"Are there any flowers on the plane?"

When the beautiful stewardess is looking at Ye Feng, Ye Feng suddenly looks up and looks at her and asks.

"Yes."

The beautiful stewardess nodded in a hurry, and then rushed to the distribution room. Walking on the road, she felt confused. Some doubted that Ye Feng asked her for flowers, and whether he was going to offer flowers to her to express her gratitude.

"The slices of pistachio in his stomach have been vomited out, but some of them have been absorbed by him. I will help him take out the absorbed part later..."

Toward the little boy's stomach and massage a few times, after confirming that the stomach has been spit out, Ye Feng to the little boy's parents warm voice comfort way.

Although the language barrier, but from Ye Feng's confident smile, they can still feel a kind of hope.

In particular, they also found that when their son vomited, his breathing became less rapid than before, and the blue veins on his forehead and neck gradually changed from lavender to dark blue, showing signs of improvement.

Is it really not asthma, but nut allergy

The middle-aged foreigner is also watching Ye Feng's behavior nervously at the moment. Seeing that the little boy is getting better, the expression on his face that was originally ready to watch the good play is gradually becoming more and more ugly.

If the doctor in charge of the Presbyterian Hospital can't even compare with a witch doctor, where is his face

"Can roses do?"

At this time, the beautiful stewardess holding two blooming red roses ran over, shyly handed Ye Feng.

"Yes." Ye Feng took the flower and looked at it. Then he said to the stewardess, "in addition to the flowers, I still have silver needles. Do you have them?"

Before passing the security check, in order to save trouble, Ye Feng put all the silver needles into Yaowang ring.

Although he can take it out now, in order to avoid the trouble later, it is better to find a substitute.

"Silver needle? No.... " The beautiful stewardess shook her head and said sorry, "but we have syringes. Can the needles of syringes be used?"

Ye Feng shook his head.

The part of the nut ingredients absorbed by the little boy has spread to the whole body. He needs to seal the acupoints with a silver needle, force these ingredients to a position, and then pull them out of the body of the little boy by means of knowing his fate.

The syringe needle is hollow, after inserting * * channel, it will bleed, and can not achieve the plugging effect. And once the air is brought into the body, it is more likely to cause infection.

"Can you lend me your brooch?"

A glance, Ye Feng's eyes immediately fell on the beautiful stewardess pretty round chest.

The stewardess nodded and hurriedly reached out to pick the brooch, but the situation was urgent. She was a little nervous and tried several times, but she did not take off the pin.

Ye Feng sees this, gets up and gently pinches, then takes down the brooch from the beautiful stewardess.

Although Ye Feng's movements are very fast, her fingers inevitably touch the chest of a beautiful stewardess. The hand of a strange man touches the sensitive parts of his body, which makes the face of the beautiful stewardess red.

However, life is critical. Ye Feng didn't notice the difference of the beautiful stewardess at the moment. After taking a look at the pin, he quickly straightened it, and then took the alcohol cotton in the first-aid kit to disinfect the needle.

Then, he raised his hand, took off the boy's coat and laid it flat on the ground. Ye Feng's hand was as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, he put more than ten stitches in his chest.

The series of movements, such as flowing water, pulling out and dropping each needle, without any gap, looked beautiful, the stewardess and the passengers around were dazzled, and their eyes were surprised as if they were watching a magic show.

After the needle fell, she found that the allergens of nuts in the boy's body had gathered into a ball. Ye Feng held the flower and put it in front of the little boy's nose and patted him gently on the chest.

In the absence of a trace, he transferred the allergen to the rose.

The little boy took a small amount of nuts, so there was nothing unusual about the roses, just a little bit more nuts in the fragrance.

"Wow..."

At the same time, the young boy's forehead and neck bulging blue veins quickly recovered, the chest was no longer rapid ups and downs, but returned to normal. Then, he opened his eyes and looked around, and he was crying.

Although the cry was shrill, it could be heard by his parents, but it was more moving than the sounds of nature.

Without thinking, the two quickly held the little boy in his arms, and then said something to the leaf maple in tears.

"It's OK. You're welcome. This is what I should do as a doctor..."

Although I don't understand, Ye Feng knows that they should be expressing their gratitude, so he smiles and waves his hand.

Then, he restored the pin, reached out to the beautiful stewardess and said with a smile, "thank you."

"No You're welcome. "

The beautiful stewardess shook her head in a hurry, her heart pounding with tension.

Whoa!

At the same time, the whole cabin also burst into applause.

At this moment, listening to the strong cry of the little boy, even a fool knows that Ye Feng is cured."I'll go. It's really not asthma, but allergy, and it can be cured!"

"It's a great skill, doctor!"

"If only I could do the same. If only I could save people in similar situations on the plane, I might be able to bubble a little stewardess."

Not only was the applause, but also the exclamations of all kinds of voices came and went.

"I remember you said I was a witch doctor?"

Listening to these voices, Ye Feng turned to look at the middle-aged foreigner and picked his eyebrows playfully.

A word exit, middle-aged foreigner's face a little gloomy, gray ran back to the seat, low head dare not speak.

If ye Feng, who has cured the little boy, is a witch doctor, then what is he who has wrongly diagnosed his illness and refused to visit because he is afraid of destroying his honor? Quack? Or a bad doctor?

"Chinese traditional medicine is broad and profound. Every plant and tree can be used as medicine. This is what you say in the west to make the best use of everything! What's more, there is a saying in Chinese traditional medicine, which is called "the heart of a doctor's parents". If a doctor does not treat a patient who can be saved because of his so-called honor, he is not worthy of being a doctor! "

Although the middle-aged foreigner slipped away, Ye Feng did not intend to let him go. After saying a strong and forceful sentence, he continued to say to the middle-aged foreigner: "go back and get ready. I will show you how I use the" witch doctor "means you said to conquer the United States!"

He didn't say a word, but the beautiful stewardess translated one for him.

Word by word, like rolling thunder, hovering in the cabin, shaking the brain of middle-aged foreigners.

And the Chinese compatriots in the cabin, at the moment of hearing the speech, finally recognized Ye Feng's identity, and spontaneously stood up and applauded Ye Feng more warmly.

This applause, for Ye Feng, for Chinese medicine, also for China!

From ancient times to the present, there are too many misunderstandings about China. Maybe it is time for the outside world to know a real Chinese medicine and what is a real Chinese medicine. Let the tide of traditional Chinese medicine conquer the whole world!