"Is there a doctor here? A passenger in the economy class is having difficulty breathing and urgently needs medical help!"
The flight attendant's voice sounded anxious and panicked, repeating the announcement three times.
Wang Chao furrowed his brows slightly, thought for a moment, then stood up and walked towards the economy class.
"Stay safe," Shen Bing said.
"Do you want me to come with you? I have some medicine in my pocket," Liu Yifei asked.
"No need, I have my silver needles with me, no medication is required."
Without looking back, Wang Chao waved to the two women and walked into the economy class from the business class.
Inside, a middle-aged man was sitting in his seat, wearing an oxygen mask and gasping for breath.
Two flight attendants and two men were anxiously surrounding him.
"How could this happen? He's using oxygen, why isn't he getting better?" one of the men said with a serious expression.
