Chapter 107 is considered as accumulating merit for yourself!

Chapter 107 is considered as accumulating merit for yourself!

"Sir, we have contacted Xilinhot Airport. The private plane will take off in an hour!"

"Well, let's go!"

Yesterday, Su Chen made special arrangements and moved his private plane over. He didn't want to take another half-day drive back to the capital. As for Chen Fei's Mercedes-Benz G, he had arranged for a truck to transport it back yesterday afternoon. It should have arrived in the capital by now.

As Su Chen and the other two just walked out of the hotel, they saw Xiao Peng leaning on a Mercedes-Benz G, looking at the hotel gate.

"Sir~" Xiao Peng quickly opened the back door of the car.

"Well~ I'm sorry to bother you today and ask you to make a special trip!" Su Chen knew that he had followed Zong Xinyao to Dongwu Banner yesterday to deal with the problems left over from before.

Xiao Peng drove back from Dongwuqi early in the morning.

"This is what I should do!"

Su Chen didn't say anything when he heard it. He patted his shoulder and got into the car.

The airport is very close to where Su Chen lives, and it only takes about twenty minutes to reach the airport.

After briefly speaking a few words of encouragement to Xiao Peng, he took Jiang Hui and Chen Fei into the airport.

Xilinhot Airport is not very big, with only seven parking spaces, and there is no so-called business jet area. Su Chen and his friends cannot drive the car directly into the airport, and can only enter through the fast lane and take the airport shuttle bus.

The entire airport was not very crowded. On the contrary, it seemed particularly empty. Su Chen asked the airport staff and found out that the busiest time in Xilinhot is from June to August and January in summer. There are fewer people at other times.

The shuttle bus soon stopped next to Su Chen’s “Yunmengze”.

"If I had known earlier, I would have flown here directly. I was thinking of driving to the grassland to have a look. What a mistake!"

Originally, Su Chen drove here to experience a trip to the grassland and to see the scenery. Who would have thought that it would be so cold here? He could only blame himself for not thinking that the first snow had arrived in the capital, so could it be warm in Inner Mongolia?
Sometimes I really admire my own train of thought.

After getting on the plane, Su Chen lay down on the bed at the back of the cabin, playing with his mobile phone leisurely, waiting for the plane to take off.

“Hey~~yo~~Hey~~yo!”

An ambulance stopped steadily at the gate of Xilinhot Airport. Four people got out of the car, three of whom were dressed as medical staff. They worked together to lift a transfer bed out of the car.

"Hurry up and contact the airport to ask if there are any flights to the surrounding major cities. Human lives are at stake!" shouted a middle-aged man who looked older.

"I'll go!" said a young man and ran inside quickly.

The rest of the people pushed the transfer bed towards the inside of the airport. On the bed lay a child of about six or seven years old. His pale face showed the seriousness of his illness.

As soon as the young man ran into the airport, he was noticed by the security personnel inside the airport, and soon a responsible security officer quickly came over to greet him.

"Young man, what's wrong? You look so flustered!" The security guard put his right hand on his waist while speaking.

"Airport leader, I'm looking for the airport leader!" the young man said excitedly.

Seeing that he was too excited, the security guard made a gesture to the team members not far away, and two people quickly surrounded him.

"Young man, don't get excited. Tell me what's going on!"

Who knew that the young man would break down and burst into tears.

At this time, medical staff also pushed the transfer vehicle over. When the security personnel saw this situation, they also realized that something seemed to be wrong.

Looking closely, I saw a child of about six or seven years old lying on the bed, half of his body was wrapped in gauze, and the boy's right arm was broken directly near the shoulder.

"My brother urgently needs to go to a big city for surgery. I beg you to help me!" Seemingly after seeing his brother on the transfer bed, the young man cheered up a lot and grabbed the security guard's arm and begged.

Upon seeing this, the security personnel immediately contacted the person in charge of the airport lobby, and soon a man who looked like a leader came running over.

"What's going on?" The leader walked through the crowd and saw the child lying on the hospital bed, and his scalp felt numb.

"Leader, please help me. Are there any flights to the surrounding big cities? My brother is still young, he can't be without arms!" The young man knelt down in front of the leader and said loudly.

"Oh, this." Family members know their own business. It is the off-season recently and there are very few flights at the airport.

"Get up first, I'll ask for you!" As the leader of the airport hall, he was not very clear about the arrangements of the aircraft and could only know by asking the tower.

Hearing that the leader was willing to help with the inquiry, the young man said excitedly: "Thank you, leader!"

The leader took out the intercom and tuned to a special channel. "Control tower, control tower, this is the lobby. There is a situation here. A little boy of six or seven years old has a broken arm. He needs to go to a nearby big city for surgery. When is the fastest flight?"

"Tower received. The fastest flight to Hohhot will be in two hours!"

Hearing the voice coming from the walkie-talkie, the young man seemed to be hit hard and staggered to the ground. It was the middle-aged man who came with him who caught him.

"There's still time. As long as you get to the hospital within eight hours, the arm can be reattached. It's only been four hours. Don't panic!" the middle-aged man consoled.

The little boy is a child of herdsmen in the pastoral area. While playing, he put his hand into the machine without paying attention, and his arm was cut off by the machine. Fortunately, the arm can be reconnected intact.

His family drove directly from the pastoral area to the hospital in Xilinhot, only to find that the hospital here could not reattach the arm and could only seal the wound. "It's too late. It takes at least an hour and a half to fly from Xilinhot to Hohhot. The distance from the airport to the hospital is 20 kilometers. It took more than eight hours to get to the hospital!" The young man seemed to have lost his strength and sat on the ground.

After hearing this, everyone present calculated in their minds and found that it was just as the young man said, there was no time at all.

A sigh appeared on everyone's face.
Just when everyone was about to give up, the intercom in the leader's hand rang again, "Lobby, lobby, this is the control tower. There is a large private plane at the airport about to fly to the imperial capital. Should we inform the other party of the situation?"

"Large private jet?" Everyone took a deep breath when they heard this. Those who can ride on a private jet are either rich or noble.
What’s more, it is a large private jet, the kind that costs hundreds of millions.

The young man slumped on the ground had a few gleams in his eyes, but they soon dimmed. How could such a big shot possibly help?

"Why don't we give it a try?" The middle-aged man in medical uniform said with a bit of hoarseness.

Upon hearing this, the airport leader looked at the little boy lying on the transfer bed, gritted his teeth, picked up the intercom and shouted, "Control Tower, tell the other party about the situation and ask for their help!"

"Tower received!"

On the other side, the "Yunmengze" slowly slid out of the apron and received a notification from the tower as soon as it entered the runway.

The captain and co-pilot were also in a dilemma for a moment and didn't know what to do. Finally, the two of them decided to report the matter to the housekeeper Jiang Hui.

After receiving the news, Jiang Huishang didn't think much about it and walked quickly towards the rest area in the rear cabin.

"Knock, knock, knock~" Jiang Hui knocked on the door several times.

You should know that every area of ​​Su Chen’s private jet has partition doors to ensure that the rest area is quiet enough.

"What's wrong?" Su Chen opened the door and looked at Jiang Hui who looked anxious, and asked with some confusion.

"Sir, this is what happened. A little boy's arm was severed by a machine at the airport. He needs to go to a hospital in a big city to have his limbs stitched up. If we can get to the hospital within four hours, the arm can be reattached. The tower is now asking if we are willing to do so."

"Suturing the little boy's broken limbs?" Su Chen did not expect that he would encounter such a thing.

"Immediately ask the airport to contact the control tower and tell them we agree, and have them arrange a boarding gate immediately!"

When Jiang Hui heard this, a rare smile appeared on his face, "Yes, sir!"

Looking at Jiang Hui leaving quickly, Su Chen lost his sleepiness and walked out quickly as well.

Soon the plane stopped at the boarding gate under the instructions of the airport tower.

As soon as the cabin was opened, we saw airport staff standing on the boarding bridge with four or five people and a transfer bed.

"Bring the patient up!" Jiang Hui called out while standing at the boarding gate.

Everyone had not yet recovered from their shock; they had not expected that the owner of this private jet would be willing to take them on board.

The middle-aged medical staff had seen the world after all, and he quickly came to his senses, "Geerile, quickly carry your brother up!"

When the young man, Geerile, heard this, he quickly picked up his brother carefully and walked into the plane.

When he stepped into the plane and saw the luxurious decoration, he was almost unable to move. However, Jiang Hui saw Geerile's embarrassment, took the little boy from his hands, and carefully placed him on a flat chair.

It was not until the little boy left his arms that Geerile came to his senses. He wanted to say something embarrassedly, but his face turned red and he couldn't say it.

The middle-aged medical staff also came up carrying a blue box. When he saw the luxurious interior decoration, he was stunned for a while.

"Are you all done coming up? If you are, notify the tower directly and prepare for takeoff. Time waits for no one!" Jiang Hui asked the two of them.

"Just the three of us!" Geerile said quickly.

Jiang Hui nodded when he heard this, then asked the flight attendant to close the cabin door and prepared to report his work to Su Chen.

As soon as I turned around, I saw Su Chen coming out.

"Sir~ This is the child who needs help, and these are his family and the medical staff at the hospital!"

Su Chen glanced at the little boy lying on the chair. His pale face and broken arm wrapped in gauze made him sigh.

"Notify the captain to fly to the imperial capital as quickly as possible while ensuring safety!"

"Yes, sir!"

At this time, Geerile also understood that the young man in front of him was the owner of this private jet.

"Bang!" Geerile knelt down in front of Su Chen and kowtowed several times.

"Thank you sir, thank you so much!"

"Okay, get up quickly!"

Su Chen quickly helped Geerle up from the ground.

(End of this chapter)