Chapter 850

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

Before he finished, he was interrupted by Sheng Shimo who didn't stop for half a minute.

"Bathroom."

The short three words immediately made the female staff blush.

Mu Cheng sat in his seat, took a sip from his tea cup, and sighed to himself that the president of country V was really bad tempered.

The toilets in the venue are full. Fortunately, there is another one outside the venue. It's just a little remote. Basically no one will go.

Sure enough, when Sheng Shimo went in, it was empty. There was no one else except him.

After solving the problem, he was ready to leave, but before he could get to the door, Sheng Shimo suddenly felt a palpitation, which was caused by poor breathing.

This feeling was familiar to him.

It's an asthma attack!

Breathing is becoming more and more difficult, just like a drowning person. No matter how hard he tries, he can't find an outlet to breathe. His chest is very stuffy. Even if he opens his mouth, he can't breathe.

Sheng Shimo was a little unstable and hurriedly stretched out his arm to support the wall. The other empty hand fumbled in the suit pocket.

Mingming had touched the medicine bottle, but he couldn't grasp it. He finally grabbed it in his hand and didn't have time to take it out. Sheng Shimo's body seemed to be evacuated all his strength suddenly. With a loud bang, he fell heavily on the cold ground.

In the darkness, his breathing became weaker and weaker. Unexpectedly, he didn't have the pain of suffocation. He just felt that his body was falling towards the huge mouth of the abyss.

Fall... Fall again

At the same time, the little milk can is complaining and approaching the bathroom. "It's so remote... I can't hold my urine..."

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

The little milk jar bowed its head and looked curiously. In an instant, it was so frightened that its face turned pale and had no intention of urinating.

It was nothing that stopped him.

But... But... A man who fell to the ground?!

The little milk can stared at the straight man with startled eyes, not sure whether he was alive or dead?

After observing for a long time, the little milk can felt that it was no way to go on like this, so he dared to get closer and kicked the man's body with his little toes.

"Hello! You wake up? Sleeping in the bathroom will catch a cold! "

It seemed that when he heard his call, the man's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled.

That means he's still alive!

The little milk can squatted down and patted the man's handsome face with small hands. "Wake up! Wake up! "

Shouted a few times and saw no response from him.

The little milk can reached out to explore the man's breathing, but found that the man's breathing was very strange.

A little longer, a little shorter, a little more.

The brain of the small milk can rotates rapidly and suddenly sounds. This is the symptom of asthma!

The reason why he was so determined was that he had seen a detailed introduction to the disease in books.

The symptoms described in the book, like this man now, are asthma. There is nothing wrong with it!

If asthma is not rescued in time, it will be 100% dead if it is allowed to attack!

The little milk can wants to save the man. He doesn't have asthma medicine. If he goes to call someone or call an ambulance, it must be too late to see the man's situation.