Wu Xiaoyu was pedaling hard at the front when she heard Ma Yinhua's anxious voice and quickly turned around to see what was happening.
She saw the elderly woman's face flushed red, her breathing rapid, and she couldn't help but feel a bit flustered. How did she suddenly fall ill, and so seriously?
Just as she was about to go down to help, Ma Yinhua suddenly shouted, "Xiaoyu, ride faster, go a bit further..."
As she spoke, she rummaged through a bag for something. Seeing this, Wu Xiaoyu realized this wasn't the first time the elderly woman had fallen ill and Ma Yinhua was likely looking for medicine, so she pedaled harder for a few more steps.
Not far from the stone bridge, Ma Yinhua called Wu Xiaoyu to stop, holding an asthma inhaler in her hand, and placed the nozzle into the elderly woman's mouth.
So it was an asthma attack. Wu Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief, but the elderly woman still looked pain-stricken and suffocated despite taking several puffs.
