Calm for a while, scalp numbness, line of sight, the pregnant woman's lower body gradually overflow a wet liquid, seems to be amniotic fluid.

"The baby seems to be coming out Ah... " Pregnant women are sweating and murmuring in pain.

Wen Jing frowns and looks at the bad weather outside. At present, it's best to arrange the nearest airport to land immediately and send pregnant women to the hospital. But in the current situation, it's almost impossible.

Then -

Wen Jing took a deep breath, looked down at the pregnant woman's lower body, and then habitually opened the first aid box brought by the steward, but it was stopped. The steward looked at Wen Jing suspiciously, "Miss, are you a doctor?"

Wenjing pause, did not speak.

She used to be an intern, not a regular.

The steward looked at the woman in front of her. She was wearing a simple Black Knee Length Dress with beautiful collarbone. Her long hair at the shoulder was a bit messy because she was sleeping just now. Her white face was very delicate. Her skin color without makeup was bright and white. She had some star temperament and didn't look like a doctor.

"I'm a medical student. I can handle emergencies." For a moment, he answered quietly.

"She's about to give birth. Give me the first aid kit..."

Several flight attendants stood looking at each other, obviously a little unprepared for this situation. Although they had received the training of on-board delivery, they were really flustered in this situation without practical experience.

However, the situation of pregnant women is getting worse and worse, and can't be delayed any longer. The purser thinks calmly that Wen Jing's movements are quite skilled, so he can only choose to believe Wen Jing and squat down to help. At the same time, he orders the steward behind him, "go out and ask if there are any doctors on the plane who can help. The pregnant woman is going to have a baby."

All of a sudden, the cabin boiling up, everyone whispering, complaining and worried voice mixed, but no one came forward.

"Can you hold on?"

Wen Jing raised her head and asked the pregnant woman with a look of pain. If she could hold on to the plane landing, she would not choose to take risks.

Pregnant women are only seven months pregnant, premature birth is very dangerous, and now the lack of environmental equipment, even if she is sure, it can not guarantee 100% safety.

The pregnant woman twisted her head and raised herself in pain. "No, I feel like the baby is coming out..."

Her face is full of pain. She holds her fingers tightly. She looks at the busy steward next to her and looks at Wenjing. Suddenly, she remembers that Wenjing has been sitting next to her. Like her, she is a passenger. She is flustered.

"Are you a doctor? I need a professional doctor to deliver my baby, don't you? If not, don't touch me Ah... " The pregnant woman's voice is tearing. Seeing that Wenjing is pouring disinfectant, she waves helplessly and painfully, and accidentally turns over the medicine bottle in Wenjing's hand.

The disinfectant splashed Wenjing. Half of her skirt was wet. Wenjing was stunned. She was caught off guard. The attendant next to her was also worried. There was no other doctor on this flight. At present, only Wenjing could help.

At this time, the young crew rushed out of the cockpit, "purser, the captain said that the flight will land at Nancheng International Airport on time, and now there is still half an hour."

The purser nodded and asked Wen Jing, "Miss Wen, we haven't found a doctor. We may need your help to deliver the baby..."

Wen Jing frowned. When she was a senior, she used to practice in obstetrics and gynecology. However, it has been four years since now.

Now the situation is urgent. Take a deep breath, Wen Jing looks up and solemnly says to the pregnant woman, "Hello, I'm Wen Jing, a medical student of Nancheng University. If you are willing to believe me, then I will try my best to ensure the safety of you and your baby."

Pregnant women biting their lips, in this case there is no way to choose, and finally nodded slowly.

With the permission of the pregnant woman, Wen Jing took a breath and immediately began to rescue her. At the same time, she told the flight attendant to prepare tools for her.

……

In half an hour.

Wenjing holds the baby who has just been born and crying constantly, and finally shows a very shallow smile on her face.

It was a sense of satisfaction that had been lost for a long time. She thought she would never find it again.

The plane landed at Nancheng airport at this time, and the scenery outside the window was warm and familiar.

The airport had already arranged for medical staff to see the doctor pick up the pregnant woman and baby. Wen Jing was relieved and planned to wash her hands in the bathroom.

At night, the airport is still a lot of people, Wenjing out of the channel, but did not expect to see a familiar figure.

He followed Gao Qian as always, pulling the suitcase, obviously looking like he was going on a business trip.

The last time I saw Mu Yuxing, it seems that it was a long time ago.

But his handsome outline is still clearly imprinted in her heart.

Subconsciously, Wen Jing retreats and doesn't want to be seen by Mu Yuxing.

It's just, it's too late.

Mu Yuxing's sharp eyes have already found her.

Walking over with long legs, men easily catch up with her.

Seeing the dried up blood on Wen Jing's hand, his face was even more gloomy.He clasped her wrist tightly. "Where's the injury?"

On her hand, he didn't see the wound.

Wenjing struggled and said in a deep voice, "it's none of your business."

The tone is more taut Yu, "where is handsome?"

"It's none of your business!" He looked at him calmly.

"Then come with me and let me have a good check!" Words fall, it is imperative to take Wenjing away.

At this time, a female voice came from behind.

When the purser came over, he didn't seem to notice that Wen Jingzheng and Mu Yuxing were arguing. He politely thanks her, "Miss Wen, you haven't left yet. Just now, thank you very much for helping the pregnant woman in the cabin. On behalf of the crew of China Southern Airlines flight C2100, I would like to thank you."

"You're welcome. I'm just doing my best." Gentle and quiet smile.

The man beside naturally heard it, frowned and looked at the gentle palm again.

It turns out that

His chilly face eased a little.

He took her to the sink, gentle or struggling all the way, but in the end the strength is not as good as Mu Yuxing.

"Don't move!" Word falls, Mu Yuxing holds her palm to put in faucet, rinse, helped her hand disinfect again.

Gentle and quiet eyes, eyes moved unnaturally.

My heart is warm.

Help Wenjing dry his hands before he let her go.

"I'm going." Gentle and quiet, low tunnel.

Mu Yuxing didn't catch up again. His sight had been on Wen Jing. For a long time, Gao Qian urged him to board the plane, and then he turned around.

Wenjing looked at his hand, just Mu Yuxing holding her, the temperature seems to linger, her eyes of greed floating.

……

A week later, Wen Jing came to country B.

Ling Yu had been waiting for her at the airport.

Although the Lin family is low-key in country B, its industry is all over the world and its strength is amazing. Before Lin Zhen died, he made friends with many senior executives and rich businessmen, and many people came to the funeral.

Seeing Wen Jing, Lin Wei came over and couldn't help crying all the time.

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