Ning Jiashu took a deep breath and opened the frequency to contact the ground. Her opinions were completely denied, and she inevitably felt wronged.

Rationally, she knew that Hochin was right, but was she wrong again?

Their mission was to send people in the cabin to their destination. Any passenger, after learning that he had arrived at the destination but the origin after more than ten hours of sailing, would probably be in a state of collapse.

Booking a hotel and planned itinerary will be postponed, and these losses will be borne by the airline and themselves.

She tried hard to ask herself to substitute passengers who had suddenly had a disease into a stranger and switch them into a situation to make a new judgment, but she still got the same answer.

Yes, she hated this stepfather, but this annoying thing was not enough to make her act irritately and change her judgment.

Huo Qin's decision and overall situation are accumulated with richer experience, which is exactly what Ning Jiashu lacks. She has never been a captain and has only been a hand at others. Since she is destined to not adopt her suggestions, why do you need to ask her?

The radio notified the cabin to return, and the passengers woke up from their sleep. Sure enough, they were unhappy. Some passengers in the first class even poured a skirt of juice from the round-faced passenger Ning Jiashu met.

"In a few hours, it will be my daughter's wedding. I spent such a high price to buy your company's direct flight, but I couldn't even get married with my daughter, because this inexplicable person was going to return when he was sick. Is this aphorism?" The man clenched his cup tightly and spoke fiercely.

"Since you have physical problems, you shouldn't get on the plane from the beginning. How did your airline review it? Do you think it's easy for me to fly for nearly thirty hours at such an age?"

His chest was undulating. Although his wife was dissuading him, his anger was still not gone until Ning Jiashu walked out of the cabin.

Usually, the pilot's explanation and comfort will be more convincing than the flight attendants. The flight attendants are overwhelmed, and Ning Jiashu can only come out to help everyone relieve the pressure. "I am the co-pilot of this flight. Guest, please calm down. I'm very sorry, the passenger's condition is really bad and is in danger of life at any time. The current weather at Rome Airport does not support landing. For safety reasons, I can only return. After landing in Pudong, we will arrange a flight to Rome immediately."

The guest saw Ning Jiashu and immediately got up and lifted the curtain of the economy class. When he saw the unconscious patient's face, he immediately realized it. He raised his hand and pointed at her and said, "I understand. When you board the bridge, I saw you talking happily. It was because he was your father that he was so decisive to return, right?"

Is the patient the pilot's father?

As soon as these words came out, the cabin was in a mess.

...

"He is your passenger, aren't we? We have things that are at stake!"

"If I had known I would rather buy Air India than buy your Shenhang!"

"I will complain when it lands. What's so great about you flying the plane? You don't take the passenger's time seriously."

Ning Jiashu hadn't encountered such a difficult passenger for a long time. She breathed repeatedly before speaking again, "This passenger, my father, is someone else, and the decision to return was entirely out of consideration for the safety of the patient's life."

The man was even more angry and reached out to push her directly. Ning Jiashu was not careful for a moment and directly hit the seat opposite the corridor. "Lie, I clearly saw you talking, and he asked you to go home and eat the dishes your mother cooked! Do you Shen Hang treat VIPs in this tone?"

Ning Jiashu's own parents have never touched a single finger of her.

Her knees were aching, and it must have been bruised. Ning Jiashu's patience finally reached its limit. She pushed the crew member away and reached out to support her hand, coldly held the seat and stood up, "This passenger, if you want to continue to mess around, I will consider contacting the ground to call the police."

The cabin finally stopped, and Ning Jiashu returned to the cockpit with a cold face.

In the aisle, the little crew member was anxious and caught up with tears. "Jiashu, wait a minute, I see that your hand seems to have just hit and bleeding, I'll help you with it."

Ning Jiashu was in a bad mood, so he pulled his hand back into his sleeve, sighed and turned around, "I'm fine, don't worry, you'd better deal with the juice on your skirt first."

The little cruiser twitched his nose, and his watery eyes thanked her, "Thank you, Jiashu."

It is said that the opposite sex repulses each other, but after coming to Shenhang, there were more and more flight attendants who liked her, which was a bit surprising to call Ning Jiashu.

After trying hard to put negative emotions behind his head, Ning Jiashu returned to the cockpit, but he did not say a word to Huo Qin.

From night to early morning, when it landed in Shanghai again, it was already breakfast time, and the ambulance had already been waiting on the apron.

Ning Jiashu's stepfather's condition improved slightly and he could speak, but his breathing was still weak. As soon as the hatch opened, he was carried down by a stretcher.

Surprisingly, there were two flight attendants following the medical staff.

At the captain's instructions, he stepped forward and took the old man who had been shouting and complaining and pushing Ning Jiashu off the plane.

"You called me?" Ning Jiashu was stunned and turned around and asked Huo Qin in a low voice.

The man didn't answer her, and took two steps forward to explain the incident to the flight attendant there. While saying that, he pulled out Ning Jiashu's right hand and signaled the two to see, "This is the injury that our crew members were injured during the pushing process, and there are more on their bodies..."

The passenger in the first class cabin lost all the aura he had just now, and let his wife cry while pounding him and complaining. "I told you to forget it just now. If you don't listen, it's okay if you are like this at home, you're still so angry outside..."

While crying, she apologized to the crew and bowed to Ning Jiashu, "I'm sorry to everyone on behalf of my husband. He is just impatient and not intentional. I won't do it again next time..."

Ning Jiashu didn't know when Huo Qin knew about this. She looked at it for a while before she stepped forward and grabbed his uniform sleeve, lowered her voice and asked, "Do you really want to take him down?"

Ning Jiashu is a very meticulous person. She puts it on the ground and makes so many hand masks. She can protect her body at such a high price. Every hair is carefully maintained. Anyone who dares to attack her can fight with her.

But in the sky, that is her job. I have seen the stewards who are sobbing in the bathroom. In fact, she is already much lucky in her job.

This time, there was indeed a reason for the incident. The man rushed to his daughter's wedding, and his wife was so angry that she really felt very similar to Ning's mother.

Hochin looked back, pulled off Ning Jiashu's tightened sleeves, and held her hand.

Slim and cold.

Ning Jiashu didn't know that she regarded herself as a cruel person, but often, her heart was softer than many people, and she was just strong on the outside and had sex on the inside.

The matter ended with two sides taking a step back. The man lowered his head and sincerely apologized to the crew and everyone present. Then he boarded the bench flight prepared by Shenhang and took off immediately to Rome.

Huo Qin was in the bathroom, helping Ning Jiashu clean his wounds.

The hole was not deep. The bloodstains had dried up when the plane landed, but later they didn't know where they were scraped and then they came out again.

"Are you still angry?" He used a cotton swab to dip the blood and looked up at her.

Ning Jiashu sat on the bathroom, letting him hold his hands, lowering his eyelashes without making any sound.

In fact, Ning Jiashu is not like this when she is really angry. She will be on guard all over, raise the corners of her lips, attack or mock the other person with the most arrogant attitude. She lowers her eyes and fights coldly, and looks like a chipmunk, which is rare and cute.

"What are you angry about? Tell me?" Huoqin put on the wound tape, "If it makes sense, I will apologize."

"I found that you always think of me as bad as you." Ning Jiashu finally looked up and she kicked Hochin's calf lightly, "It's because I'm bad and I hate him, so I deliberately didn't return? Is it really that unreasonable to land in Rome?"

"It makes sense." Huo Qin nodded, "But the safety of passengers' lives is greater than everything else. Even if there is one percent possibility, we should try our best to avoid it. If we fly to Rome, we can only hover in the air and unable to land, or if there is any uncontrollable accident or bump during the landing, the regret at that time will definitely be deeper than returning."

"Time is tight on the plane, so I don't have time to say it in detail. I'm sorry."

"never mind."

Ning Jiashu's calves shook in the air, and he kept his eyes open.

Hochin is so serious about being a person, and he apologizes so seriously that he makes people so uncomfortable.

She was actually wrong. If the captain today was not Hoqin, but Ludan or other older captains, she might not bother to argue and just listened to the opinions of her superiors and returned directly.

Or maybe Hoqin directly rejected her opinion, which made her feel frustrated, so she would have such a big reaction.

Ning Jiashu has always been a person with no ambitions.

The purpose of going to the Flight Academy was not pure enough. Although she really liked to soar in the air during this process, in Yunhang, her goal was to quickly get to the captain's proud look. There was no feeling or love.

Until I met Hochin again.

He seems to be able to easily influence the people around him, bring changes to them or homogenize people.

After treating the wound, Ning Jiashu received a call from home.

"You've arrived at the hospital?"

"Well," there was Ning's mother crying, as if she had lost her backbone. "Jiashu, can you come here after you finish your work? Your uncle is in a bad condition and is now in the custody room. We can't even get in, afraid that something will happen to him..."

Then what's the use of her going? She can't get in? She has just finished flying for about ten hours and hasn't rested.

The sobs on the other side of the phone were so annoying that Ning Jiashu didn't hang up the phone directly, and listened to Ning's mother's convulsion before she finished it.

Huoqin originally wanted to take her to dinner, but she couldn't go there anymore. She could only pick a few dishes she liked and put them in a packing box and send her to the hospital.

"I'll send you up?"

Ning Jiashu naturally shook his head, willing to say that it was one thing. She didn't want Huo Qin to see her complicated family situation. "It's just a few steps away. I'm fine. You go back, I'll go back to bed later."

Hochin was in the underground car park until he watched people enter the elevator and turned around and left.

At the same time, the elegant young lady looked at the front of the car that was leaving, and suddenly said, "I see why that person looks so much like Qin'er, and the car looks like it."

"No way?" The person next to him smiled, "If you want your son to go see him by yourself, why do you catch anyone who says he looks like your son? A handsome child like Huo Qin can be found everywhere on the street. Come on, take your bag and go upstairs. Nianxin is still waiting on the hospital bed for us to play cards."

"Your mouth is really..." The woman smiled and patted her, "But my son is indeed handsome, you don't know that when I went to kindergarten, a bunch of beautiful girls played house and wanted to marry him. In order to be his wife, the kindergarten teacher finally agreed to line up and take turns to be his wife."

"But Qin'er's conditions are so good that she really doesn't have a girlfriend? It's unlikely that the child wouldn't tell you after talking about it?"

Somehow, a name flashed through my mind instantly, and the woman quickly shook her head.

"Definitely not. We Qin'er will tell our family about anything. We are not unreasonable people."

Having suffered such a big loss, her son would not have a memory. It would be better to have such a little fairy as a daughter-in-law, and it would be better to let her not have a son!

"It's a pity that I don't have that big daughter. Didn't you say you wanted to introduce the girl from Nianxin to Qin'er to know? Why haven't you made any move yet?"

"You also know that my son is so busy that he doesn't touch the ground. He said he was going to work on the ground. He insisted on being a pilot for Nashlaozi. I would call him when I go back tonight and ask him to take time out."

Ning Jiashu naturally didn't know about this episode. She walked to the door of the ward and found that there was a familiar face in the corridor.

Song Bowen, it’s him again!

Ning Jiashu was so angry that he wanted to throw the lunch box. When he thought that it was bought by Huo Qin, he forced himself to hold it back and clenched his fists.

As soon as the people over there had already seen it, Ning's mother turned around and called her happily and aggrievedly, "Jiashu."

When I saw my daughter in this situation, I felt like I had found my backbone.

Ning Jiashu walked quickly, threw the lunch box in Ning's mother's hand, her eyes looked like a knife, and looked at Song Bowen, "What are you here to do?"

"I heard Luo Tu say that uncle had something unexpected and happened to be nearby, so I came over and took a look."

"You haven't returned to Beijing yet?"

"The family happens to have some business here, so I'm responsible for it and will not go back for the time being in a short period of time."

It happened that Ning Jia wrote to him, turned his head and looked at Luo Tu with his eyes. Luo Tu retreated in fear.

Ning's mother pulled her sleeve, pulled her aside, and whispered, "Jiashu, the doctor and the hospital bed were both found by Bowen. How could you be so fierce?"

"Then why don't you ask? For no reason, what are the intentions of others to help you this and that?"
Chapter completed!