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Chapter 729: Do What You Can Do

Everyone understands that they are experiencing a flight accident!

Some people screamed wildly, and some people cried in despair.

Someone put his hands on his knees and kept rubbing them, but his eyes were full of despair!

Someone took out his last words that were destined to be unable to send to his relatives and friends.

Some people began to be unable to control their emotions, scolded the sky and the earth, scolded themselves, and scolded themselves for being obsessed with ghosts, and actually chose this flight!

More people recalled the scene of parting with their family and friends when boarding the plane. At that time, they were all smiling and saying goodbye to each other. Who would have thought that goodbye would be a farewell forever?

At that time, I just thought it was ordinary, and the two realms were divided into yin and yang!

Faced with the despair and fear of death, they were at a loss and were extremely anxious!

A flight attendant walked into the cabin and said gently: "Don't panic, believe us, believe in the crew members. We have the confidence and strength to take everyone to land safely. Don't be confused, believe us..."

As the flight attendant was talking, a strong black man pulled off the oxygen mask that fell in front of him and roared angrily: "I believe you, I believe you bullshit! The Chinese planes are really garbage, and the Chinese pilots are garbage..."

The flight attendant was not angry, but said sincerely: "Sir, please be calm. The more panicked we are, the less chance we will have to survive..."

Li Qingyu also felt the crisis of the situation. Although he had never learned to fly a plane and could not take over the pilot to control the plane, he felt that he could always do something for the crew.

Observing the inclination angle of the cabin, Li Qingyu could confirm that the plane was still diving. Through the porthole, he had already seen the sea in the sea and the sky. They were getting closer and closer to the god of death!

He released his spiritual sense and began to scan the situation in the cockpit, and he couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Although the hope of survival is already slim, there is no chaos in all the crew members. They are all conscientiously nailed to their posts and make their final efforts!

The pilot is desperately saving the plane and doing precise operations one by one, hoping to regain a glimmer of hope through his own efforts. The flight attendant is soothing everyone's emotions, so that everyone will not be panicked, and help passengers who do not wear good oxygen masks to bring good oxygen masks.

This is a unit with overall quality and high business capabilities!

But the black bastard actually said that they were trash, and they were endless, chattering endlessly. The black man was not alone, and there were several accomplices who were also criticizing the crew in unpleasant words.

The other passengers were extremely anxious, and under the influence of several black people, they also began to riot, and the situation was getting worse and worse!

Li Qingyu was immediately annoyed, opened his seat belt, stood up and shouted at the black men, "Shut up all of you!"

His loud shout was sent out with true energy. Several black men felt that the sound seemed to explode in their ears, making their ears buzz! The few people all calmed down in an instant, and at the same time turned their eyes to Li Qingyu!

Li Qingyu scolded the black men without hesitation and said, "You are so yelling! You can do it! If you don't, shut up! Don't ruin everyone's chances because of your stupidity!"

Several black men who were out of control saw that this wasn’t the fierce man who beat the fat woman just now? So they immediately closed their mouths. They were afraid that if they talked nonsense again, the fierce man in front of them might punch him to death before the plane crashed!

Seeing that several black men stopped talking, Li Qingyu said to the others: "Don't panic, didn't you hear the flight attendant say? The crew is working hard and will definitely take us back smoothly! As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we cannot give up our efforts! As passengers, all we can do is to obey all the arrangements of the flight attendants, not cause trouble for them, and let them concentrate on manipulating the plane!"

As if he was verifying Li Qingyu's words, as soon as he finished speaking, the plane that was originally chaotic and bumpy actually stabilized slightly, and the descent speed slowed down quickly!

So the cabin, which was originally riotous, suddenly calmed down. The flight attendant who had just spoken couldn't help but give Li Qingyu a grateful glance.

Li Qingyu nodded at her and said, "I am a Chinese medicine practitioner, good at massage and massage. I can use this method to prevent the body's heat from flowing too quickly, so I can help your captain!"

The flight attendant immediately contacted the cockpit and then said to Li Qingyu simply: "Sir, please come with me."

After saying that, she held the seat and walked towards the cockpit, with Li Qingyu following closely behind.

However, at this moment, someone hurriedly shouted to Li Qingyu: "Doctor! My old man is not good anymore! Please save my husband first! He is the Minister of Transportation of Haiqing Province, so he can't die!"

Li Qingyu looked in the voice and found that the middle-aged woman was calling out. The one in her arms was the uncle who had just hit the corner of the dining car. At this time, the corner of the uncle's mouth was constantly bleeding, and the person had already fainted!

Li Qingyu swept his spiritual sense and confirmed the uncle's injury. The ascending aorta of the heart was ruptured! The situation was quite dangerous and it had caused congestion in the lungs, so blood began to emerge from his mouth and he kept coughing.

Li Qingyu hesitated for a moment. If he didn't save the director, the director would die, but if he stayed to save the director, the captain of the cockpit might not be able to hold on!

If the cockpit is finished, the entire plane will have to finish!

So, you have to go to the cockpit first!

These thoughts just flashed through Li Qingyu's mind. He was about to ask Dai Anmin and Qiao Jingyan to stand up and deal with it first, but he saw Dai Anmin. Qiao Jingyan had already stood up, and there was also a white Western man who stood up almost at the same time and said, "We are also doctors!"

When the white Westerner saw Li Qingyu's eyes on him, he immediately said, "Walking in China, you are just a Chinese medicine practitioner, you can't deal with this kind of problem! I'm a professor at Hopkins Medical School! I'll do it, you can go to the cockpit and use your massage technology to help the driver."

Although the white professor said something a little conceited, he was not malicious. Li Qingyu nodded to him, and then said to Dai Anmin and Qiao Jingyan: "This uncle has a ruptured ascending aorta. You can help this gentleman!"

After saying that, Li Qingyu ignored the situation here and urged the flight attendant to take him to the cockpit as soon as possible.

The hair and eyebrows of the three people in the cockpit began to freeze, their bodies kept trembling, and their faces were even more ugly. Although they had controlled the plane now, with their current state, they could not hold on until the plane returned successfully!

After all, if they have to return to Jinhai City, they will be frozen for more than an hour!

The temperature of the ground in the morning during this season is only seven to eight degrees Celsius, while generally, from the ground to 10,000 meters above the altitude, the temperature will drop by five to six degrees Celsius for every 1,000 meters increase.

What's more, there was still a strong wind in the cockpit at this time!

So, although they reduced their flight altitude to three thousand meters, the temperature in the cockpit was still no higher than minus ten degrees!

The captain's fingers were already purple and his arms were a little out of control. The second and third pilots who were assisting him were no longer able to hold on. They were just relying on a belief that they would never give up and continued to operate the plane!

The strong wind whistled in, making a whimper, and the entire cockpit seemed to have become an empty mountain canyon!
Chapter completed!
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