying: "Hello, dear passengers, I'm sorry to inform you of the news. We are now preparing to return. There is a critically ill patient on the plane who needs immediate treatment. Please try again.
Fasten your seat belts and we will resume flight operations as soon as possible after returning home. We ask for your understanding."
Zhang Wenhao felt anxious, knowing that the Suxiao Jiuxin Pill might not have any effect at all, and the flight attendant was at his wits' end. All he could do was contact Jiangcheng Tower and request a return flight.
With a bang, Zhang Wenhao opened the door vigorously, and the man rushed out. At this time, the plane began to tilt, and the tilt angle became larger and larger. It seemed that it was about to turn back and fly back. Zhang Wenhao tried his best to balance his body, and quickly
He rushed towards the front of the plane. At this time, the flight attendant named Nana heard the footsteps, hurriedly opened the curtain, grabbed the side slot of the luggage rack with one hand, and said nervously to Zhang Wenhao: "Sir, sit back in your seat quickly.
In position, fasten your seat belt!"
However, as soon as she finished speaking, Zhang Wenhao rushed forward, bent down, and got into the business class from his side. The old man on the ground was already foaming at the mouth, and the quick-acting Jiuxin Pills he had just fed were also taken away.
He spit out a few pills.
When the steward saw Zhang Wenhao rushing in, he was anxious and angry, and blurted out: "Sir, please don't cause trouble and sit back in your seat!"
Zhang Wenhao suddenly bent down and blurted out: "Don't crowd around here. Tell the captain to make the plane more stable. It's definitely too late to fly back to Jiangcheng now!"
How could the flight attendant listen to the words of a young man? After all, life and death were at stake. Just as he was about to speak, Zhang Wenhao knelt down, almost savagely pushed aside a flight attendant beside him, and took the pulse of the old man.
Door.
The pulse condition is extremely chaotic, and the strength is also very uneven. It is high and low. The pulse is closely related to the heartbeat. It can be seen that his heart has reached an extremely high load at this moment. If this continues, within a few minutes, the heart will start to beat rapidly.
Exhausted, even Daluo Jinxian will not be able to save him by then.
Zhang Wenhao carefully discerned the signals transmitted by the pulse. The old man was definitely not suffering from an ordinary myocardial infarction, but most likely a sudden cardiovascular disease.
Cardiovascular diseases are too complex and have too many causes, but many causes are almost the same. It looks like myocardial infarction, with instant onset, rapid coma, and accelerated heart rate. It is no different from the current situation of the elderly, but in a short period of time
It is difficult to determine what the cause of his disease is, even with advanced medical equipment.
Zhang Wenhao did not hesitate and immediately covered the old man's heart with his hand. The high-energy wave was quickly released and enveloped the old man's entire heart. The current situation of the heart immediately appeared in Zhang Wenhao's mind.
The heartbeat is too fast!
The beating force is too great!
It's like a car engine running under the combustion of nitrogen, with a large throttle and ultra-high load. The huge energy inside may cause the engine to explode at any time. Such a heartbeat was so strong that even Zhang Wenhao was surprised!
However, the heart does not seem to have any critical problems. All parts of the heart are healthy, and there are no obvious problems with the arteries. Why does a heart attack suddenly occur?
The flight attendant was so angry that he was about to lose his temper. Human lives were at stake. What on earth was this young man doing?!
She reprimanded and asked a flight attendant to ask the co-pilot to come for assistance, take Zhang Wenhao back to his seat, and threatened Zhang Wenhao, saying that his behavior threatened aviation safety and had violated criminal law.
Zhang Wenhao was spreading high-energy waves at the moment, trying to find other causes of the disease in the patient's body, but he couldn't care about her, so he just yelled: "Don't delay my rescue!"
No one believed that Zhang Wenhao's move was to save people, and the first officer arrived quickly. He was also angry and wanted to arrest Zhang Wenhao, but Zhang Wenhao just noticed something abnormal at this moment!
"Sir, please cooperate with our work. Otherwise..."
boom!
The co-pilot who originally tried to force Zhang Wenhao away was pushed out by Zhang Wenhao. Immediately, Zhang Wenhao did not raise his head, and tried his best to sense the abnormality. After a moment, he stood up suddenly and said to himself
Pan said: "I know!"
After saying that, Zhang Wenhao quickly turned around and ran back to the economy class, and went straight to his luggage rack. In the luggage rack, in his small suitcase, there was a box of silver needles that he specially brought. Because he knew the air traffic control, Zhang Wenhao only brought these.
There was a box of silver needles in the suitcase. The security personnel on the ground did not make a fuss about this box of silver needles. So this became the only thing Zhang Wenhao could use.
As soon as Zhang Wenhao took out the silver needle, the first officer rushed over to him. Zhang Wenhao grabbed his hands firmly and pushed him hard, causing him to fall onto the passenger next to him. Zhang Wenhao didn't care.
I ignored him and ran back to the business class. As soon as I entered the business class, I completely ignored the obstruction of the flight attendants, leaned down, and immediately tore a few buttons of the old man's shirt, and then opened the box of silver needles.
At this time, the captain's phone rang, and the flight attendant hurriedly went to answer it. After hearing a few words, his face turned pale.
"It's over, it's over!"
The stewardess looked pale, as if he had lost his soul. The flight attendant named Nana asked hurriedly: "Sister Li, what happened?"
The flight attendant was anxious and annoyed and said: "The landing gear of a China Southern Airlines plane failed when it was preparing to take off at Jiangcheng Airport. Now the runway is closed and we don't know when it will be opened."
The surrounding flight attendants and even other passengers in the business class looked panicked. At this moment, Zhang Wenhao picked up the thickest silver needle, pointed it at the old man's chest, and stabbed it in at once.
"Ah!" Several young female flight attendants were startled by Zhang Wenhao's move. After Zhang Wenhao stabbed him fiercely, he quickly pulled out the silver needle. Even the thickest silver needle was still too thin for the current situation.
Got it!
Zhang Wenhao raised the silver needle again and stabbed it suddenly. The needle hole was close to the one just now and penetrated the old man's body again.
Being so decisive and using such force is no different from murder in the eyes of others!
The steward yelled: "Sir, you are committing a crime!"
Zhang Wenhao didn't even raise his head and said, "I'm just saving people!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Wenhao stabbed five more times in a very short period of time! Until the old man's chest was stabbed with a small hole about the same size as the needle hole of the syringe, and then, a ball of black, viscous blood flowed down the chest.
The little hole flowed out.
Zhang Wenhao saw that it worked, but the flow rate was too slow, so he pressed hard next to the needle hole with his thumb for a moment. Suddenly, the black blood spurted out. What was horrifying was that it didn't look like human blood at all.
It looked like blood that had been sitting for a long time and was about to solidify.
The thick black blood flowed for about ten milliliters before it finally stopped. Immediately afterwards, red blood flowed out. Zhang Wenhao hurriedly took out gauze from the first aid bag next to him to cover the wound. At this time, the old man's heart rate finally started.
Slow down.
The reason why an old man has a heart attack is that the congestion at the end of the veins puts pressure on the veins, causing the venous blood to not flow back to the heart quickly. You must know that the heart is like a high-power water pump that never stops, with a continuous flow.
The blood is transported out along the arteries, but this circulatory system is completely occluded. That is to say, the heart keeps beating and the blood that is constantly transported comes from the veins. Once the veins near the heart are so severely compressed, the heart
It's like the machine is running empty. The most frightening thing is that the heart keeps beating, but the arterial blood that can actually be delivered is very little, so the pressure on the heart is getting bigger and bigger.
This congestion was expelled from the body, and the veins near the heart became unblocked. The heart no longer ran empty. A large amount of venous blood was finally able to flow into the heart, and the heart was finally able to continuously transport arterial blood out. This
The blocked circulatory system was finally unblocked.
Zhang Wenhao finally breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand and said to the flight attendant named Nana: "Please, please give me the towel in your hand."
The girl was a little dazed. Although she was so frightened by Zhang Wenhao's actions that she broke out in a cold sweat and even lost her soul, she saw that the old man gradually calmed down, his twitching stopped, and his expression was no longer as painful as before, and she felt in her heart
I was even more surprised. Could it be that Zhang Wenhao’s actions just now saved this old man’s life?
Involuntarily handing over the towel, Zhang Wenhao took the towel and wiped off the foam around the old man's mouth, and wiped off the remaining blood outside the old man's body, and then said: "Ask your captain to contact the ground and say
The crisis is over, let’s turn around and continue flying to Yanjing.”
"Continue to fly to Yanjing?" The steward also calmed down at this moment. Seeing that the old man seemed to be sleeping soundly and seemed to be fine, he asked: "Will the old man's condition relapse again?"
"No way." Zhang Wenhao said: "Contact the people at Yanjing Airport and ask them to arrange an ambulance. The old man's life is not in danger, but he still needs to be hospitalized for recuperation."!~!
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