Xia Yunjie's thoughts returned to reality from the meditative world. He saw the fat foreigner sitting diagonally opposite his aisle covering his chest, sweating profusely on his forehead, and breathing shortly afterwards.

The fat foreigner's condition caused great panic among the staff on the plane, bodyguards and female celebrities.

"Mario Mario Dear, what's wrong with you?" the female star shouted in English.

"Boss Boss" shouted anxiously.

But no matter how they called, the fat foreigner, known as Mario, just covered her chest, and sweat as big as beans rolled down from her forehead, her lips trembled but she couldn't even make a sound.

"I am a doctor, he has acute myocardial infarction. If he is not treated in time..." The doctor's parents, although Xia Yunjie and this fat foreigner had never met each other, when he saw him suddenly suffering from illness, he stood up and said to the flight attendant without hesitation.

"Are you a Western or a Chinese medicine doctor?" Before Xia Yunjie finished speaking, the female star interrupted and asked.

"Traditional Chinese Medicine." Xia Yunjie frowned slightly and replied. He could hear the arrogance in the female star's tone and the prejudice revealed to her.

"Mr. Mario is the most noble person in the upper class of Italy. Traditional Chinese medicine is not recognized internationally. If there is a problem with emergency rescue, can you bear the responsibility?" The female star couldn't help but say dissatisfied when she heard this. Obviously, she thought that Xia Yunjie, a young man, was not serious about the situation. She was just a Chinese medicine doctor, who dared to interfere in such a big thing.

"Traditional Chinese Medicine," although the female flight attendant was a blonde beauty and an Italian, she had been traveling routes from Hong Kong and Rome for many years and obviously knew some Chinese. She waved her hands repeatedly after hearing this.

One of the bodyguards immediately said in a deep voice: "Sir, thank you for your kindness, but we don't think Mr. Mario needs Chinese medicine."

"Since that's the case, I'm meddling in other people's business. But I'd like to remind you that Mr. Mario has high blood pressure, high blood lipids and diabetes. The disease is very urgent this time. If emergency rescue cannot be carried out within an hour, a large-scale myocardial infarction will occur, and I'm afraid there will be no way to rescue you." After saying that, Xia Yunjie sat back on his seat.

The words of Xia Yunjie, a small Chinese medicine doctor, obviously failed to attract enough attention from the aircraft staff and Mario bodyguards. While inhaling oxygen to Mr. Mario, they continued to repeat the broadcast.

A middle-aged man quickly came from the economy class. As soon as he came in, he said, "I am Andre, a cardiovascular physician at San Giovanni Hospital in Rome. I wonder what can I help?"

I heard that the other party was the cardiovascular doctor at San Giovanni Hospital, one of the best in Rome. Whether it was the flight attendant, bodyguard or the star, they all breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly asked him to come up and help.

When Dr. Andre came up to help, Mario could hardly breathe and even went into shock for a while.

Seeing this, Andrey looked very serious, and he even put his ear on Mario's chest for a while, and his expression became more serious.

"Doctor Andre, how about the boss?" one of the bodyguards asked anxiously.

"Because the limited conditions on the plane, I cannot conduct a comprehensive examination of Mr. Mario, but judging from the symptoms he has shown, he should have had acute myocardial infarction, and the condition is very bad. If you do not rescue it in time, you will be in danger of life." Dr. Andre said with a serious expression.

Seeing that Dr. Andrei had been diagnosed for a long time, he was actually the same as Xia Yunjie, and was not as detailed as him. Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and subconsciously looked at Xia Yunjie. At this time, Xia Yunjie had closed his eyes again and entered his meditation world. However, this time, he divided part of his mind, and any changes in the outside world were all in his perception.

When everyone's eyes were taken back from Xia Yunjie, Mario once again went into shock. One of the bodyguards was in a hurry and finally couldn't help but roar at the flight attendant: "Call the captain to land immediately."

"We are now over the Indian Ocean, and the nearest airport will take an hour and a half. But don't worry, we have contacted the nearest airport urgently." The flight attendant said in a roar from the bodyguard and comforted him calmly.

"Mr. Mario's current situation may be difficult to hold on for an hour and a half, but now there is no other way, so I can only pray for God's blessing," Andrey said, gestured a cross in his chest and said.

"I don't care what you do, you have to find a place to land immediately." I heard that the plane would take at least an hour and a half to find a place to land, and then I heard from Doctor Andre that Mr. Mario could not hold on for that long. The bodyguard who had roared at the flight attendant suddenly reached out and strangled the flight attendant's neck, then picked up a dining knife from the dining table in front of the seat and pointed it at the flight attendant's neck, threatening with a fierce look on his face.

Seeing the bodyguard suddenly raiding and hijacking the flight attendant, the passengers in the first class couldn't help but panic. The crew also hurriedly persuaded him carefully: "Sir, please relax and relax. We promise that we will find a place to land as quickly as possible."

"Yes, yes, this gentleman, the situation is not so bad. Mr. Mario should be fine. Look, look, Mr. Mario is awakened." Dr. Andre carefully comforted and advised.

However, the bodyguard did not let go, but instead tightened the flight attendant's neck tighter, and shouted with red eyes: "Tell the captain to land immediately."

Xia Yunjie originally closed his eyes and thought about it, but when he saw that the matter suddenly became such a mess, he had to stand up helplessly, and he didn't want to make a forced landing halfway through the plane.

"Put down the knife and I'll save Mr. Mario." Xia Yunjie said to the bodyguard in English.

"You, Chinese medicine, can't do it." Seeing the young man who had said that he had been sick before, he stood up again, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but soon shook his head and said.

Obviously, some deeply rooted ideas cannot be reversed.

"I said ok. Since you don't want to put the knife down, then just play with your neck." Xia Yunjie walked towards Mario as he said that.

Just as everyone was surprised by Xia Yunjie's words and deeds, and even secretly felt that the young man had a mental problem, they suddenly saw a strange scene. The bodyguard who was holding the flight attendant with a knife actually let go of the flight attendant's neck. Not only that, he slowly raised the knife and finally put it on his neck, looking like he was about to commit suicide.

When he raised the knife, the bodyguard's hands trembled constantly, and a little cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his eyes were filled with horror. Obviously, this was not what he was willing to do, but it seemed that he was not under his control at all.

The strange scene made the first class cabin quiet, and everyone felt a chill rushing from the soles of their feet towards their foreheads.

Mario, who woke up, also saw a scene in front of him, and his eyes were filled with complex gazes of fear and surprise.

"Don't get in the way." Xia Yunjie walked to Mario and saw that the international star was still stunned. He frowned slightly and said.

"Yes, yes." The big star who had just acted very proudly immediately stood up and moved away with a pale face.

Although Xia Yunjie has no good feelings for this arrogant and popular female star, he has to admit that her figure is bulging and tilted, and she is indeed very sexy and hot.

Xia Yunjie sat next to Mario, reached out to pat his chest a few times, and then hit him in the head, which shocked the people on the plane, thinking to himself, Mario is already like this, can he withstand this kind of hit?

However, seeing the bodyguard who was hysterical and fierce just now, he was still trembling with a knife on his neck, holding a knife in his hand. No one in the first class dared to ask questions in his heart, and even Mario's other bodyguard did not dare to make a sound.

But soon, all the doubts in the eyes of the people in the first class turned into shock, because after Xia Yunjie's seemingly irregular slap, Mario's breathing gradually became stable and longer, and his face gradually improved.

"Okay, just your physique. Do less exercise in bed in the future." Seeing that Mario's illness temporarily relieved, Xia Yunjie finally stopped beating his head, patted his shoulder and stood up and said.

As for what to cure, since they didn't believe in traditional Chinese medicine before, Xia Yunjie was too lazy to help him heal completely

Seeing Xia Yunjie mentioning exercise in bed, the female star's pretty face turned slightly red, a hint of embarrassment flashed, while Mario shouted exaggeratedly: "If you want to do less exercise in bed, it's better to let me die."

"Then you go and die." Xia Yunjie replied lightly, sat back to his position, while the bodyguard was still holding a knife around his neck, looking like he was unyielding until death.

Seeing Xia Yunjie sitting back to his seat, everyone looked at him with fear and admiration.

"Miss and gentlemen, it's okay now. You should do whatever you should. As for this gentleman, because his actions just now threatened the lives of all our passengers, let him stand for a while. I think he would be more willing to accept this punishment than be imprisoned." Xia Yunjie saw that after he sat back on his seat, the people in the first class were still trembling and dared not walk around, and he couldn't help but look around and said lightly.

After Xia Yunjie said this, everyone took a breath and went to what they should do. Before leaving, Dr. Andre specially left a business card for Xia Yunjie and invited him to go to their hospital for a while.

"Sir, thank you very much for saving my life. My name is Mario. This is my business card." After Andre left, the fat man Mario shook his fat face and sat down in the empty seat next to Xia Yunjie, respectfully holding the business card in both hands and said to Xia Yunjie.

Xia Yunjie took the business card casually and saw a series of Italian words written on it, but he knew only the phone number.

Xia Yunjie glanced at the business card and put it away at will, without any intention of continuing to communicate with Mario.
Chapter completed!