"Brother Su Xuan! What's wrong with you?" Du Yufei frantically shook Su Xuan, but he was completely unresponsive.
She checked his breath, only to find it was dangerously faint. She then felt for a pulse—his heart had almost stopped!
Du Yufei, you're a flight attendant. You've learned plenty of first-aid techniques. Don't panic, you can save him! After steeling herself and making an emergency call, she struggled to move Su Xuan into the back seat of the car. She laid him flat and unbuttoned his shirt to help him breathe more easily.
Wow, he's so... sculpted! she thought, her eyes tracing the defined lines of his muscles. They were lean yet radiated power, possessing a masculine charm without being overly bulky. She couldn't help but swallow hard before stacking her small hands over his heart.
Brother Su Xuan must have collapsed from exhaustion! I can perform CPR on him now to help him recover!
