At night, the sky is dawn, and the fish in the east are white.

The small Cadillac is driving on the spacious airport auxiliary road.

The car stopped, the person left, one man and two woman.

After Ding Mengyan sent Jiang Ce and Su Xian to the waiting hall, she repeatedly reminded them to be careful along the way.

Before leaving, she whispered in Jiang Ce's ear: "Be careful to keep a distance, and don't take advantage of it!"

Jiang Ce is covered in black lines.

Is he so unbearable in his wife's heart?

After Ding Mengyan left, Su Xian asked with a smile: "Brother-in-law, what did the sister tell you just now?"

"Nothing, I wish me more careful on the way."

"Tsk, then why do you have to tell you secretly?" Su Xian said cleverly: "Actually, if you don't say it, I know it. You must be more disciplined and don't have any inappropriate thoughts about me, right?"

Jiang Ce coughed.

Although he did not admit it, the shyness on his face had betrayed him.

This made Su Xian giggle. She deliberately leaned against Jiang Ce and deliberately rubbed the soft part on Jiang Ce.

"Brother-in-law, are you saying what I said right?"

Jiang Ce was so scared that he stood up with a tremor.

The poor Shura War God in the West was forced by a little girl to "no way to heaven and no way to the earth."

Su Xian smiled even happier.

She likes to see Jiang Ce's helpless look.

Soon, the plane arrived at the airport.

After checking the luggage early, the two of them followed the crowd through the narrow corridor with simple bags and boarded the plane.

"Dear passengers, the plane is about to take off, please turn off the phone or switch it into flight mode."

"Please fasten your seat belt."

"Come on the seat."

"Thanks."

At the reminder of the flight attendant, everyone turned off their planes, fastened their seat belts, and slowly took off with the plane shaking.

While the plane started, Jiang Ce leaned gently on the back of the chair and gently closed his eyes.

After more than thirty minutes of driving, I suddenly heard a noisy sound.

Jiang Ce opened his eyes sensitively and saw an old lady suddenly covering her heart and expressing pain. The assistant beside her was so nervous that her hands and feet trembled. After a while, she took out a bottle of medicine from her bag.

With the help of the flight attendant, the assistant fed the medicine to the old lady.

But the medicine did not seem to have any effect. The old lady still felt unbearable after taking it, and the sweat on her forehead kept dripping down.

"Who will help me?"

"Is there a doctor here? I'm willing to treat the old lady as much as possible."

The assistant's words alarmed all passengers on the plane.

Jiang Ce turned around and took a look, without thinking, untied his safety and took it over.

Before he could speak, another man wearing gold-rimmed glasses came over, wearing a suit and tie, and spoke a sense of foreign flavor.

"I am from the Foreign Medical Association - Peter, a professional cardiologist."

"Let me take a look."

Everyone made way for Peter to leave the empty seat. He looked at the old lady's eyes, nose and mouth and asked, "How long has the old lady been sick?"

The assistant said: "For many years, my heart hurts from time to time, so I keep preparing medicine by my side. I take medicine every time I get sick and it will work immediately. I don't know why it doesn't work today. Doctor, please show it to the old lady."

"Well, no hurry, I know it."

Peter checked the old lady and said confidently: "It's nothing serious, it's just a simple palpitations. Just take some medicine and take a little rest."

When Jiang Ce heard this, he couldn't help but frown.

He bent down, picked up a pill from the ground that the old lady hadn't finished taking it, and put it to her nose and smelled it.

Immediately, he realized something was wrong.

Before Peter took the medicine, Jiang Ce quickly said, "Wait a minute."

Everyone looked at Jiang Ce.

Peter asked, "What's wrong with you, sir?"

Jiang Ce said lightly: "Your medicine will be taken to death and cannot be used."

"What?"

Peter was unhappy. How could he be insulted by others after seeing people for so many years?

"What stupid things are you saying?"

Jiang Ce handed over the medicine, "The old lady's illness was not serious at first, and she only needed some medicine to relieve it. But today she didn't recover because there was a problem with the medicine."

"You see, this medicine looks exactly the same as a normal medicine on the surface, but there are some slight changes inside, and the 'angelica' in Chinese medicine was used."

"Although this medicine can cure many diseases, its medicinal properties are strong and even more incompatible with the medicine the old lady used to take. Therefore, the old lady did not improve after taking it. It was because the medicinal properties were suppressed and the original medicinal effect was not exerted."

Jiang Ce pointed to the medicine in Peter's hand and said, "The medicine in your hand can normally treat the old lady's disease; but when the old lady takes Angelica, if you feed her this medicine, the properties of the medicine will not only be incompatible, but also in conflict! If you don't need 3 minutes, the old lady will definitely die."

These words are scary.

But the old lady covered her heart with her hands, which was so painful that she was going to die. Without medicine, she would be dead.

Peter asked angrily: "Sir, I don't know where your teacher is going to go out and where to seek medical treatment?"

Jiang Ce said calmly: "I have no teacher or a way to go, but I just have time to learn some traditional Chinese medicine skills with an old doctor."

"Old doctor?"

"Traditional Chinese medicine?"

Peter laughed loudly after hearing this, "Bad! Traditional Chinese medicine is just nonsense, and it's all the time. Not only can it not cure people, it will also delay the disease."

"What's more, you are not a doctor, you are just a newcomer who has learned medical skills for a few days. What qualifications do you have to call in front of me?"

Peter looked at his assistant and asked, "Are you willing to believe in Western medicine or traditional Chinese medicine? Are you willing to believe in me, a professional doctor in the pharmaceutical association, or is a charlatan who has been performing everywhere after learning medical skills for a few days?"

Is this still necessary to choose?

The assistant certainly chose to trust Peter.

After all, they are even more from the Medical Association with professional medical certificates, and they use the more reliable "Western medicine".

And Jiang Ce is just a newcomer who has just learned medical skills for a few days.

This choice is not difficult.

Peter snorted coldly, "Now, more and more people are tempted by money. The old ladies are about to die, but there are still people taking advantage of the situation to rob them. There is no medical ethics at all, and they are simply scumbags!"

While speaking, Peter asked the flight attendant to bring boiled water.

Then, he helped the old lady to drink medicine.

Gulugulu, after a few sips of water, the old lady swallowed the medicine.

"Old lady, are you better?" Peter asked.

The old lady took a breath and was about to speak, but suddenly she felt something was wrong and her heart hurt even more! The facial features on her face were twisted into a ball, and she fell to the ground with a bang, foaming at her mouth, and her hands and feet twitching.

Judging from this posture, it takes less than a few minutes to die!
Chapter completed!