"This way, please."
The flight attendant quickly led the two to the economy class, where several figures were already standing in the aisle.
A man was lying on the ground, and beside him was a man in a suit and glasses, checking the patient's pulse.
The woman hurried over, and Qin Feng followed.
"Are you a doctor too?"
The woman knelt on the carpet, as she was wearing a fitted skirt and couldn't squat.
"Yes, I am."
The man in the suit paused when he saw the woman in front of him, a glimmer of admiration in his eyes, then nodded and replied.
The woman then turned on the flashlight on her phone to check the pupils of the unconscious man.
"What's your diagnosis?"
"I think it's epilepsy."
The man in the suit gave a confident smile and spoke softly when the woman looked at him.
"Hmm."
The woman nodded, her expression serious,
