You and I are comrades in the battle for years. However, I didn't know that you suffered an asthma. Today, in the heat of the battle, suddenly, i grasp my chest in panic. I gasp for air, breathing very heavily. My face is very pale, my heartbeat is getting dangerously fast and erratic.

"H-help... I can't breathe..." I say weakly, hoping that you can help me somehow. What will you do?