Chapter 850 The man lying on the ground

  The staff hurried to catch up and asked, "Your Excellency, the sea election is about to begin, you..."

  Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Sheng Shimo, who did not stop for half a minute.

"bathroom."

  The three short words immediately made the female staff blush.

  Mu Cheng sat in his seat, took a sip from his teacup, and sighed secretly, this President of Country V has a terrible temper.

  The restrooms in the stadium are full. Fortunately, there is another one outside the stadium, but it is a little remote, and basically no one will go.

  Sure enough, when the ink entered in the heyday, the inside was empty, and there was no one else except him.

  After solving the problem, he was ready to leave, but before he could walk to the door, Mo suddenly felt a palpitation in the prime of time, which was caused by poor breathing.

  This feeling, he couldn't be more familiar with it.

  It's an asthma attack!

  It’s getting harder and harder to breathe. It’s like a drowning person. No matter how hard he tries, he can’t find an outlet for ventilation. His chest is so tight that he can’t breathe even if he opens his mouth wide.

  Mo was a little unsteady when he was in prime, and hurriedly stretched out his arm to support the wall, groping with his free hand in his suit pocket.

Obviously I had touched the medicine bottle, but I couldn't grasp it. I finally grasped it in my hand. Before I had time to take it out, Sheng Shimo's body seemed to be suddenly emptied of all his strength, accompanied by a bang. There was a loud noise, and it fell heavily on the icy ground.

  In the darkness, his breathing became weaker and weaker. Surprisingly, he did not have the pain of suffocation. He only felt that his body was falling infinitely toward the abyss.

  Fall...and then fall...

  At the same time, the little milk tank was complaining and approaching the bathroom, "It’s so remote... I can’t hold back urine anymore..."

  Holding his legs, I finally found the bathroom. When I was about to go in and release my life, I was suddenly blocked by something under my feet.

  The little milk can lowered her head, and when she looked curiously, her face paled with fright, and she had no desire to urinate.

  It wasn't something that stopped him.

  But...but...a man who fell to the ground? !

  The small milk pot stared at the big astonished eyes, looking at the straight man, not sure if he was alive or dead?

  After observing for a long time, the little milk tank felt that this was no way to continue, so she dared to get closer and kicked the man's body with her little toe.

   "Hey! Are you awake? You can catch a cold when you sleep in the bathroom!"

  It seemed that he heard his call, and the man's brows suddenly frowned.

  This means that he is still alive!

  The little milk can squatted down in a hurry, and slapped the man's handsome face with her little hand, "Wake up! Wake up!"

   yelled a few times, but there was no reaction to seeing him.

  The little milk tank reached out again to probe the man's breath, only to find that the man's breathing was strange.

  Long for a while, short for a while, and nothing for a while.

  The brain of the small milk tank spins fast, and suddenly it sounds. This is the symptom of asthma!

  The reason why he was so sure in his heart was because he had read a detailed introduction to this disease in books.

  The symptoms described in the book are the same as the man now, that is, there is nothing wrong with asthma!

  Asthma is not rescued in time, just let it happen, it will be 100% dead!

  The little milk tank wants to save this man, and there is no asthma medicine on him. If you call someone or call an ambulance, depending on the man’s condition, it must be too late.

  (End of this chapter)