"Shut up!"

Instead of letting the boy lie down, Jing Li helped him kneel on the ground and quickly examined him.

"His breathing rate is high, his wheezing is very loud, and his heart rate is fast... Someone please help search his bag; there should be bronchodilators. Call 120! What are you all doing here? Do you want him to die? Scatter..."

While quickly and effectively directing everyone, Jing Li's hands did not stop moving at all, and she had her assistant help support the boy's body.

"Hello, if you can hear me, try to swallow."

While instructing the boy, she quickly massaged acupoints such as Hegu, Neiguan, Fengchi, Tiantu, and Tanzhong on both sides of his body to help relieve his symptoms.

Soon, someone found bronchodilators and a small bottle of oxygen in the boy's bag.

Jing Li first helped the boy spray an aerosol, and after the symptoms eased a little, she let him inhale oxygen.

When the ambulance arrived, the boy's condition had stabilized thanks to Jing Li's timely treatment.

"Thanks……"

The boy lying on the stretcher thanked them in a hoarse voice.

"Need not."

With a smile as radiant as the warm sun, Jing Li indicated that this was what she should do.

The fans and media who had been watching her were very fond of her, and she received enthusiastic applause, which affirmed her helpful behavior.

"You bitch!"

The applause was followed by a deafening roar.

Everyone instinctively turned around and saw a masked man angrily walking towards Jing Li.

Startled by his anger, the crowd instinctively made way for him, while the man charged straight at her, raising his hand without a word to throw something at her face.

Before he could even make a move, Jing Li, realizing what was happening, suddenly kicked him, knocking him over. The object in his hand broke due to the excessive force, releasing the smell of rotten eggs, and sticky liquid slid down the man's hand.

"Hey... what are you doing..."

Cui Xueling screamed and stepped forward, pushing Jing Li aside to protect the man behind her.

"Xue Ling, thank you, I'm your fan!"

The man said excitedly.

"How could you throw rotten eggs at Jing Li... That's wrong. And Jing Li, how could you hurt someone for no reason? That's too much."

Feeling both heartache and grievance, Cui Xueling took out a handkerchief and gently wiped away the rotten egg liquid from the man's hand, showing her utmost care for her fans.

"You don't need to defend this scumbag at all, because he's not worth it! I was there when you were recording the variety show the day before yesterday. You got hurt because this bitch pushed you on purpose!"

While moved, the man glared angrily at Jing Li and roared out indignation.

One sentence caused a huge stir, and everyone immediately looked at Jing Li and Cui Xueling in astonishment.

With a hesitant bite of her lower lip, Cui Xueling stammered, "Even if... even if she pushed me... you can't do this... I hope my fans can be more rational..."

In a single sentence, it proved that what the man said was true.

Sensing the unspoken tension between the two, the media naturally seized the opportunity, immediately raising their cameras and snapping away at their faces.

"Stop filming...stop filming...I'm sorry, Ali..."

Cui Xueling cried out helplessly, her eyes filled with tears as she tried to cover her fans' faces.

Their eyes met unexpectedly, and she saw a strong sense of teasing in Jing Li's eyes.

Her heart skipped a beat, and Cui Xueling's hands froze for a moment, but she still gritted her teeth and continued the act.

Security guards eventually arrived, allowing the two to escape.

Almost immediately after the two managed to escape, Jin Tianyu called.