Shanghai Heart Attack (Needs Interpretation)

I am in a crowded Asian City, it might be Shanghai. I'm at a hotel that is all spread out and very confusing. I am with a couple of friends and we make our way to someone's room who we know. The room is like the outdoors everything is narrow and crowded. He is an older man and he's without his shirt and seems to be in distress. I asked and confirm that he needs me to call help. I scream call 911 and leave the room to find out how to do that.

I am now frantically trying to find someone to communicate with to understand how to call for help. I open the door and there are three women in the bathroom I apologize and explain emergency. They point to something on the wall right next to me. It's a small portable phone in a bag with a string and a note. I pull it down dial the number and get an advertisement.

I'm standing out in front of the hotel and may have an incident with someone that causes a car to go down the stairs or something. Just as I refocus on the emergency there are several people in uniform traveling down the hall outside hallway toward the room.

I did not find them immediately and I'm now confused as to exactly where the room is. I find myself sitting next to a woman on the front steps getting high and realize I have not followed up on the emergency. I get up to try to discover exactly where the room is and realize I left my phone next to her on the stoop. I go back, he is still there and my phone is where I left it. I pick it up and head back towards the room. I wake up anxious and distressed.