My wife almost passed out choking on a piece of rice that went down the wrong pipe the other day.
Coughing her head off, signalling me to whack her on the back, unable to talk or breathe enough to catch her breath.
I felt helpless. It went on forever, it seemed. I was pounding on her, and debating on when I should call 911, now, or after she passes out.
It was bad. Took her two days to get over it.
She thought she was going to pass out and die.
so did I.
A grain of rice at lunch.