Chapter 687

enger in the economy class is having difficulty breathing and urgently needs a doctor!”

Abendant sounded anxious and panicked, and she consecutively repeated it thrice.

owned slightly and thought for a while. In the end, he stood up and walked toward economy class.

arefuls Reign said.

o you want me to go with you? I have medicine in my pocket, Yvonne asked.

No need I have the silver needle with me. I don’t need any medicine.”

Without looking back, Haylan waved at the two women and walked from business class to economy class.

There was a patient, a middle–aged man, sitting in his seat with an oxygen mask on, continuously inhaling oxygen

Two flight attendants and two men surrounded him. They looked anxious and panicked.

“How could this happen? He’s inhaled oxygen but still not recovered yet?” One of the men looked solemn.

The other man looked at the middle–aged woman beside the patient. “Madam, I’m Dr. Steinberg. He’s your husband, is he?

Does he have heart disease?”

The middle–aged woman quickly shook her head and said, “He’s usually very healthy and doesn’t have an illness. Doctor, I- beg you, please save him.”

“No illness? How did you get into this?”

Dr. Steinberg frowned and asked for a stethoscope from the air stewardess. He listened carefully to the patient’s heartbeat and the sound of his lung’s breathing. His brows furrowed even more deeply. “The heartbeat sounds are distant, and the breathing sounds are weak. This is either a lung disease or a heart disease.”

the patient, closely observing his condition.

the patient was inhaling oxygen, his breathing was shallow and rapid, his lips appeared

with sufficient oxygen supply, and his breathing was rapid. How could he

doctor exchanged worried

but physicians who usually treated patients in hospital wards. It was the first time they were treating a patient on a plane. Moreover, they only had a stethoscope without other tools. Facing this middle–aged man’s breathing condition, they were baffled

even faster. He even let out sounds of immense pain from his mouth. His facial expression contorted in agony, and he muttered, “Help, help me! I felt not able

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a word but kept breathing rapidly as if he would stop breathing at any moment. Seeing the husband’s

exchanged worried glances but could

flight attendants were even more helpless. They could only

to die, Haylan walked over. Then he said calmly, “I thought it was a big problem, but it turned out to be a

and sized Haylan up. “You’re

“I suppose so.”

He walked over, then removed the oxygen mask from the patient’s

you doing?” Dr. Steinberg

deprived of oxygen and needed oxygen now. However, Haylan removed

kept the oxygen mask energy in the rack on the plane and turned to look at Dr. Steinberg. Then he said calmly, “Can’t you see I’m

Dr. Steinberg

if

causes on his body will reshare farther. He will die when the carbon dioreide

place bag them a passenger’s hand. He then covered

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They hurriedly came over

went over to

breathing. Wouldn’t Haylan suffocate the

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increasingly strained, indicating signs of

stw, the gem of the middle–aged woman, Dr.

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