Chapter 600

Mo Wen laughs, but after hearing Mu Bing's words, he can't help shaking his heart. The meaning of chaos is too broad. Naturally, it also includes the women around Mo Wen. If every woman cares about Mo Wen's complicated fate, he will never do it. It's too late to think about how to coax women.

Even so, Mo Wen's expression was still calm, and he said with a faint smile: "don't worry... You can relax, play when you should, eat when you should, and ice! After what happened last time, you are not in good health. You must pay attention to your health. Now that you have time, you can take care of your body. You can also take care of palia's recipe according to that recipe. When I come back next time, you should get fat... "

"People don't..." Mu Bing heard Mo Wen's words. Before the tears in her eyes were dry, she hugged Mo Wen. Tears came out again and cried: "mosquito! If I'm fat, you won't like me... "

"No matter what happens, my love for you will never change! Even if you look like a pig... I don't like you... Ha ha... "Mo Wen gently stroked Mu Bing's hair and said with a smile.

Even if this remark is a bit of a joke, several women can hear it. This guy is very sincere.

"Cut, say these sweet words make me happy... But... I like to listen, hee hee..." Mu Bing laughs.

"Mosquito... I... I don't want to give up you..." Lisa said with a cry. As soon as she had a little relationship with Mo Wen, he was leaving. Naturally, Lisa didn't give up.

"Ha ha..." Mo asked with a smile. He looked at Lisa and patted her on the shoulder. He comforted her and said, "aunt Lisa, you are an elder. You can't make me embarrassed. There are so many things waiting for you to deal with here. I can only make things more confused and obedient now..."

Of course, Lisa knows the mystery. She can tell the pros and cons clearly.

He nodded heavily, looked at Mo Wen, turned to cry and smile, and said: "well, I understand. You promise me... You must come early. My sisters and I are waiting for you..."

"Well!" Mo Wen nodded when he heard Lisa's words and said, "it's late... It's time for me to start, or I'll miss the plane..."

With that, Mo Wen drove to the airport under the escort of the people.

An hour later, Mo Wen boarded the plane to Huaxia Jinhua one by one with reluctant eyes.

Until the last person boarded the plane, the door of the cabin was slowly closed. Among the people's eyes, the plane slowly took off, rising higher and higher, and disappeared into the deep clouds with the deep worry of these women.

Mo Wen looked out of the window at the golden color. A tear fell from his eyes and murmured to himself: "Mom... I will come back again..."

Ishebel sat next to Mo Wen. She heard Mo Wen clearly. Such a simple sentence affected ishebel. As soon as his mind was sour, tears almost came out.

Like Mo Wen, she is a person who has lost her mother. However, ishebel is much luckier than Mo Wen. After all, she has lived with her mother for more than 200 years. Under the care of her mother, she does not have such a nightmare childhood as Mo Wen. As long as she thinks of Mo Wen's past, as a woman, ishebel cherishes the man in front of her.

The plane is flying rapidly in the sky. Mo Wen has been silent since he got on the plane. He is looking at the white clouds that are constantly retrogressing out of the window. He has been thinking about all the things he met in Bologna, including the mysterious man, and even what he looks like. He has never seen such a master. His existence poses a great threat to Mo Wen, Vaguely, don't feel that it's too early for you to save your mother. Twenty years ago, it's not as simple as you think

"Old man... What's the matter with you? Old man... Wake up... "

All of a sudden, a short cry awakened Mo Wen.

The plane has been flying for more than an hour. After waking up, Mo Wen immediately looked in the direction of the sound. He saw a dozen people gathered around and talking about

"What happened to him? Have you had a heart attack? "

"Who is the old gentleman's family? What's the matter with him? "

"Quick... Open his luggage and see if there is any medicine... The old man must have had a heart attack..."

"Is there a doctor on the plane? Who is the doctor! There is a patient here. Who can save him An air hostess's anxious cry for help rang on the plane.

Mo Wen, hearing these comments and calls for help, instinctively stood up from his seat. He saw the crowd standing in the aisle of the plane, on the ground. At this moment, he thought that the old man with white hair was lying. The old man's face was pale and colorless, and his lips trembled slightly. The stewardess was trying to feed the old man with a cup of warm water in her hand.

At this time, a middle-aged man stepped up to the old man and said, "I'm a doctor... You get out of the way. The air is not good. Everyone is scattered... Give the patient some space... Let me see what's wrong with him..."

Mo Wen frowned, subconsciously glanced at ishebel, and then hurried to the old man's direction.

If it was in Liberia, Mo Wen would never join in the fun again, but now he is on his way back to China, and 80% of the passengers on the plane are Chinese, so Mo Wen can't help but stand up and rush over.

When he came to the old man, the middle-aged man who claimed to be a doctor just now started to diagnose the old man with the old man's pulse.

The old man lay on the ground at this time, his forehead sweating, his face pale and white, his lips trembled, his hands twitching like a spasm, and the airline stewardess had fed him a warm water, almost vomiting when he was sick, and also a bloody bubble in the warm water he was vomiting.

Everyone doesn't know what happened to the old man. If it's a heart attack, the symptoms are definitely not like this.

The middle-aged man looked flustered. When he felt the pulse for the old man, he said: "epilepsy..."

Mo Wen stood aside, took a look at the expression of the middle-aged man, and said without hesitation: "the patient is really epileptic. You just fed him boiled water... Now it has caused the old man's respiratory pipe to block... It needs to be dealt with immediately... Otherwise, the old man will be in danger of life."

When the middle-aged man heard Mo Wen's words, he also confirmed that his judgment was right. He turned and looked at Mo Wen in surprise and asked, "young man! How do you know that he is suffering from epilepsy, and... You don't feel the pulse, and you can determine what disease the patient is suffering from only by visual inspection? Can you tell me what we should do now? "

Mo Wen did not do any consideration, shook his head, said: "seeing, hearing, asking, is the essence of Chinese medicine, if you need to feel the pulse to see a doctor, how to diagnose the cause of disease for patients in ancient times when men and women were not related? Well, now is not the time to discuss these. Find two people quickly, tilt the old man's body, head down, pat him on the chest, and take pictures of the beginning of just pouring in... And... His mouth is bitten, find some disinfectant water... If you drag it on, his life will be in danger. "

When the middle-aged man heard Mo Wen's words, he nodded and said to the stewardess, "Miss, go and do as the young man said, and... Go and get the first aid kit... Alcohol or something, we really need these things..."

Mo Wen heard the middle-aged man's words. Before the stewardess left, he quickly asked two men in their early 30s to hold the old man and tilt slightly. Mo Wen patted the old man's chest with his hand. In a short time, the old man coughed up more blood in his mouth. At the same time, Mo Wen's silver needle was also in this moment, Into the old man's body above the Xue.

The action is fast and skillful. In the blink of an eye, sixty-three silver needles quickly plunge into the Xue position of the old man's body.

The people on the plane were stunned. This young man in his twenties was so fast that no one could see clearly how he did it.

The middle-aged doctor looked at Mo Wen's action in shock, and then carefully looked back at the old man's reaction. The pale and colorless face just now also slowly eased down, and the convulsive body also stopped. This process, Mo Wen only took more than a minute.

Fast, accurate, ruthless, only a little more than a minute to complete the whole process of treatment, especially the acupuncture action, fast, or even faster, together with the doctor of this middle-aged man, did not see clearly, Mo asked how to do it.

The middle-aged man looked at Mo Wen and his eyes were full of excitement and worship. His lips trembled and he stood beside Mo Wen excitedly and said, "young man, your medical skills are amazing. You are the youngest promising doctor I have ever seen. You have never seen the needling technique before. You have just observed your technique, I venture to ask, this is... Which famous doctor taught you this... I dare say that in the whole of China, I'm afraid that even LAN longyi and Xiong Jie don't have the needling technique as fast as you... And... How do you practice it? Where are you from... Which hospital in Huaxia? It's too fast... I... I didn't see how it was done... As a doctor for decades, today is the first time I've seen you do it so fast... Young man... Tell me... Who's your teacher? I will visit you some other day... "

Hearing that the middle-aged doctor asked countless questions, don't ask that he almost didn't vomit blood directly. With so many questions, which one should he answer first?