As Ji Haotian put his palm on the little boy's back, the girl next to him also stopped talking. After all, the little boy is in danger now, and it is too late to make a plane landing. In this situation without any medical conditions, she seems to have no right way except to believe Ji Haotian.

Ji Haotian's way of saving people is very simple. Compared with the girl's busy life, he just brushed the little boy's back with his palm, and then pressed several large acupoints in succession.

"This is the method of sealing acupoints. You are inherited by traditional Chinese medicine!"

When the girl saw Ji Haotian's technique, she looked at him with some depression: "As far as I know, traditional Chinese medicine has always been mainly used to nourish. Can this kind of emergency be effective?"

"There is no absolute thing in this world, right?"

Ji Haotian responded lightly, and then mobilized a thin stream of energy into the sea of ​​Qi and slowly gathered to his fingertips. The reason why he sealed the little boy's acupoints before was because his power was too domineering. Even if only a little bit of power was infused into the little boy's body, it would be enough to kill him in an instant.

"Bang!"

After Ji Haotian gathered a trace of energy on his fingertips, he gently buckled his palm on the little boy's back.

"puff!"

Just so simple, the little boy opened his mouth and breathed out.

"Gudong!"

As Ji Haotian stopped, the little boy's body fell softly to the ground, and Ji Haotian immediately stood up straight.

"Sir! How is his son like me?"

Seeing that Ji Haotian just knocked on his back, the little boy's mother stood up and looked up at Ji Haotian.

Compared with the girl's previous first aid measures, Ji Haotian's method was too simple, so in her opinion, it would not have any effect at all.

"That's all? That's how you saved people?"

When the girl saw Ji Haotian get up like this, she frowned and looked at him.

"What about that?"

Ji Haotian asked back.

"You are just making a show! You are joking about your life!"

The girl looked at Ji Haotian angrily: "Do you know that your behavior is a blasphemy to life!"

The girl originally thought that Ji Haotian would use some special method to provide first aid to the little boy, but when she saw him just tapping him, she was perfunctory and suddenly became angry.

She was born in the world's top medical university and had never heard of this method of curing diseases and saving lives.

I thought Ji Haotian was an amazing doctor, but after a long time, I was just joking.

Isn't this a mess?

"Whatever you think."

Ji Haotian looked at the girl's angry face and responded indifferently, then turned around and left.

"Stop it! You must apologize to the family of this child for this method!"

The girl saw Ji Haotian turn around and stretched out her hand to hold his arm.

"Hiss! Hiss!"

At this moment, a heavy breathing sound suddenly came from behind the girl.

"brush!"

The girl turned around and looked at it, and found that the little boy who had been declared dead by her was lying on the ground, breathing in big mouths.

"this……"

The girl was stunned when she saw the little boy's appearance.

"Wow--"

After a while, the little boy woke up and began to cry loudly.

"Son! Son! How are you? Do you still know your mother?!"

The little boy's mother saw him awake and hugged him, crying with joy.

"Don't move! Let go of him! He just woke up from his suffocation and could not receive oppression! You retreat one after another, leaving him room to breathe!"

When the girl saw the little boy awake, she didn't care about anything else. She quickly walked forward and began to conduct a systematic inspection of the little boy.

...

After Ji Haotian returned to the first class, he sat back in his seat and began to close his eyes to rest. Liu Zhijian, who was knocked unconscious by him, was dragged back to the seat by the crew.

About five minutes later, the girl checked the little boy's health, returned to the first class cabin, and stood beside Ji Haotian.

Ji Haotian still closed his eyes, as if no one was around.

"That... I came here to apologize to you!"

The girl pinched the corner of her clothes with a little embarrassed look and spoke softly to Ji Haotian.

Ji Haotian was unmoved.

"I saw you so lightly before, but I really didn't know it would have an effect. I guess you should be using Chinese qigong and other kung fu to help the little boy push out the foreign object stuck in the trachea."

The girl guessed randomly and looked at Ji Haotian embarrassedly: "Before, I was really out of control because I couldn't save that little guy, but I didn't maliciously slander you. Now, I think about it, my actions just now are really a bit out of control, so I apologize to you here! I'm sorry!"

After the girl spoke, she bowed deeply to Ji Haotian.

"I told you that China's thousand-year heritage has been passed down by many ancestors. I saved people not to let anyone thank me, nor to make you apologize to me. Even without you, I will save people, so you don't owe me anything."

Ji Haotian opened his eyes slightly and looked at the girl, speaking expressionlessly.

"Since you are willing to talk to me, does it mean you forgive me!"

When the girl saw Ji Haotian open her eyes, she showed a bright smile: "Hello, my name is Wang Ziyue, I am a medical student!"

"Hello!"

Ji Haotian was not a petty person. When he saw the girl reaching out, he gently shook her.

"Sir, your method of saving people just now is really amazing. Can you ask you what method are you using?"

Wang Ziyue herself is a top student. When she sees something she doesn't understand, she instinctively feels like she figures out, and this is one of the reasons why she apologizes to Ji Haotian.

"Didn't you say that I used Qigong."

Ji Haotian said perfunctorily.

"If possible, can you please tell me the principle just now, and, can I learn qigong?"

Prince Yue asked with a curiosity on his face.

"It takes more than ten years of practice to achieve a small success. It's a bit late for you to learn it now, but it's not impossible. If you really want to learn it, you can find a teacher."

Ji Haotian spoke lightly.

"I have lived abroad for so many years and I have always felt that many of the technologies abroad are stronger than China. It was not until today that I met you that I discovered the charm of the ancient Chinese country!"

Wang Ziyue smiled happily: "When I come back from Syria this time, I must find a teacher to study qigong seriously!"

"As far as I know, Stanford University seems to be in the United States. Since you are a student there, why don't you go to school, but to Syria? There are wars there now! You are going by a girl, it's very unsafe!"
Chapter completed!