<h4>Chapter 60: 060: Boss to the rescue</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>Dragon Boat Trantion <strong>Editor: </strong>Dragon Boat Trantion


    The chilling look in Jing Qian’s eyes immediately disappeared. Other than the doctor and the two bodyguards closest to her, no one else would have realized what happened; even the other bodyguards around the old man didn’t notice.


    “Does the patient have a heart condition? What about his blood pressure and cholesterol level?” the doctor quickly asked the bodyguards.


    The bodyguards quickly nodded, “Our master does have coronary heart disease and he once had a coronary bypass surgery. He has had attacks before, but none of them were as bad as this.”


    The doctor looked towards Jing Qian. When he saw her looking like a gullible young girl who wouldn’t bite, he immediately said to her, “Did you hear what they said? The patient has had coronary heart disease and even had a bypass surgery done! His face is already turning blue and he can’t even talk. It’s obvious that it’s a heart attack!”


    “He has a pneumothorax, which led to a heart attack. He’s already having trouble breathing. If you continue to press on his chest, his heart will stop beating as well.”


    Everyone around them was shocked; even the doctors were taken aback.


    If it wasn’t because of Jing Qian, all of them would have assumed that this old man was having a heart attack. However, now that Jing Qian mentioned it, they noticed that the old man’s mouth was indeed open, trying to gasp for air. It’s just that he couldn’t say anything.


    It really did look like he had a pneumothorax.


    “Does the patient have pneumothorax?” the doctor couldn’t help but ask.


    At that point, his hands, which were extremely close to the old man’s chest, had already been lifted.


    The bodyguard in charge quickly shook his head.


    “Master has been having problems with his heart and legs, but he never had a pneumothorax.”


    “Even if he never had it before, that doesn’t mean that he isn’t having one now, and it definitely doesn’t mean that he will never have it in the future.”


    Jing Qian’s words put both the doctors and the bodyguards in a tough spot, as no one could be responsible for it.


    Atst, the doctor gave in and said, “We are only a Chinese medicine center that sells herbs. We don’t have the necessary equipment and first aid supplies. What this youngdy said is reasonable. If this man has a pneumothorax, doing chestpressions would only hasten his death. We’ve already called 120, so why don’t we just-”


    “AHHHHH!”


    All of a sudden, everyone around them started screaming.


    When the doctor was busy talking, Jing Qian had reached for the swiss knife in her bag. Just when everyone around was still flustered with what was happening, Jing Qian thrust the knife into the site right below the old man’s neck.


    Everyone around screamed and the bodyguards were distraught as they started panicking.


    When they came back to their senses, some of them went forwards, trying to arrest her. However, Jing Qian snatched the disposal medical kit that was in the doctor’s pocket.


    When she saw the bodyguards getting close to her, Jing Qian replied with one word—”Move!”


    From their point of view, it looked like Jing Qian didn’t have any intention of harming their master, so the only thing they could do now was wait anxiously.


    There was a tube inside the kit. Jing Qian immediately took out the tube and ced it into the bloody hole she had created using the knife.


    A hissing sound simr to a gas leak came from the tube as gas started rushing through it.


    After waiting for a while for the gas to continue being passed out from the tube, the old man’splexion became better.


    The faces of all the doctors and bodyguards waiting by the side turned pale.


    Thank god!


    If it hadn’t been for Jing Qian’s reminder, they would have treated his problem as a heart attack.


    The man was already having trouble with his lungs, needing help to breathe. If they had continued with the chestpression, they would have pumped out all the air that was originally inside his lungs. The man would have probably died even faster than before.


    At this point, the doctor was longer angry at Jing Qian.