Qin Du grabbed her hand, "I'll do it."
Yun Ya shook off his hand and, without hesitation, reached for the old man's mouth. Her hand skillfully removed the filth from inside the man's mouth, causing onlookers to wrinkle their brows in disgust. The acrid smell drifted into their nostrils from afar, yet this girl's expression didn't change in the slightest; her beautiful face remained calm, and not even her eyebrows knitted.
Whether this girl wanted to show off or genuinely knew first aid, at least at that moment, she was enveloped in a certain saintly glow that commanded respect.
Someone in the crowd secretly recorded the scene with their phone.
Soon, the old man's breathing returned to normal and his complexion wasn't so pale anymore. It was then that people realized that the girl wasn't showing off—she really did know first aid. Observing her poised elegance and unflustered composure amid the emergency, the adults couldn't help but feel ashamed.
