The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine - Chapter 549

Chapter 549: Chapter 549: Hero

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As soon as Huang Xiaolong entered, he saw that the pilots in the cockpit were dead and horribly mutilated.

They were bloody and badly bitten, the entire cockpit splattered with their blood. The gruesome scene resembled a horror or disaster movie.

He saw two red-dressed ghosts, dressed like the captain and the co-pilot, snarling and laughing while exuding a deadly rage.

These two ghosts had stormed into the cockpit and killed the pilots.

Judging from their clothes, they used to be pilots themselves.

When they saw Huang Xiaolong, the two red-dressed ghosts sneered and pounced at him, opening their huge blood-filled mouths to bite him.

“Damn you, die!” Huang Xiaolong swung his right hand, and a palm-size blast blew the two red-dressed ghosts into pieces. The flames that followed reduced them to puddles of pus.

After dealing with the two red-dressed ghosts, Huang Xiaolong took out a key and opened the cockpit door to let in Ying Aoshan, Uncle Yun, and a group of stewardesses.

“The captain! The co-pilot!” The moment the stewardesses entered, they saw the dead pilots.

They all broke down and cried.

“There was nothing I could do. The two ghosts that attacked the cockpit were the fiercest, they killed at will,” Huang Xiaolong shrugged helplessly.

However!

“Uh… the plane… the plane is crashing…” a stewardess pointed out.

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Everyone saw through the cockpit window the plane’s nose tilting downwards, plummeting like a felled tree.

The altitude meter showed the plane’s distance from the ground —

8000 meters!

7500 meters!

7000 meters!

…

It was decreasing rapidly.

Everyone knew it was dangerous to fly low, even a bird hitting the plane can result in devastation.

“Oh my God! Who knows how to fly a plane! Something… has to be done immediately!” exclaimed a pale-faced stewardess.

“Little Long, what should we do? The plane is hurtling down at a rapid speed…” Ying Aoshan asked anxiously, perspiring heavily.

“Relax, relax,” Huang Xiaolong laughed softly.

“Master Huang! How can we relax!” Uncle Yun stomped his foot anxiously, “We… we are about to die! Heavens, who knows how to fly a plane, I could handle a car, but this is a plane!”

Huang Xiaolong then calmly lit a cigarette and began smoking, “Don’t worry.”

“I must say, Master Huang, I am truly impressed with your composure.” Uncle Yun sighed helplessly.

“Look. The cockpit control panel is cracked, some buttons are short-circuited, and sparks are flying.” Huang Xiaolong moved the pilot’s body aside and sat down. “I’ve checked it out; the plane’s automatic control system is broken. Fortunately, the manual control system is still intact. Which is why I had been saying, don’t worry, things will work out.”

5000 meters!

4000 meters!

3500 meters!

…

“Sir, even if the manual control system isn’t broken, who… who knows how to fly a plane? Should I… make an announcement, asking… asking… which passenger knows… how… how… to fly a plane…” A stewardess with a mournful face suggested.

Actually, it wasn’t necessary to ask. Which passenger would know how to fly a plane? Driving a plane was different from driving a car!

Huang Xiaolong blew a smoke ring.

In the blink of an eye!

His expression became sharp and focused, the smoke curling from the corner of his mouth made his face look like it was straight out of a comic.

The next moment, Huang Xiaolong pulled a lever.

Boom~~~~~~!!!

The plummeting plane, as if injected with a shot of adrenaline, starting rising!

Soon the plane stabilized and began to ascend!

4000 meters!

5000 meters!

6000 meters!

…

Huang Xiaolong skillfully controlled the plane, his demeanor as majestic as an eagle soaring in the sky!

Ying Aoshan, Uncle Yun, and the stewardesses, looked at Huang Xiaolong as if he was some kind of mythical creature!

“We’re flying again! We’re flying again! Oh my God! We don’t have to die!” A stewardess exclaimed with tears of joy, overwhelmed by emotions.

“Little Long! You know how to fly a plane?” Ying Aoshan was on the brink of freaking out!

She pondered what good deeds she had done in her previous life that she found such a well-rounded husband in this lifetime…

A master of guqin, calligraphy, martial arts, Taoism, medicine, poisonous arts… And damn, he could even fly a plane!

“I told you guys, stay calm. Panic leads to mistakes.” Huang Xiaolong grinned triumphantly. “Dear wife, are you surprised that I can fly a plane? To be honest, there is nothing in this world that I can’t do! But I must say, my plane flying skills are not that great; I’ve only learned for a few days. I can just about fly, but if you expect me to fly a fighter jet, I’m afraid I’m out of my depth.”

From then on, all the stewardesses looked at Huang Xiaolong with admiration, their eyes filled with infatuation.

And to Ying Aoshan, they were all filled with jealousy!

In fact, for such commercial aircraft, flight routes are fixed, and one just needs to follow the planned path to reach the destination.

Thus, even if Huang Xiaolong’s flying skills weren’t excellent, he could still land the plane safely at the capital of Shaanxi Province, Dong’an International Airport.

“Since I’m here, you all should go and pacify the passengers. Also, check out the damaged communication devices on the plane, repair them if you can,” instructed Huang Xiaolong while puffing at his cigarette.

The stewardesses set about their tasks.

Then, the aircraft’s intercom started —

“Ladies and gentlemen: Our flight is scheduled to land at Dong’an International Airport in 15 minutes. The ground temperature is 26 degrees Celsius. We have experienced some unforeseen incidences on this flight, and you all may have thought it would be impossible to land safely. However, in the nick of time, a hero emerged! He defeated all the ghosts and took control of the plane averting a catastrophe and saving the lives of everyone on board. On behalf of the entire cabin crew, I would like to express our deepest respect and gratitude to him.”

The sweet voice of the stewardess echoed through the cabin, filled with deep affection, sometimes choked with emotion.

Soon, there was a wave of applause and cheers in the cabin.

“Little Long, this time, you are definitely a hero,” Ying Aoshan smiled sweetly. “You might even be on TV.”