The wealthy daughter, she subdues people with force

Feng Chuyue couldn't tell a flight attendant about this, and she couldn't make the decision.

The situation in the cockpit is unclear now, but did Rong Henian really go to fly the plane?

Just now Rong Henian's bodyguard said that the captain was busy, and Rong Henian came here, it must have something to do with flying the plane.

Will he drive it?

As the heir of the Rong family, it doesn't seem surprising that he can fly a plane.

[Host, you have finally learned to take the initiative to work. ]

101's voice, why does it sound a bit cheap?

Why is she actively looking for work?

This is out of desperation!

"Then should you give me some spiritual energy?"

Feng Chuyue asked for the bill unceremoniously.

The system jumps in a second.

[Of course not, you lied to me before, and I will never be fooled by you again this time! ]

"But I saved the richest man in Southeast Asia before, shouldn't there be a reward?"

[Rewards are merits and virtues, used to mend your soul, don't think about more! ]

System 101 really looks like a fried cat.

The more it was like this, the more Feng Chuyue felt that she should ask for a reward.

"Kindness can mend my soul, and spiritual energy can mend my body, but I have to practice too? Did you give me merit? It's from heaven!"

"If you're so stingy again, be careful I'll strike!"

If the system had a face, then Feng Chuyue would definitely be able to see its small face wrinkled into a steamed stuffed bun right now.

[You can’t go on strike. If you dare to go on strike, I won’t give you spiritual energy. If you can’t cultivate, you won’t be able to break through the realm. ]

"Oh, that's it. Then..."

Feng Chuyue prolonged her voice on purpose, lazily, she still wanted to give up.

101 was a little flustered.

[Host, I can give you a little more aura, enough for you to save these three people. ]

She can save these three people without giving aura.

However, due to her poor physical condition, she was worried that she would faint from exhaustion halfway through the acupuncture, which would affect the hemostasis effect.

But now the system is willing to give aura, why not do it?

101 Maybe it was really worried that Feng Chuyue would give up the pick, and the spirit energy given to her this time was as much as two top-quality spirit stones.

The dantian was suddenly infused with spiritual energy, like rain after a long drought. The dull pain caused by excessive consumption of spiritual energy for the richest man's massage before was instantly relieved.

Not only that, 101 gave more generously this time than last time, Feng Chuyue's exhaustion disappeared.

After stopping the bleeding of three people, she also got a lot of blood on her body. The smell of blood all over her body, coupled with the bright red stains on her hands, made people think she had killed someone.

Because giving needles to three people consumed a lot of energy, Feng Chuyue almost passed out when she got up.

Still leaning on the back of the chair, she steadied herself a little.

"Are you okay?" The stewardess had been guarding the door, seeing Feng Chuyue get up now, she hurried forward to help her.

Feng Chuyue's face was pale, and her forehead was covered with sweat.

She forced a smile at the stewardess: "Are you asking them? There is no problem for now, but we still have to send it to the hospital as quickly as possible."

Of course the flight attendant was most worried about the flight attendant and the captain, but she curled her lips: "I'm asking you!"

Seeing Feng Chuyue's precarious appearance, the stewardess was obviously worried and embarrassed.

Previously, she disapproved of Feng Chuyue's saving people, and felt that Chinese medicine to stop bleeding was just messing around.

But people seem to really have two brushes.

"I need to take a break, can you pour me a glass of water, can you?" Feng Chuyue's fingers were really trembling now, and it was a bit difficult for her to drink water by herself.

The stewardess was actually very careful. When she found this, she not only poured water for her, but also fed her to drink.

Feng Chuyue was not pretentious, and drank the water from the stewardess' hand.

Her dry lips were moisturized, and she pursed her lips.

"Is Young Master Rong in the cockpit?"

"Who is Young Master Rong?" The stewardess was taken aback.

"It's just a very good-looking man." Shengshi Meiyan dared not blaspheme that kind.

"I seem to know who you are talking about." The stewardess suddenly realized, "There is one, he can fly the plane, the situation is urgent, and the co-pilot allowed him to go in."

Feng Chuyue nodded: "He is not in good health. He has been weak since he was a child and cannot continue to work hard. I want to go in and watch him."

She didn't want the person she changed her life against the sky to die suddenly on the plane.

Didn't she work for nothing?

"What's your relationship with him, boyfriend and girlfriend?"

The stewardess asked curiously.

Feng Chuyue convinced her.

It can only be said that this stewardess has excellent psychological quality.

After encountering robbers, she can still gossip.

"No, he—is my patient."

Feng Chuyue smiled slightly.

It is very accurate to say that Rong Henian is her patient.

But the stewardess didn't believe it: "I don't believe it, he is so good-looking, why don't you have any interest in him?"

Doctors and patients are quite interesting!

"Will I fall in love with someone who will die at any time?" Feng Chuyue touched her nose.

How could she fall in love with her? Is she the kind of person who has no integrity?

As it turns out, she is!

"Since ancient times, no one has died in life. It is also romantic to die under a peony flower and be a ghost!"

The stewardess sounded like a secondary school student.

Feng Chuyue glanced at her: "Do you usually read more martial arts novels?"

The flight attendant's eyes lit up: "How do you know? Do you also like martial arts novels? Do you like Jin Yong or Gu Long?"

Feng Chuyue didn't want to talk to her anymore.

This girl is short-sighted.

"Can I go to the cockpit now? His body may not be able to bear it. At that time, no one will operate it, and something may happen."

Now no one can call the shots except the flight attendants.

Other stewardesses were still outside to maintain order and appease the passengers.

"Okay, you go in."

The stewardess hesitated, but finally agreed.

Standing outside the cockpit were Rong Henian's bodyguards.

He could pass the flight attendant level, but Rong Henian's bodyguard level was not easy.

Feng Chuyue explained to the bodyguard that the bodyguard did not dare to let him go easily.

"I'll ask that Young Master Rong for you." The flight attendant saw that the bodyguard wouldn't let him go, so she directly called the internal communication.

Soon, it was connected inside.

"What's the matter?" Rong Henian's voice was cold, but with a different charm.

The flight attendant's heart trembled. If she didn't know how much she weighed, it would be really hard not to be moved when she met such a passenger.

The stewardess looked at Feng Chuyue and motioned for her to speak.

Feng Chuyue faced the communication: "It's me, Feng Chuyue. Are you flying the plane?"

Rong Henian obviously didn't expect it to be her. If it wasn't through the communication, it would be difficult for the people inside to hear what was said outside.

"En." Rong Henian responded, and said again, "What's the matter?"

"Your body can't withstand high-intensity work, let alone take too much effort, you know?"

Rong Henian's heart moved slightly: "Yes."

"Then, are you okay now? Do you need me to go in and observe your physical condition at any time?"

After asking, Feng Chuyue felt that she seemed a little unnecessary.

People are so old, don't they understand their own physical condition?

Need her to do more?