"Do you have a doctor with you? Will you be able to do first aid? ”

Kota burst into tears: "No, can you help me broadcast to see if there is a doctor on the plane?" ”

The person who was still commanding was completely directionless at this time, and he was very panicked.

Zhao Yuan immediately began to look for the local doctor through the broadcast.

Wen Qiao heard the voice on the radio and walked to the first class, it turned out that the local tyrant who wanted all the passengers in the first row of their economy class to sit back had a heart attack.

She was just about to step forward, but she was stopped by the bodyguard who had just broken her hand, and said viciously: "What are you going to do?" ”

Wen Qiao said impatiently: "Save your husband." ”

"You?"

looks like a student, can she save his husband? It's almost the same to get revenge.

That Kuotai also looked disgusted, and they all saw that the girl had injured their bodyguard just now.

They are a powerful family in Arabia, if it weren't for the fact that they were in a foreign country, they would have tied up this girl a long time ago, and allowed her to show off their might?

"Don't make a mess of our husband and wife, get out of the way."

The bodyguard is quite rude.

While talking, another man entered the first-class cabin, this man is a pharmaceutical merchant, he is not a doctor at all, and he knows a little bit of fur, but because he knows that the first-class cabin is sitting in Dubai's big tyrants, he hurriedly recommended himself to come in and rescue him.

If he is saved, then he will climb to such a big side.

If he didn't save it, then it wouldn't be any wonder he did, he also tried his best, and he could only say that this local tyrant's life was not good.

"Are you a doctor?"

"I am, I am." The man hurriedly agreed.

A middle-aged man, a young girl, anyone will choose the middle-aged man who looks more reliable.

Wen Qiao was stopped by two bodyguards, and the middle-aged man was welcomed to the side of the local tyrant in Dubai.

Wen Qiao raised her eyebrows and looked at it first, in case the other party was also a very professional doctor, then she would not wade into this troubled water, as if she liked to stick upside down very much.

She folded her arms and leaned back in her chair, looking at the middle-aged man who claimed to be a doctor, and the first CPR position was wrong.

After all, it is a human life, even if she doesn't like this local tyrant couple, she can't see death without help, so she pushed aside the bodyguard who trapped her, and said loudly: "He is not a professional, if he goes on like this, there are still people who can be saved, but he will be pressed to death." ”

This person is really a master of art and daring, and dares to joke with human life.

The bodyguard immediately dragged her and shouted, "What are you going to do?" ”

Wen Qiao looked at Na Kuotai coldly: "Are you going to gamble with your husband's life?" ”

Nakota wiped his tears and lost his direction, "Can you save him?" ”

Wen Qiao glanced at the person lying on the ground: "I can only try my best, but this man is definitely not a professional doctor, and his first aid methods are all wrong." ”

The drugmaker was annoyed: "What nonsense are you talking about? ”

Wen Qiao said indifferently: "Madam, even if you delay, your husband may still be saved, but if you are so uncertain, your husband will really want to ......."

I don't know why, Na Kuotai suddenly believed the young girl in front of her, she wiped her tears and said, "Please save my husband." ”

The person who was still commanding just now completely put down his body at this moment.

Wen Qiao immediately stepped forward, the patient had a heart attack, and the first thing to do must be cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

Wen Qiao first let the patient lie flat on the ground, then unbuttoned his shirt, reached out and touched his carotid artery, and said to Nakotai, "Bring me a blanket." ”