Chapter 1271 Heart Attack

The man showed a fierce look: "You are sitting here, too close to the first class cabin. We, sir, don't feel safe."

Wen Qiao understood that this was the bodyguard of a rich man in the first class cabin. This was too deceiving.

"If he doesn't feel safe, let him get off the plane. If he can afford it, let him take his own private plane. This is a public place. I bought a ticket. This is my seat. I won't care if he is safe or not." feel."

The burly man stretched out his hand to pull Wen Qiao's wrist, but Wen Qiao grabbed it with his backhand and made a click...

Several passengers nearby were on tenterhooks, fearing that the little girl would be injured by the foreign man.

Unexpectedly, the next second, the big man covered his wrist in pain, his face turned pale, and he was sweating profusely.

Wen Qiao crossed his legs and gave him an indifferent look: "Okay, go back to your master. He is sitting in the first class with so many bodyguards. We don't feel safe yet. If you keep meddling in other people's business, let others leave." If he's in the front row, let him get off the plane immediately."

Who is used to this bad habit?

The bodyguard returned to the first class cabin in fear. Wen Qiao saw that the middle-aged rich man and his bejeweled wife both looked back at her.

His eyes were very disdainful and contemptuous.

But he didn't continue to trouble her.

Several passengers around her thanked her quietly, because they knew that if Wen Qiao compromised and went to the back to find seats, the bodyguard would definitely let them all go to the back.

They bought tickets, why should they be assigned by others, just because there are many of them? Just because they have money?

It's really too much for foreigners to be so arrogant here.

Soon Fu Nanli's low and sexy voice came from the radio, and Wen Qiao's angry mood gradually calmed down.

The plane quickly flew high into the sky. Zhao Yuan brought Wen Qiao a drink. Wen Qiao was reading a book and listening to music. Occasionally, he looked past the passengers beside him at the ten-mile sea of ​​clouds outside and ignored the fact that he was expelled in the first place. .

After flying for about three hours, we were already on the sea, and Wen Qiao planned to take a nap.

Just when I was covering myself with a small blanket and about to close my eyes, I suddenly heard a commotion coming from the first class cabin ahead.

Zhao Yuan hurriedly ran from the narrow aisle to the first class cabin. As she ran, she comforted the passengers: "It seems that a passenger in the business class is suffering from an emergency. Don't worry."

When flying these days, one is afraid of encountering some desperado and causing trouble.

This was at sea, and it was impossible to make an emergency landing. If such a thing really happened, everyone on the plane might die without a burial place.

Zhao Yuan was also afraid of this possibility. She hurried to the business class and saw the bossy wealthy businessman from Dubai lying on the ground.

His wife was crying in shock and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as it's not a terrorist incident.

Zhao Yuan trotted over and asked the business class stewardess: "What happened?"

"Sister Yuan, this passenger seems to have had a sudden heart attack. He came back from the bathroom and suddenly fainted. We need to make a radio announcement to see if there is a doctor on the plane and provide first aid."

Zhao Yuan squatted down and asked the rich man's wife: "Excuse me, did he have a sudden heart attack? Did you give him Suxiao Jiuxin Pills before he fainted?"

Na Kuotai was in a panic: "He had a heart disease. He was given Jiuxin Pills before he fainted, but... he still fainted."