The plane was still shaking. Even if the passengers didn't understand the plane, they knew that it was not as simple as the airflow. Many women and children were already screaming in fear, and the cabin suddenly fell into panic and chaos.

The flight attendant kept using the horn to tell the passengers not to panic. The staff were checking the situation of the plane, and the other flight attendants were comforting the passengers' emotions in the cabin, although they themselves were also afraid and worried.

Although Liu Xiahui has not taken many planes, she also knows that once there is a problem with the plane, the danger is beyond the reach of ordinary cars and trains. First of all, it cannot be rescued in the air.

The fuselage was still trembling, all the passengers were sitting in their seats, holding the chair handle tightly with their hands, their nerves tense all over their bodies. Some people were praying for God at this time, obviously Christians.

The old man sitting next to Liu Xiahui was pale at this time, and there was no blood at all. Liu Xiahui saw it and immediately reached out to hold the old man's arm and took the old man's pulse.

As soon as he took the old man's pulse, Liu Xiahui realized that the situation was urgent. The old man was even more serious than before. Now he had obvious convulsions and cramps. This is an obvious sign of stroke, which is what medically refers to cerebral arteriosclerosis.

If the elderly are not rescued urgently now, if the elderly's condition worsens further, it may lead to cerebral bleeding. Once this happens, Liu Xiahui may be rescued in time on the ground.

However, the presence of high air pressure in the air can easily lead to intracranial blood pressure. In addition, the plane is simply unstable at this time. Even if Liu Xiahui has high medical skills, he is afraid he will be helpless.

Liu Xiahui glanced at the old man and knew that if the old man was given an acupuncture at this time, once the plane trembled violently, it would likely lead to his inaccurate acupuncture. At that time, not only would his reputation be wiped out, but he would also have to impair the old man's life.

Liu Xiahui hesitated for a moment, took out the silver needle from her pocket, called a flight attendant, and said to the flight attendant, "Miss, please come and help!"

The flight attendant walked over with his back and asked Liu Xiahui in surprise, "Is there anything I need to help?"

Liu Xiahui pointed to the old man on one side and said to the flight attendant, "This old man is in a crisis. If he does not rescue him now, he may be in danger of his life. I want to give an injection to the old man now. I want to ask you to get a shot!"

As soon as Liu Xiahui finished speaking, the plane swayed again. The flight attendant was unsteady and rushed forward and lay on Liu Xiahui.

Liu Xiahui instinctively hugged the flight attendant's waist, smelled the fragrance of the flight attendant's body, and felt the meatballs on the flight attendant's chest squeezing his head.

The flight attendant wanted to get up and apologize to Liuxiahui. He didn't expect that the fuselage was shaking more violently than before, and he couldn't stand firmly at all.

The flight attendant was in urgent contact with the ground to report the situation on the plane. The flight attendant lying on Liu Xiahui was trying hard to stand up and said to the flight attendant, "Crew, there is a critically ill old man here!"

The flight attendant frowned when he heard this, glanced at the old man on Liu Xiahui's side, and immediately reported the old man's condition to the ground. At this time, the captain had found out the situation of the plane and notified the flight attendant.

After answering the phone, the flight attendant tightened his eyebrows and hesitated for a moment. Then he took the microphone and said to all passengers, "I'm very sorry, all passengers, the plane found that the right wing propeller had a malfunction. Now it's time to land urgently..."

When all the passengers heard the flight attendant say this, they were immediately in an uproar. The propeller of the plane broke down. Is there any life left?

Many people have started to curse, and many women have started to cry. Some people are emotionally out of control and keep grabbing their heads, while others have started to use their heads to strengthen the back of the chair in front.

There were a total of four flight attendants in the cabin, and they were trying their best to comfort the passengers. Seeing this, the flight attendant continued to use the microphone to say to the passengers, "Please believe in our ability. We will try our best to take you back to the ground as safely as possible!"

This situation can't be solved by just a few words of comfort from the flight attendant and the flight attendant. The passengers have lost control and a male passenger has actually stood up and asked to jump.

The flight attendant quickly explained to the passenger, but was beaten by the male passenger. The situation in the cabin was out of control for a while. The flight attendant was also scared, but the usual training did not allow them to panic at this time.

However, when encountering unreasonable passengers, these flight attendants had already lost their opinion and all looked at the flight attendant for help.

Although the flight attendant has been working in this airline for nearly ten years and has received various crisis training within ten years, this is the first time that he has encountered danger. He has been panicked for a long time and is thinking about his family. How can he help the flight attendants?

At this time, there was no difference between the cabin and the vegetable market. Everyone was panicked and knew that they might be doomed today.

There was only one person who was still calm at this time. It was not that he was not afraid of death, but that he had no time to worry about his comfort at this time, but that he was checking the condition of the old man beside him. He was Liu Xiahui.

The flight attendant in Liu Xiahui's arms was already panicked. Liu Xiahui patted her on the shoulder, "Miss, be calm, let's save people first!"

The flight attendant was so scared that he disappeared. When he heard Liu Xiahui call himself at this time, he said to Liu Xiahui with a slight crying voice, "It's now, how can you save people?"

"Isn't the plane not crashing yet?" Liu Xiahui calmly held the flight attendant's hand, "At this time, what passengers need most is you. You are all in chaos, who else can the passengers count on?"

After hearing what Liu Xiahui said, the flight attendant suddenly felt a sudden stern, and suddenly remembered his previous crisis training. At this time, he immediately wiped his tears and nodded firmly at Liu Xiahui.

Liu Xiahui then helped the flight attendant up, picked up his silver needle, and said to the flight attendant, "Try to support the old man, don't let him move, I'll give him an injection!"

The flight attendant was only in his early twenties, and he had never seen a Western doctor several times, let alone a Chinese doctor. When he saw Liu Xiahui taking out a silver needle longer than his middle finger, he looked at Liu Xiahui in shock, "Do you really want to give him an injection?"

Liu Xiahui nodded and signaled the flight attendant to support the old man. After the flight attendant supported the old man, he touched the acupuncture point on the old man's head and quickly stabbed a needle.

As soon as the needle was finished, the fuselage trembled violently, and the people in the cabin screamed again, including the flight attendant who supported the old man.

Liu Xiahui thought to herself that it was very dangerous. If the needle was applied violently and he thrust his needle into a crooked manner, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Liu Xiahui held the needle in one hand and the arm of the hand holding the needle in the other hand, and threw a firm look at the flight attendant, "Help it, continue!"

The flight attendant had never seen a person who was still trying to save other people's lives despite his own comfort before the disaster came. Looking at Liu Xiahui's firm eyes, he felt an indescribable sense of peace in his heart.

The flight attendant immediately straightened the old man and asked Liu Xiahui to continue to acupuncture. After Liu Xiahui gave five or six injections on the old man's forehead, he nodded to the flight attendant and then pulled out the silver needles on the old man's head one by one.

The old man whimpered, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the flight attendant who was holding him in front of Liu Xiahui, and then fell into a coma again.

Seeing this, the flight attendant immediately said nervously, "Is he okay?"

"Reaction naturally, it should be fine if you take a break!" Liu Xiahui put away the silver needle and said to the flight attendant, "Very good, thank you for your hard work!"

"Thank you for your hard work!" The flight attendant threw a bright smile at Liu Xiahui, revealing two rows of white teeth.

Only then did Liu Xiahui notice that the flight attendant in front of him was so beautiful. Not only was he good-looking, but his skin was white and tender. In addition, he was nervous because he looked a little red and looked unique.

Liu Xiahui looked at the flight attendant's eyes and felt a little frightened. At this time, she looked carefully and found that the flight attendant's eyes were a little like Yu Mojun. To be precise, it was the look of her eyes, the look of believing in herself.

The flight attendant saw Liu Xiahui looking at her infatuated eyes and her face turned redder. He quickly walked out with the back of the chair, stood on the side of Liu Xiahui, and said to Liu Xiahui, "I'm very happy to know you, my name is..."

Before the flight attendant could speak, the fuselage swayed again. The flight attendant was unable to stand firmly and immediately rushed towards Liu Xiahui. Liu Xiahui hugged her again. The flight attendant's face couldn't help but feel red and hot. He had long forgotten that he was still in danger, but what he was thinking was that this was the third time that Liu Xiahui had hugged him.

Before Liu Xiahui could think too much, she heard the flight attendant say to everyone, "The ground is ready now, we are preparing for an emergency landing. Everyone is ready to sit down, don't panic!"

When the passengers heard this, they were even more noisy. At this time, someone shouted, "My child couldn't stop vomiting, and he couldn't breathe..."

When Liu Xiahui heard this, she immediately stood up, helped the flight attendant sit down, and said to everyone, "If you feel uncomfortable, raise your hands. I am a doctor, I will show you one by one!"

When someone heard this, he immediately raised his hand. Liu Xiahui immediately went over and checked the man. He found that he was just overly nervous and was a little breathless. He just massaged several of his acupoints a few times, and many other passengers were in the same situation.

As for the child, it was a bit dangerous and he had to be treated with an acupuncture. The flight attendant came over and helped Liu Xiahui support him, and Liu Xiahui gave him an acupuncture.

Seeing this, the flight attendant threw a thankful look at Liu Xiahui, and asked everyone to bring an oxygen hood, then reported the situation in the cabin to the captain.

After the captain learned about the situation, he contacted the ground and began to prepare for an emergency landing.

Liu Xiahui had just finished the injection of the child and breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did she notice that the clouds outside the plane window were flashing rapidly above. It was obvious that the plane had begun to land for a force, so she sat in her position and picked up the oxygen hood to carry it on.

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Chapter completed!