Chapter 30: Don

The security guard's eyes were full of vigilance.

They had just seen Jiang Feng rush onto the stage like a madman, and thought he was an Illegitimate Fan trying to ride the hype.

How could they possibly let him in casually now?

Jiang Feng looked at Yun Mengrou lying on the stage; her chest was rising weaker and weaker, the purple of her lips was spreading toward her chin, and he said very seriously.

"I'm here to save her! Didn't you see she's about to collapse? Move aside!"

"Save her?"

The tall security guard on the left sneered, gave Jiang Feng a quick look up and down, and seeing he wore an ordinary T‑shirt and jeans, thought he could never be a Doctor.

"Do you know what you're saying? The one who saves lives is a Doctor! Which hospital are you from? Do you have a medical license? Show it to us!"

"I don't work at a hospital, I have no medical license, but I can indeed treat her illness!"

Jiang Feng ultimately couldn't bear to watch a blossoming girl die before him, and patiently explained.

"She's having an Acute Asthma Attack; if we delay any longer, when the ambulance arrives it will be too late! Don't block me!"

"You dare claim you can cure her without a medical license? I think you're just trying to cause trouble and get close to Yun Mengrou!"

The short security guard on the right also shouted, his hand reaching for his waist as if to grab a walkie‑talkie.

"Leave quickly! If you cause more trouble here, we'll arrest you and take you to the police station!"

The two of them said this, and instead of stepping aside, they moved toward the center, blocking the entrance even tighter.

The audience below noticed the standoff and their murmurs grew louder.

"Is this man even capable? He dares say he can save her without a medical license?"

"He's just trying to ride the hype, right? Causing trouble at a time like this is so unprincipled!"

"But he did warn Mengrou not to touch that flower earlier… maybe he really has a way?"

"Who knows if it's just a coincidence! If he makes it worse, what then?"

At that moment, a hurried female voice Suddenly came from the stage.

"Let him in! Don't block him!"

Jiang Feng and the two security guards turned their heads at the same time, and saw a girl in a professional suit hurrying over—it was Yun Mengrou's assistant Anna.

The two security guards were stunned for a moment, speaking with some Doubt.

"Miss Anna? This… this man has no medical license; if something goes wrong…"

"If anything goes wrong, I'll take responsibility!"

Anna cut them off, her Tone sharp as a sword, eyes fixed on Jiang Feng.

"It was you who shouted for Mengrou not to touch that bouquet, right?"

Jiang Feng quickly nodded: "It was me! I saw her complexion was off, and noticed the flower was problematic, so I warned her!"

Anna took a deep breath, as if making a huge decision.

"The ambulance was contacted earlier; the nearest one will take fifteen minutes to arrive, and Mengrou's current condition simply can't wait that long… I can only trust you this once."

She said this, gesturing with her hand to the two security guards.

"Let him onto the stage!"

Although the two security guards were still a bit uneasy, Anna was the person closest to Yun Mengrou, and since she said so, they had to step aside on both sides.

Jiang Feng rushed onto the stage, and as soon as he reached Yun Mengrou's side, he crouched to examine her condition.

Her Breath was already very Weak, her chest only showing faint rises, her eyelids tightly shut, her face white as paper, and the purple of her lips had not faded.

"Anna, quickly have people set up a barrier around the stage!"

Jiang Feng looked up and said to Anna.

"Keep all unrelated people far away, don't crowd around, maintain airflow! Also, only you stay here; everyone else go out!"

Anna Immediately nodded: "Okay! I'll arrange it right away!"

In no time, several staff members ran over with isolation tape.

They set up a circular barrier around the stage, keeping the watching audience and other staff outside.

Soon the stage had only Jiang Feng and Yun Mengrou lying on the Ground.

Jiang Feng took a deep breath and reached for the button at the neckline of Yun Mengrou's dress.

When he examined her earlier, he noticed the dress neckline was a bit tight.

Now she was having difficulty breathing; the tight clothing would constrict her further, so he needed to loosen the neckline first to let her Breath flow more smoothly.

But just as his hand touched the button, Anna suddenly grabbed his wrist.

"What are you doing! What do you intend to do to Mengrou?"

She had just thought Jiang Feng might truly be able to save her, but now seeing him about to strip Mengrou's clothing, she panicked instantly.

She assumed Jiang Feng was using the pretense of saving her to take advantage, and her complexion darkened immediately.

"I warn you! If you dare to act lecherously toward Mengrou, I'll call the police right now!"

Jiang Feng frowned and explained: "She's now having difficulty breathing; the tight neckline will choke her, I just want to loosen it so she can breathe more smoothly!"

"Really?"

Anna still had some Doubt, her eyes fixed on Jiang Feng's face, trying to find a flaw.

"What time is it now, can I still deceive you?"

Jiang Feng was helpless; the woman had just been quite rational, why is she now so incoherent?

Even if he wanted to take advantage, he wouldn't pick this moment.

Ugh! Jiang Eldest Son's character has Integrity, so he's not someone who would take advantage.

"She's in danger every second now; if the tight neckline causes her to suffocate, do you think she can wait for the ambulance?"

Anna looked at Yun Mengrou on the Ground; her Breath was indeed getting weaker, and the rise of her chest was almost invisible.

She instantly felt a tightening in her heart, released Jiang Feng's wrist: "Yes… I'm sorry, you hurry to save her!"

Actually it isn't Anna's fault for overthinking; Yun Mengrou is just too beautiful, and over the years, who knows how many men have tried to take advantage of Yun Mengrou.

Jiang Feng said nothing more, quickly unfastened the two buttons on Yun Mengrou's collar, then lifted her skirt hem a little to keep the clothing from squeezing her waist and abdomen.

That move almost provoked Anna again. Fortunately the other restrained herself, but her gaze stared fixedly at Jiang Feng.

After finishing, he rubbed both hands quickly, warming his palms, then gently placed them on Yun Mengrou's chest.

His fingers rapidly pressed and massaged the Shanzhong Point, Yutang Point and several other Acupoint on her chest.

It is the Unique Massage Method he learned from his master in his youth.

Anna Standing beside, her nervous hands clenched into Fist, eyes unblinking fixed on Jiang Feng's movements, her heart in turmoil.

She didn't know whether Jiang Feng's Technique would work, and could only silently pray in her heart.

The audience Outside the stage also grew considerably quieter, all watching from behind the barrier, some even took out phones to record video, and the chatter diminished greatly.

Time passed second by second.

After about two minutes, Jiang Feng's forehead was already beading with fine sweat, and the speed of his finger pressing slowed down.

Suddenly, Yun Mengrou's body under his hand moved slightly, and a faint sound emerged from her throat.