The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

ic and was handling this sudden event relatively calmly.
However, there was a serious look on his tense, handsome face, “On my rhythm, 1, 2, 3! Breathe!”

  At the same time, he switched on his comms and immediately contacted K7: “K7, there’s something wrong with Blue Bird, come here ASAP!” Finishing that, he supported Ye Jian’s chest with one arm, with a stern voice he bellowed once more: “Deep breaths, Blue Bird! Grab onto my rhythm!”

He didn’t pull Ye Jian onto her feet; he quickly laid her down and opened a portable gas tank for use when going into the high elevations; he pulled out the oxygen mask and covered Ye Jian’s mouth and nose, “1, 2, 3, inhale, exhale!”

K7, who had sprinted over then saw Ye Jian was lying on her back while Xia Jinyuan was performing basic breathing procedures, shot towards them and went down on his knees; he immediately made some basic inspections on Ye Jian, then he asked Xia Jinyuan, “What happened!”

“I was giving her lessons, everything was going fine, then I was sketching out how to build an experimental model, then realized she was shaking…” Xia Jinyuan quickly relayed what he had seen to K7, “Two minutes ago, everything was going fine.”  

K7 listened intently as his heart dropped in place; this situation… why does it sound like angina?

Does Blue Bird have heart disease?

His gaze landed on Ye Jian’s chest as if Xia Jinyuan realized what he was thinking, and he bellowed: “No, her body is considerably healthy, she doesn’t have any hereditary diseases, let alone heart diseases.”

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“I’m okay, I’m okay…” Ye Jian, who was slowly regaining her senses, grabbed onto Xia Jinyuan’s arm, the eyes of the girl drawing in deep breaths one after the other shone as she asked, “Q King, can I contact my family back home?”

The panicked feeling in her heart was too similar… Too similar to the feeling she had the last time Grandpa Gen fell sick, she was afraid…, she was extremely afraid!

Xia Jinyuan turned and grabbed her arm, “Is anywhere else unwell? K7 is here, you tell him! We can talk about other things later.”