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.”

stared intently at the patient, closely

and rapid, his lips appeared

mask with sufficient oxygen supply, and his breathing was rapid. How could he still be deprived of oxygen?

worried glances. They were

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

of immense pain from his mouth. His facial expression

“L.

word but kept breathing rapidly as if he would stop breathing at any moment. Seeing the husband’s condition, the middle–aged woman panicked and said hurriedly,

worried glances but could do

more helpless. They could only watch anxiously and dared not say

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

and sized

“I suppose so.”

removed the oxygen

you doing?” Dr. Steinberg

now. However, Haylan

on the plane and turned to look

Dr. Steinberg nearly

if terated

will reshare farther. He will die when the carbon

bed place bag them a passenger’s hand.

car v

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They hurriedly came over and warded is pushi

too. They also hurriedly went

the patent that the entering from difficulty breathing.

thetic big?

of suffocation. It was as if

the middle–aged woman, Dr. Steinberg,

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