Chapter 1198 Egoist

When the man in the suit revealed his identity, his eyes greedily glanced at the two slender legs wrapped in black stockings under the skirt of the first-class stewardess.

"Okay, then please come with me." The first-class stewardess nodded hurriedly and motioned for him to follow her.

"Beauty, don't listen to his lies, he is not a doctor at all!" At this time, an aunt shouted, covering her head that had just been bandaged by Ye Feng.

"Yes, he is not a doctor! He is a fake!" Another middle-aged man also shouted.

He noticed the lewd look in the man's suit. Apparently he saw the flight attendant's beauty and wanted to take the opportunity to pretend to be a doctor to win her favor.

The first-class stewardess turned to look at the man in the suit suspiciously and asked, "Sir, are you a doctor? I hope you won't make fun of other people's lives."

"I'm a doctor. If you don't believe me, I'll show you my ID!" The man in the suit became anxious. He quickly took out his ID from his bag and showed it in front of everyone.

"Then why didn't you come out to help save people just now!" Seeing the ID in his hand, the aunt who doubted him at first asked angrily.

"That's right, why don't you come out and help save people!"

"Just now the stewardess called you to save someone, but you didn't do anything!"

"You don't want to save me, what kind of bullshit doctor are you!"

The other passengers were immediately annoyed and accused the man in the suit.

They don't have to be morally kidnapped, but in situations like this, anyone with a bit of humanity should step forward and help.

The selfish and indifferent behavior of the man in the suit really makes him unworthy of being called a doctor.

The man in the suit was criticized by everyone, his face suddenly turned red, and he defended sternly: "I...I was a little dizzy just now..."

"Beauty, don't listen to him. Even if he is a doctor, his medical skills are not very good. I suggest you call the young man from before!" The aunt quickly recommended Ye Feng to the first-class stewardess.

As he spoke, he pointed towards Ye Feng and said with approval: "He helped to treat our injuries. His medical skills are so good."

"Yes, this young doctor has great medical skills!"

"And he has good medical ethics!"

"That's right, it's a thousand times stronger than some cold-blooded things!"

Everyone agreed and praised Ye Feng.

"Thank you, everyone. I only know a little bit about medical skills." Ye Feng felt a little embarrassed by everyone's praise and waved his hand.

"Sir, what is your name?" the first-class flight attendant turned to look at Ye Feng and asked with a smile.

"My surname is Ye." Ye Feng replied.

"Where are you, sir?" the first-class stewardess asked the man in the suit again.

"My name is Song Han, and this is my business card." The man in a suit quickly took out a business card and handed it to the first-class stewardess, who accepted it out of courtesy.

"Please, please come with me," the first-class stewardess said.

Ye Feng whispered a few words to Li Ruoyun in a low voice, and then followed the stewardess to the first class cabin.

Song Han followed the first-class flight attendant and kept staring at the flight attendant's butt.

Ye Feng could even hear the sound of him swallowing saliva, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of contempt in his heart.Compared with economy class, first class is much more luxurious, and passengers have much more personal space, and each seat can lie flat.

Ye Feng and Li Ruoyun originally wanted to book first class, but the first class was full, so they could only book economy class.

"Auntie, please hold on, we'll get a doctor right away." A man in the captain's uniform was leaning over to comfort an old woman sitting in the front seat.

The man was the captain of this flight. After the plane flew smoothly, he handed over the control to the co-pilot and came to comfort the old woman in person.

The old woman has some gray hair and looks to be in her 60s. Judging from her clothes, she must be rich or noble.

At this time, her face and lips were pale, her brows were knitted together, her hands were tightly covering her chest, her breathing was short of breath, and she looked very painful.

Ye Feng glanced at it and judged that the old woman's symptoms were acute myocardial ischemia, and said, "This old man should be..."

"It's acute myocardial ischemia!" Before Ye Feng could finish speaking, Song Han rushed to the old man and asked, "Auntie, do you feel chest tightness, chest pain, and difficulty breathing?"

The old woman was speechless and nodded hurriedly.

"Great, I am an expert in this field!" Song Han was quite excited as he took out a box of medicine from his pocket. "Fortunately, I carry a bottle of Di'ao Xinxuekang with me. It will take effect soon after taking it."

Seeing this, Ye Feng's expression changed and he hurriedly stopped him: "No, judging from this old man's complexion, I guess she has symptoms of bradycardia. If you give her Di'ao Xinxuekang, not only will it not have any therapeutic effect, but it will actually It would exacerbate her symptoms."

"Speculation? Are you trying to laugh me to death? You can determine if she has bradycardia with just one look. Are you a god?" Song Han sneered at Ye Feng sarcastically.

When the people in the economy class were praising Ye Feng just now, he felt unhappy with Ye Feng. Now in front of the beautiful stewardess in the first class, this kid still wants to be in the limelight, don't even think about it!
"Two gentlemen, who is the doctor?" the captain asked in confusion, "Do you have certificates?"

"Yes, you said you are a doctor, do you have an ID?" Song Han stood up suddenly, glared at Ye Feng angrily, and then handed his ID to the captain.

When the captain saw Song Han's ID, his face suddenly lit up.

Song Han's ID says Beijing No. [-] Hospital.

You know, Beijing No. [-] Hospital is one of the top three tertiary hospitals in Beijing.

Then the captain turned to look at Ye Feng: "Sir, which hospital do you work in?"

"I don't work in any hospital. I opened a traditional Chinese medicine clinic myself." Ye Feng said truthfully.

"Then I'm sorry to bother you. Please go back to your seat. Doctor Song is here." The captain stretched out his hand with a smile, indicating that Ye Feng was no longer needed here.

"Captain, this gentleman just helped treat many people in economy class. Everyone praised him for his skill and kindness. I think we should let him help." The first-class flight attendant hurriedly recommended Ye Feng to the captain. She said it from the bottom of her heart. Hating Song Han has nothing to do with him, he is a high-minded egotist.

"No need, Mr. Song is enough." The captain waved his hand and ignored Ye Feng.

Ye Feng smiled helplessly, said nothing more, and turned back to the economy class.

The first-class stewardess glanced at Ye Feng's back and opened her mouth, but in the end she said nothing.

Seeing Ye Feng coming back so soon, Li Ruoyun couldn't help but ask: "How is it, has it been dealt with?"

"The captain won't let me treat it." Ye Feng smiled helplessly.

Li Ruoyun knew that the captain must have chosen the man in the suit with the certificate, and comforted him: "It's their loss if they don't let you, the living thunder feng, help."

(End of this chapter)

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