The passengers around Sylvia kept thanking her. Sylvia all smiled in return.

Darcie was still in shock, wondering whether Sylvia was Franklin's wife. “When did they get married?"

Darcie was devastated.

Elsa sat in her seat, haunted by an unbearable headache. Hearing that the plane was out of danger, she blacked out.

A stewardess saw this and exclaimed in shock, "Chief purser, what's going on with you?"

Sylvia got up and walked over to Elsa. She put her finger before Elsa's nose, observed her pupils, and saw they were not dilated. Then Sylvia found no change in Elsa's respiration and pulse.

Fortunately, it was not a severe coma. Elsa just fainted from the headache.

Darcie asked irritably, "What are you doing?"

"She was in a transient coma, not shock," Sylvia said to Darcie. "She was too stressful just now, so she will be awake after resting for a while."

"Is there a doctor here? Is there a doctor here?" Suddenly, a young man rushed over from the tourist class with a nervous look.

Sylvia left Elsa to the stewardess and said, “Take care of Chief purser.” Then she walked over to the young man, "I'm a doctor. What's wrong with your mother?"

"You're a doctor? Great!" Although Sylvia looked young, the young man tugged on her arm. "My mother has mild hypertension. It is usually well controlled, but the turbulence just now scared her. Now she's breathing hard and about to lose her breath. Even the oxygen mask doesn't work,"

The young man said quickly as he led Sylvia to his mother's seat. Sylvia saw a middle-aged woman dressed very plainly. Her face and lips were as pale as paper, her chest heaving.

She was nearly out of breath.

dizziness, and fatigue. Did you bring her blood pressure medications with you?"

dropped to normal a few days ago. I take her abroad for a break. She has never been abroad

a glance at him. "There are some middle-aged passengers on the plane, so you can ask if any of them had blood pressure medication.

young man hurriedly wiped his tears and left to ask. Sylvia held the middle-aged woman's hand and said, "Lady, listen to me now. Our plane is out of danger now. My husband is the captain. Don't be afraid. I'm with you on

hang in there. The ambulance is waiting for you at the airport. Your son is very filial, so you must hold on to hope, or

mother take it. She needs to be soothed, so you must stay strong and positive,” Sylvia

the middle-aged woman until the plane landed safely. The ambulance had been waiting for

and lifted the

left in

other passengers did not

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came out, the passengers didn't say anything

the doorway. With a tall and slender body,

handsome face was cold and serious, making everyone's hair stand on

thought Franklin was the patron saint of the

passports to their owners. The two

so lucky to have flown on

round of applause erupted

the co-pilot, and the crew all

your understanding,

you,

then, the groundskeepers of the airport began to persuade the passengers to leave.

so it's dangerous for everyone to

at the passengers, gesturing for

leave with their suitcases. Sylvia dragged

clutched by her arm. "Mrs. Maskelyne,

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