Chu Bei returned to his seat and took out a tool box from his luggage. Inside the box was the acupuncture to save his life.

When Chu Bei took out the acupuncture needle and prepared to save the person, the surrounding people were already discussing.

"So this young man is also a doctor, he also knows acupuncture."

Chu Bei did not care about how these people viewed him, he had to hurry up and save the patient. He had already wasted several minutes arguing with the middle-aged man. If he didn't rescue the patient now, he would most likely die from sudden cardiac arrest due to difficulty breathing.

The patient was suffering from a blockage in the brain caused by high air pressure, which caused a short period of hypoxia in the brain.

What Chu Bei wanted to do was to use acupuncture to open up the blocked Qi channels of the patient, so that the patient's blood would return to normal.

Chu Bei opened up the patient's clothes, revealing her chest. He wanted to insert needles into several points on the patient's chest, posterior position of the brain, and so on.

The first silver needle was taken out from the box by Chu Bei.

Before the spectators could even clearly see the silver needles in Chu Bei's hands, with a wave of his hand, the silver needles in Chu Bei's hands pierced into a few major acupoints on the patient's chest in an instant.

The outsider watched the lively scene, only feeling that Chu Bei was very skilled in his acupuncture skills, very ingenious, and without any hesitation either. He only felt that Chu Bei was an expert in this field.

Chu Bei pricked a few needles on the patient's chest, and the next thing he knew, was the acupuncture points on the patient's brain. This was the final and most important step.

In Chu Bei's hands, the silver needles were like a magician's needle. Before the people around could see what was happening, Chu Bei had already stabbed the needles into the patient's brain.

Some people had never seen acupuncture and moxibustion before and only saw a few silver needles stabbing the patient's head. Some people in the crowd were so frightened that their faces changed.

"Heavens, he couldn't have stabbed someone to death, right? So scary."

"We'll see. Didn't this young man say that he can save this patient? Let's see if he can really save the patient."

Chu Bei used a few minutes to circulate the acupuncture on the patient's acupoints once, and then slowly started to retrieve the needles one by one.

"Alright, the patient will wake up soon."

Just as Chu Bei turned around, someone suddenly screamed.

"Oh my god, the patient's chest is bleeding."

When Chu Bei heard this scream, he was not surprised at all. This was when he was giving acupuncture treatment to the patient earlier, he had pierced the patient's blood vessel.

The onlookers did not know what was going on. They only saw a few red spots on the patient's chest and thought that something big had happened.

"Lad, you're stabbing people until they bleed."

"Don't worry, the patient will wake up soon. Don't worry."

Someone grabbed Chu Bei from behind.

"You pricked the patient up and he still hasn't woken up. Do you want to leave now?"

"I repeat, the patient will wake up immediately."

Chu Bei waved with all his might, escaping from the other party's tug, and returned back to his seat.

Although Su Xiaowei didn't have the slightest bit of good impression of Chu Bei, but all the way here, Chu Bei had kept his busy making a mess with him, and even sat in a row with him, not wanting to see Chu Bei save someone's life.

"Bastard, can you really save this person?"

Chu Bei laughed coldly a few times, and looked at the beauty beside him with disdain.

"Girl, don't you believe that I can save this patient?"

"Hmph, of course I don't believe you. If you had the ability …"

"How can I do that? If I revive this person, how about you kiss me? "

Su Xiaowei was unconvinced in her heart, she would not believe that Chu Bei could save this patient, so she boldly agreed to it.

"As long as you can revive this patient, I'll kiss you. I'm afraid of you."

Just as the two of them were arguing about this issue, they heard someone scream.

"If you wake up, the patient will wake up."

Chu Bei pulled the call button over his head, and an air stewardess walked over.

"Sir, do you have any instructions?"

"Pour a cup of hot water for the patient who has just woken up and let him drink it immediately."

"Sir, thank you for saving this patient. If not for you saving him, this patient might have been in danger."

"Since the patient is already awake, hurry up and send him hot water."

"Alright, I'll send him a cup of hot water right now."

After the air stewardess left, Chu Bei glanced at Su Xiaowei, who was beside him. He thought about the bet she had made with Su Xiaowei, and revealed a weird smile.

Chu Bei moved his face closer, waiting for the beautiful woman's sweet kiss.

"What are you doing?"

"The patient is awake. I'm waiting for you to kiss me."

Just as Chu Bei finished speaking, he felt a little chill on his cheeks. Su Xiaowei had already kissed Chu Bei on the cheek.

"You think if I don't do something, I can do what I said."

"Thank you. This is the first time I've been kissed by a beautiful woman on an airplane. It just feels different."

"You are a little scoundrel, I will not lower myself to your level. Anyway, once we get off the plane, we'll go our separate ways. We won't meet again in the future, so I don't care who you are. "

"That's true. We just met on the plane, there was no relationship between us from the start."

Just then, the middle-aged doctor walked to Chu Bei's side and asked.

"Boy, are you a doctor too?"

"I, the barefoot doctor, read a little medical book."

"Barefoot doctor? "Then how can you tell at a glance that the symptoms of the disease weren't a heart attack?"

"Like I said, from the appearance of the patient's face and the shape of his lips."

"Young man, your medical skills are not bad. This is my business card. If you want to continue studying in medicine, you can come to our medical university. I'll be your mentor."

"Thank you. I'll take the name card. If I need anything, I'll contact you."

Chu Bei thought, for a quack doctor like you to want to be his teacher, it would be better if I could be his teacher. That patient just now obviously didn't have a myocardial infarction, and you, as an associate professor, also diagnosed it as a myocardial infarction.

With this ability, you can be my mentor?

Although Chu Bei did not say it out loud, in his heart, he did not look down on this quack doctor at all.

Looking at his arrogant and conceited attitude just now, Chu Bei really wanted to ridicule him a few times.

Just as they were about to reach the capital, Chu Bei went to visit the patient again and inquire about his condition. At the moment, the patient looked to be in a better mental state, he was thankful that Chu Bei had saved his life.

Chu Bei checked the patient's pulse again. It was still considered peaceful and basically there were no longer any dangers.

When the plane landed, Chu Bei received a call from the person who sent the plane over to pick him up.

When Chu Bei walked out of the great hall, he was right beside him. Su Xiaowei turned around and glared at him.

"Are you a follower? Why are you following me?"