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.

blood pressure medications with you?" Not having a stethoscope, Sylvia took

has never been abroad before. I didn't expect this, so we didn't take any medicine!" The young man cried out in pain as he spoke. Obviously, he was a very filial

can ask if any of

me now. Our plane is out of danger now. My

there. The ambulance is waiting for you at the airport. Your son is

excitedly. "Help your mother take it. She

plane were quiet as they watched Sylvia, who was beautiful and confident. They all felt relieved staying with her. Sylvia stood by the middle-aged woman until the plane landed safely. The ambulance had been waiting for a long time. With the stewardesses' help, the passengers left their seats and got off

lifted the middle-aged woman and Elsa onto the

left in

other passengers did

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in the lead, came out, the passengers

doorway. With a tall and slender body, he

serious, making everyone's hair stand on

Franklin was the patron saint of the

the stewardess to return the passports to their owners. The

so lucky to have flown on your

of applause erupted from

the co-pilot, and the crew all

for your understanding,

you, Captain

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

another plane to land, so it's

the passengers, gesturing for

with their suitcases. Sylvia dragged

she was clutched by her arm. "Mrs. Maskelyne,

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