Invisible Security Guard-Chapter 50 My surname is Lei and my name is Lei Feng

50: Chapter 50: My surname is Lei, and my name is Lei Feng.

50: Chapter 50: My surname is Lei, and my name is Lei Feng.

Everyone in the cabin held their breath, with only the young girl convulsively twitching in pain.

In fact, whether it was the flight attendants or the other passengers, all of them were deeply distressed by the young girl’s painful spasms.

Therefore, at this moment, the self-proclaimed uncertified wilderness healer, regardless of whether he could cure her or not, had already shown great character by stepping forward to offer his help.

Of course, everyone also hoped that this unconventional doctor could truly cure the little girl’s illness and alleviate her pain.

Yusuf Zuck knew nothing about taking pulses, but to avoid being too obvious, he pretended to feel the girl’s wrist.

After about tens of seconds, he took the initiative to lift the girl’s head, peeled back her eyelids to look inside, and then inspected the top of her head, gently parting her hair.

Everyone was clueless as to what the unorthodox healer was doing, especially the young couple who were the most nervous.

Ruth Wilcox looked on, her face a blend of bewilderment and curiosity, while Sara Zuck’s palms were sweating profusely.

“Hmm, it appears to be the cause here, I can cure her, right now even, but can we find a more open space?

This spot isn’t suitable!” Yusuf Zuck turned to the flight attendant; he didn’t want to remove the fine thread from the little girl’s head in public.

“Yes, yes, please follow me!” one of the flight attendants immediately nodded as they had a crew rest area with a bit more space.

“Let’s go,” Yusuf Zuck motioned for the girl’s father to carry the convulsing child, and he briskly followed the flight attendant leading the way.

He felt urgent too, as the sight of the girl’s convulsions tugged at his heart.

Such a small child suffering so much would upset anyone.

Perhaps stunned by Yusuf Zuck’s words, the parents hurriedly followed him into the flight attendant’s rest area, clumsily carrying their child.

“Hold her up, yes, sit here.

There’s something on top of her head.” Yusuf Zuck parted the hair on the girl’s crown again, concentrating his telekinesis on a specific acupoint.

Under his focused mind, the fine thread inside the girl’s head was thinner than a hair and had deeply rooted into her scalp.

Yusuf Zuck rubbed the acupoint on the girl’s head and then used both hands to squeeze the scalp near that point.

The fine thread was under the skin, so he needed it to emerge before he could proceed.

After squeezing about seven or eight times, a faint golden spot appeared, and in truth, it was even thinner than a hair root.

Yusuf Zuck gently pinched the exposed golden spot with two fingers and, under the watchful eyes of the girl’s parents, delicately pulled.

A thread about three inches long and pale gold in color was drawn out.

Most notably, this thread-like object was very rigid, and upon extraction, it stood erect like a needle!

“Ah!” the parents of the young girl shrieked, simultaneously wearing faces of disbelief, while the two flight attendants beside them were utterly horrified.

What was this metal thread-like object pulled from the little girl’s head?

It didn’t wholly resemble metal though.

“Daddy, Mommy…” As soon as the fine thread was removed, the little girl stopped convulsing.

Although her complexion was still a bit pale, she visibly began to recover immediately.

“Scarlett!” The girl’s parents embraced their daughter, tears streaming down their faces.

“Hello…

hello…

sir, may I broadcast the news of you curing little Scarlett?” At that moment, one of the nearby flight attendants asked excitedly; all the passengers in the cabin were waiting.

“Uh…

sure, no problem!” Yusuf Zuck replied after a brief pause.

“Thank you, thank you so much.

My name is Hong Shaolong, and this is my wife ‘Alec Petty.’ On behalf of my daughter Scarlett Wolfe and our entire family, I bow to you.” Hong Shaolong’s eyes brimmed with tears as he bowed deeply to Yusuf Zuck.

Alec Petty, holding the child and unable to bow, nonetheless nodded her head to express gratitude.

Knowing Scarlett was well-mannered, she knew it was this uncle who cured her illness, so sweetly she said, “Thank you, Uncle.

Uncle is Scarlett’s savior.

My daddy says always be grateful, so thank you.”

“You’re such a good girl, Scarlett.

Seeing you in pain also made Uncle feel bad.

But thankfully, Uncle, this wilderness healer, has some minor skills!” Yusuf Zuck squatted beside Scarlett Wolfe, affectionately touching her face.

“Yes, yes!

Look, we still don’t know your name.

You cured Scarlett, and we must thank you properly.

Alec…” Hong Shaolong glanced at his wife, signaling her.

And she immediately understood, pulling a checkbook out of her shoulder bag.

Indeed, a checkbook, complete with bank stamps and a personal signature – the type of checks prearranged with banks.

Both the personal signature and the bank’s stamp were only partially stamped, with the other half retained by the bank.

When cashing these checks, they had to match the stamp held by the bank, and the check itself was very special, impossible to counterfeit.

Yusuf Zuck hadn’t expected this couple to be so wealthy, pulling out a checkbook on the spot!

“No need for that.

I just thought you two were decent folks and the little girl was cute, so I gave it a try.

It wasn’t for money, so please don’t throw money at me, and don’t urge me otherwise, or I’ll turn hostile!” Yusuf Zuck wasn’t in it for the money; his thoughts and motives were quite simple – he couldn’t bear to see the child suffer.

Doing a good deed was essentially about accumulating some karmic merit.

“Okay, we were presumptuous.

May I ask for your esteemed name, sir, so we can become friends?” Alec Petty, the lady who seemed to be in charge of the family, decisively tucked the checkbook back into her bag with a gentle smile and said, “After we get off the plane, perhaps you would allow us to treat you to a meal, if that’s not too much to ask?”

“Dinner…

Well, I’ll see if I have time for that.

My last name is Lei, and you can call me Lei Feng.”

“Uncle Lei Feng!” Scarlett Wolfe immediately called out happily, “Uncle Lei Feng.”

Both Alec Petty and Hong Shaolong were filled with admiration; this seemingly unremarkable rural doctor was incredibly skilled and so warm-hearted too.

Meanwhile, the two flight attendants standing nearby whispered to each other before one of them picked up the nearby PA system and announced, “Good afternoon to all passengers.

We have great news.

The little girl in seat 36, Scarlett Wolfe, has been cured by our kind-hearted fellow passenger, Mr.

Lei Feng!”

“Lei Feng!”

What a name full of positive energy!

Upon hearing this news, the passengers in the cabin immediately cheered.

The little girl had truly been healed by the rural doctor!!!

Miraculous, utterly miraculous.

This journey had been worthwhile just to witness such an inspiring story of positive energy.

“He actually cured the little girl?” Sara Zuck and Ruth Wilcox exchanged a glance, and the secretary was dumbfounded, as were the other colleagues from the company, all struck by the lightning of surprise.

Yusuf Zuck was just a security guard at their company, who had recently served as Ms.

Wilcox’s temporary driver.

But this guard-cum-driver was also a doctor?

And not just any doctor, but one who could turn the decrepit into the miraculous?

“That Dr.

Lei… Dr.

Lei…” In the flight attendants’ rest area, Alec Petty said with a wry smile, “Can I have that thing?” She pointed to the slender thread in Yusuf Zuck’s hand.

“Hmm, this should be a fiber.” Yusuf Zuck handed the slender thread to Alec Petty.

As for the rest, he didn’t say, and Alec Petty didn’t ask further.

Clearly, someone had deliberately put the thread into little Scarlett Wolfe’s head.

Her family must have enemies, and those enemies were no ordinary foes.

Alec Petty and her husband, Hong Shaolong, seemed to have guessed something, but they did not speak of it to Yusuf Zuck, and he did not inquire.

“Hmm, you all go back first, I’ll just rest here for a bit, that’s okay?” Yusuf Zuck said to the two flight attendants.

He didn’t want to go back and sit down again; firstly, he didn’t want to be the center of attention among the cabin’s passengers, and secondly, he no longer wanted to sit beside the secretary.

“No problem, no problem!” The two flight attendants were delighted when they heard he wanted to stay and rest here.

After seeing Yusuf Zuck heal the little girl, they were thinking of having this unconventional doctor take a look at their own ailments too.

Even if they weren’t ailing, getting his cell phone number for future emergency situations involving difficult diseases in the family would be invaluable.

“Then we’ll go back first, and we can talk more after we arrive in Shanghai,” Alec Petty and Hong Shaolong said, nodding to Yusuf Zuck before stepping out.

One flight attendant escorted the three out, while the other remained and eagerly said, “Mr.

Lei Feng, what can I get you to drink?

We have tea and coffee, as well as soft drinks, and hot water too.”

“Black tea, please.

Thank you.” Yusuf Zuck smiled at the flight attendant, who was very pretty, fair, and tall, especially in that flight attendant uniform—simply stunning.

When the flight attendant brought him the black tea, Yusuf Zuck also glanced at her name tag, which read ‘Ainsley McCann.’

Seeing that name, Yusuf Zuck was a bit puzzled.

Was ‘Ainsley’ a surname listed in the hundred family names?

The flight attendant seemed to notice Yusuf Zuck looking at her nametag, so she smiled faintly and said, “Are you curious why someone would have ‘Ainsley’ as a surname?”

“Yes, is Ainsley really your last name?

Or is it a stage name?” Yusuf Zuck asked curiously.

Ainsley McCann explained, “I’m Mongolian.

My surname has four characters, so I took a Chinese homophonic translation, and ‘Ainsley’ is what I came up with.”

“Oh,” Yusuf Zuck suddenly understood.

“Mr.

Lei Feng, can you take my pulse too?

I have an illness as well,” Ainsley McCann said candidly, inheriting the boldness typical of Mongolians.

She did not hold back, extending her hand directly to Yusuf Zuck so that he could touch it!

Of course, she really did want this unconventional doctor to check if she had any ailments.

“This…

ahem, shall I take a look then?” Yusuf Zuck, who was planning on lounging around here, was approached by a beautiful flight attendant offering her hand for him to touch, so he figured why not take advantage—it’s a free touch.

After all, there was nothing to lose, and with time on his hands, why not have a chat about life and flirt a little with a beautiful flight attendant?

Yusuf Zuck put on a show, placing two fingers on the pulse on Ainsley McCann’s wrist, then released his telekinesis, which directly penetrated through her clothes.

Since she was letting him check—and touch—he really would examine her, at least to see if there was anything wrong with her body.

“Eh?

You have your period… ahem… it’s that time of the month, right?” Yusuf Zuck’s face turned a bit red.

As soon as his telekinesis revealed Ainsley McCann’s body, he noticed that she was on her period.

“Ah…” Hearing Yusuf Zuck mention her period, Ainsley McCann’s mouth gaped open into an O-shape as if an egg could fit inside, because she was utterly astonished.

This unlicensed, rural doctor Lei Feng actually knew she was on her period just from taking her pulse?

Incredible!

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