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.”

the patient, closely observing his

the patient was inhaling oxygen, his breathing was shallow and rapid, his lips appeared bluish, and his gaze was unfocused. It

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

and the other doctor exchanged worried glances. They

Department doctors 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

of immense pain from his mouth.

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stop breathing at any moment. Seeing the husband’s condition, the middle–aged woman panicked and said

exchanged worried glances but could do nothing.

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

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

this, Dr. Steinberg frowned slightly and sized Haylan up. “You’re a

“I suppose so.”

walked over, then removed the oxygen mask from the

Dr.

Haylan removed the

to look at Dr. Steinberg. Then he

Steinberg nearly

even if

reshare farther. He will die when the carbon dioreide

place bag them a passenger’s hand. He then

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were instantly furious. They hurriedly came over and warded is pushi

hurriedly went over

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

thetic big?

of suffocation. It was

middle–aged woman, Dr. Steinberg, and the