A fat man was lying on the bed.

His face had completely turned the color of pig liver, and his hands and feet were turning purple.

Sticky saliva was flowing from the bedside, as if he were drowning on land.

"Old Jia!!"

Sixth Sister-in-law shouted excitedly.

"Zheng Cong! Quickly save him!!"

Jia Fengshou was now completely sober, and immediately shouted at the village doctor.

As the village Party secretary, he certainly knew this village doctor.

His full name was Ren Zhengcong.

It's one thing for them to be in a daze, but how could you, a doctor, be standing here dazed as well? Although young, at least he's a doctor, the one with the highest medical skill and the only one with a professional background on site.

"Yes! Doctor, quickly come and see what's going on with our Old Jia, how could a person suddenly become like this!"

At this moment, Sixth Sister-in-law was genuinely crying from anxiety.

Just a while ago, they were talking.

Her husband said he was uncomfortable, and since he frequently visited the village clinic and had the village doctor's phone number, she called the young doctor and asked him to come and take a look.

After all, the village doctor was right at the entrance of the village.

But in the two or three minutes it took to go out and meet him, her husband's face turned purple, even his lips were purplish-black.

He started clawing at his throat as if he were choking himself.

Breathing heavily, yet unable to draw his breath.

There are strange sounds coming from his throat!

Especially frightening!

"He really didn't eat anything, right!"

Ren Zhengcong snapped out of it and asked.

If he had eaten something and ended up like this, there might be a chance of saving him.

If he hadn't eaten anything and was like this, things seemed grim.

"He didn't eat anything, he hasn't even had lunch, he just said his throat felt uncomfortable. Since last night after we had hotpot, he woke up this morning feeling like this. Just when I called you he was still able to talk, saying something felt stuck in his throat. Right when you arrived he became like this. Young doctor, please save him, Old Jia can't hold on!"

Sixth Sister-in-law spoke up.

Nervousness made her somewhat incoherent or lacking in logic.

In one breath, she explained everything.

She truly never imagined her husband could suddenly become like this.

Last night, he was still drinking with them around the stove, his spirits were high.

"If he's certain he didn't eat, then it could be his throat is swollen, which is, this is a bit troublesome. He may have scalded his throat leading to edema, currently unable to breathe."

Ren Zhengcong said with a complicated expression.

"Then Zheng Cong, quickly think of a way to make him breathe!"

Jia Fengshou urged loudly!

Indeed, Sixth Brother's situation seemed like he couldn't breathe due to lack of oxygen.

If so, then figure out a way to help him breathe; otherwise, the person might actually die.

"Secretary Jia, my emergency kit only contains basic medicines, there's no artificial airway device."

Ren Zhengcong spoke up at this point.

He hadn't expected the situation to be so complicated.

So what he had in his medicine kit were just the usual supplies.

Such as wound care items, band-aids, sterile gauze pads, bandages, tape, antiseptic wipes, hemostatic supplies like tourniquets, clotting agents, disinfectant supplies like medical alcohol, disinfectant solution, masks, sterile gloves, as well as emergency and medical supplies: painkillers, antihistamines, burn ointments, cold compress packs, motion sickness medicine, anti-nausea drugs, thermometers, scissors, tweezers, stethoscopes, etc.

"Then, then what do we do next? People will die, young doctor!!!"

Sixth Sister-in-law stomped her feet anxiously.

"Zheng Cong! Can you think of a way? This is my Sixth Brother, he's only sixty years old this year, still so young!"

Jia Fengshou, being the village Party secretary who has handled numerous issues big and small, felt the village doctor's eyes looked somewhat strange.

Moreover, since he's a doctor, he couldn't possibly have not encountered such emergencies, surely there were ways to handle them.

"Alas, Secretary Jia, Auntie, you should quickly dial 120 for an ambulance."

Ren Zhengcong said helplessly at this point.

Indeed, he had a way, but the success rate was not high.

And this type of situation, unless the person was a close relative, he really dared not use it casually.

"But, but calling an ambulance, the fastest from Dongbao Town would take an hour, by then Old Jia would have gone cold. Doctor Zheng Cong, I beg you, please, save my husband!"

Sixth Sister-in-law directly knelt down.

Nowadays, their children all work outside.

She and her husband stayed home.

If no action is taken, her husband would surely die.

Her husband is only sixty, still quite young, he should have at least another ten or twenty years left.

If he were to die, she'd be left alone.

Though this old man was fat and loved to drink, often ate hastily, but he was still her husband.

If he suddenly left without warning, she wouldn't know what to do left alone.

"Auntie! Oh, you... quickly stand up."

Ren Zhengcong, seeing her kneeling so emotionally, suddenly didn't know what to do.

He immediately asked her to get up.

"If we wait for the ambulance, Sixth Brother certainly can't hold on. Zheng Cong, you must have a way, right? Now, don't have any reservations, saving a life takes precedence. After all, this is a life we're talking about. If you need the artificial airway you mentioned, the village clinic should have it, right? Why don't you go save him, and I'll go to the clinic to fetch it for you?"