"No, his heart has stopped!" Duanmu Haoyu was busy when he suddenly felt that the old man's pulse had disappeared.

Without further ado, he immediately began to help the old man perform cardiac resuscitation.

He repeatedly pressed hard on the old man's heart with both hands, and from time to time put one hand underneath and hammered hard.

The old woman was sobbing on the side, obviously very worried about her husband's condition.

"How long does it take for the plane to arrive in shallow water?" Duanmu Haoyu was exhausted and sweating profusely. Cardiac resuscitation was very energy-consuming. He asked without looking back.

"Fifteen minutes left!" replied an older stewardess.

"There's no time, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on that long!" Duanmu Haoyu wiped the sweat from his head, "Bring me some drinks, high in sugar!"

The flight attendant quickly ran to get him a bottle of Coke, unscrewed the cap and held it up with her hand for Duanmu Haoyu to take a few sips to replenish his energy and sugar.

"Needles, ask if any passengers bring gold needles, like acupuncture needles!" Duanmu Haoyu felt that the old man's heartbeat had recovered, but his pulse was extremely weak, obviously the danger had not passed yet.

If he landed at this time, he would definitely not be able to withstand the violent shaking, and it might kill him in an instant. If the plane continued to hover for a while, the old man's condition would continue to worsen.

All in all, it is necessary to get the old dog out of danger before the plane lands.

"No, I've asked before, and no one carries such a thing!" After a while, the older stewardess ran back and brought back some regrettable news.

"Well..." Duanmu Haoyu had no choice but to make a fool of himself. He had no equipment in his hands and was powerless to save the day.

"Is there an ordinary needle, a sewing needle?" Duanmu Haoyu suddenly thought of a solution that was really not a solution, so he had to give it a try.

The girl who just acted very ambiguous towards him hurriedly ran to the area where the flight attendants rested and found a sewing needle.

Some passengers overheard their conversation and saw that the flight attendant actually brought an ordinary sewing needle, and they couldn't help but talk about it.

"Wow, acupuncture? This is my first time seeing it!"

"I've seen it in a TV series, but it's an ancient martial arts TV series. This is the first time I've seen it in real life!"

"I've heard about it too, but I remember that acupuncture requires special acupuncture needles. Are these sewing needles okay?"

"But I heard them say that there are no such needles on airplanes."

"I guess this young man is going to give it a try..."

Some people guessed what Duanmu Haoyu was thinking, but they didn't know the severity of the old man's condition, so they just made guesses out of thin air.

Finding another lighter, Duanmu Haoyu sterilized the sewing needle. Holding the end of the needle, he took a deep breath.

"Auntie, the uncle's condition is very critical. I have no other choice but to try this. But you should be his relative, and this requires your permission." Duanmu Haoyu looked at the old woman with tears on her face beside him and warmly said

Yan said.

"Young man, is there really no other way?" When the old woman saw him holding an ordinary sewing needle, she asked with a sense of uncertainty and luck.

"Sorry, without professional medical equipment, I can only do this!" Duanmu Haoyu nodded with a serious expression.

"Young man, then just do your best!" The old lady seemed very reasonable, "No matter what the result is, I will only be grateful to you!"

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