Yan Yuan raised his hands and explained the situation to the bodyguards in black in a calm and gentle tone, asking for their help.

After hearing this, the bodyguard in black dialed a number on the satellite phone, as if asking his master's opinion. After receiving a reply, he nodded and agreed to help.

There are not only satellite phones on the island, but also boats!

Nan Song truly felt that they had come to the right place.

Soon, the injured passengers were transported to the island first. Nan Song asked the passengers, "I am a doctor. Is there anyone here who has learned medical assistance or nursing knowledge?"

"Yes, I am also a doctor!"

"I am a nurse."

"I studied nursing and I can help."

"..."

Nansong set up a medical team on site to provide first aid to the injured passengers. Fortunately, all injuries were minor and no major surgery was required. They could simply be bandaged and treated.

A middle-aged aunt sprained her arm. Nan Song massaged her arm. She looked at Nan Song and admired her from the bottom of her heart.

"Little sister, you are so young, how come you know so much? Not only can you speak multiple languages, you can swim, you also have medical skills, and that slap on the plane was so cool!"

Nan Song smiled faintly and said, "Walking around in the world, you don't have to be overwhelmed by your many skills."

Yan Yuan was holding a satellite phone to contact relevant units. When he heard Nan Song's words, his light gray pupils flashed slightly and the corners of his lips curved.

After the airlines and rescue units received the news, sea and air rescue personnel immediately launched rescue operations.

The sightseeing ship arrived, followed by the navy ship and the fire brigade. The news immediately reported that the news and scene footage of the safe rescue of flight Y1106 quickly spread throughout the country, as well as at home and abroad.

Passengers were picked up one after another, but Nan Song and the crew still stayed until the end.

The crew members were full of admiration for Nan Song and thanked him profusely, "Thanks to you, you helped us a lot."

After escaping death, Nan Song is now filled with gratitude.

"No, I'm just trying my best to do my best. It's because of your professionalism that we can be rescued..."

While they were thanking each other, a yacht came riding the wind and waves, causing splashes all the way.

No, not one, but a dozen.

A fleet of yachts came roaring from the seaside at dusk, with such force that the rescue team was so shocked that they all looked up.

I saw the yacht fleet heading towards the island and stopped at the edge of the island.

From the yacht at the front, a tall figure stepped out.

a man.

A gentleman.

He wore a dark gray suit, vest, and coat, a typical British look, noble, romantic, ascetic and dangerous.

As night fell, he came in the cool breeze and dark night. He was obviously walking in a hurry, but when he saw a figure not far away, he stopped and slowly lit a cigar.

The flight attendants were all stunned when they saw this scene.

It was as if this handsome gentleman was not smoking a cigar, but the top of their hearts, and the white smoke was blowing on their hearts.

But his aura was so strong that they didn't know who he was and didn't dare to approach him at all.

"Brother!"

Suddenly a crisp voice sounded in my ears.

The stewardesses watched helplessly as Nan Song, who was calm and calm, turned into a woman like the wind and rushed towards the figure.

Then, she threw herself into his arms and hung on him like a baby.

Smelling the familiar smell, Nan Song felt a soreness in her nose. All kinds of fears and emotions about the aftermath of the disaster came out all at once, making her break her guard and couldn't help it——

I cried "Wow".
Chapter completed!