Eight Hundred and Twentieth Chapters Cute Stewardess

Zhang Yu asked Christina to adjust the angle of Valero's chair, and took his pulse again... After finding that his physical condition had basically stabilized, he asked the flight attendant to bring a blanket and cover it to rest.

Christina did not return to her seat, but asked the flight attendant to bring a simple chair and sit next to her father to observe his situation.

Zhang Yu has nothing to do now. He came to Mario's seat and sat down... The chairs in the first-class cabin are large, soft, and very comfortable to sit on. Zhang Yu has to admit that the environment and comfort of the first-class cabin are fundamentally It is not comparable to the economy class that I sit in.

Almost as soon as Zhang Yu sat down, the biggest difference he first felt was that the service quality had been greatly improved.

Stewardess Lisa, as one of the dedicated flight attendants for first class and business class, seems to have completely forgotten about Zhang Yuxi's tinted glasses at the beginning, and now she says with a 100 times more cordial attitude and smile: "Hello, Mr. Do you need anything?"

"I don't need anything!" Zhang Yu smiled and shook his head.

"It doesn't matter! Our flight provides free food and beverage service to first-class customers. We have a lot of good wine here, and my cocktails are also very good, or I will give you a margarita to taste. Taste? It's delicious! It can make you more relaxed." Stewardess Lisa hopes that her attitude can be more friendly, so that she can make a good impression on Zhang Yu, so she can find opportunities to ask the other party to show her face . After all, his face represents his entire career, and he doesn't want to become a ground staff member before he gets married.

Zhang Yu looked at the friendly smile on the flight attendant Lisa's face, and suddenly felt very amused, and said, "Although your flight has a good attitude towards first-class guests! But don't forget, I am not your first-class guest. , My seat is in the economy class. If I just sit here temporarily! It seems that I have no right to enjoy the high-quality services you mentioned, right?"

The flight attendant Lisa said with a smile: "Sir, you are very kind! As long as you sit in our first-class cabin, you are actually a guest of our first-class cabin. And you seem to be such a highly skilled doctor, even if you sit in the economy class, I am actually willing to serve you. you serve."

"Why are you being so polite to me all of a sudden?" Zhang Yu said with a somewhat amused expression: "Didn't you just say that I was a witch doctor? It seems that you are being so polite to me now, a bit unreasonable!"

As soon as the flight attendant Lisa heard Zhang Yu's words being so direct, an embarrassed expression appeared on her face, but after thinking about it, she got closer and said in a low voice, "I'm really sorry! I did blame me for being a little preconceived just now. In fact, I was also deceived by some information on the Internet, and I am also a victim. Let it be! I admit my mistake to you! You also see that my little woman is ignorant, please forgive me this time! Please! "While speaking, he also showed a cute and begging expression, which seemed a little pitiful.

Seeing this, Zhang Yu smiled helplessly. Since the other party said it so directly, he was really inconvenient and stingy, and said, "Okay! Since you recommend it so strongly, then I will try the margarita you prepared. Like? But if it doesn't taste good, don't expect me to tell you anything nice."

The stewardess Lisa breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words, and smiled, "That's great! Don't worry! There are no guests who don't like the cocktails I made." After speaking, she quickly got up and ran to get Zhang Yu a drink.

It didn't take long... Stewardess Lisa brought Zhang Yu some exquisite snacks and cut fruits, as well as a glass of blue margaritas, and put them on the retractable dining table.

Although Zhang Yu doesn't drink much, after tasting this margarita, he feels pretty good. This wine has a faint orange fragrance, which makes it a good drink.

After seeing Zhang Yu drinking, flight attendant Lisa nodded and smiled with satisfaction, which made her feel a lot more relaxed. Fortunately, the other party didn't feel too hard for her, otherwise she would not know if she was here now. How to do it. But in order not to disturb Zhang Yu too much,

Annoying, she reminded Zhang Yu that he could call her by pressing the light, then turned and left to see if the other guests needed anything.

Zhang Yu also relaxed for a while, simply ate something, drank some wine, and then lay down on the chair and began to close his eyes... After a while! Christina came over, but she felt a little embarrassed when Zhang Yu closed his eyes and seemed to be resting, not knowing whether to wake him up.

Zhang Yu opened his eyes sensitively, looked at Christina, and said, "Is something wrong?"

Christina said: "Sir! My father seems to be asleep. Can you help me see if he is stable?"

Zhang Yu nodded, got up and came to Valero's side, sat on a small chair, felt his pulse, then stood up to signal, and the two came to the side.

Zhang Yu said in a low voice, "Your father is fine! It's just that when he was sick just now, the blood vessels in his body were a little blocked. Now that the blood vessels have resumed circulation, he may feel a little tired for a while. Don't worry! He doesn't have any big questions!"

Hearing this, Christina breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you then! If it weren't for your help, my father would have been in real danger this time. By the way! I was panicking just now and didn't ask you. name?"

"My name is Zhang Yu!"

"Christina Lombardi! Mr. Zhang, it's nice to meet you?"

While the two were talking, they shook hands... But while Christina shook hands, her brows suddenly wrinkled, and her expression seemed a little weird.

"You don't seem to be feeling well?" Zhang Yu asked.

Christina smiled unnaturally, and said, "It's nothing! I have always had stomach pains. I was a little anxious just now because of my father's affairs. Now I have stomach problems. It's okay, I've brought some medicine. I'll take some medicine. Just fine."

"Sit down! I'll take a look at it for you." As Zhang Yu spoke, he turned around and took the small chair next to Valero.

Christina is now very convinced of Zhang Yu's ability, so she didn't say anything and sat down on Zhang Yu's chair.

Zhang Yu sat next to Christina and put his hand on the other side's pulse gate... Although he didn't have a lot of infuriating energy left in his body right now, it was not a big problem to use it to diagnose the pulse.

According to the requirements of the pulse diagnosis technique, Zhang Yu input a small amount of infuriating qi between the different pulse rhythms of the other party, roams the other party's body, and spreads out the veins in the other party's body. Knowing the other party's physical condition, he quickly retracted his palm.

Seeing Zhang Yu moving his hand away, Christina said, "Mr. Zhang! Do I have any questions?"

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