The Invincible Mercenary King

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.”

he stared intently at the patient, closely

was shallow and rapid, his lips appeared bluish, and his gaze was unfocused. It

on an oxygen mask with sufficient oxygen supply, and his breathing was rapid. How could he still be

worried glances. They

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

let out sounds of immense pain from his mouth. His facial expression contorted in agony, and he muttered, “Help, help

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the end, he could not even say a 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, “Doctor, I beg you. You must save him!”

exchanged worried glances but could do

two flight attendants were even more helpless. They could only

thought it was

and sized Haylan up.

“I suppose so.”

removed the

doing?” Dr. Steinberg

oxygen now. However, Haylan removed the oxygen mask from the patient. Didn’t it harm

the rack on the plane and turned to

Dr. Steinberg nearly

if terated

farther.

place bag them a passenger’s hand. He

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hurriedly came over and warded is pushi

went over to pull Haylan.

patent that the entering from difficulty breathing. Wouldn’t Haylan suffocate the patient to

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increasingly strained, indicating signs of suffocation. It was as if

the gem of the middle–aged woman, Dr. Steinberg, and the