"What are you doing? Get up, let go of me!"
"You're a physician, you can't just watch someone die and not save them. If you don't treat our old Wang, I won't get up, I won't let go!"
The hotel staff quickly gathered around. Seeing an old woman kneeling on the ground clutching another old man, they had no idea how to persuade them for the moment, and just stood there dumbfounded, watching the scene.
"Alright, alright, alright! I'll treat him! I'll treat him! You get up!" With no other choice, He Wenbai had to agree.
Hearing He Wenbai agree, Yu Xiulin finally stood up.
"But let me say this in advance: your husband's condition is indeed very serious. I don't have a hundred percent certainty!" He Wenbai said to Yu Xiulin.
"Okay, okay, okay, I know, I know, I know, as long as you're willing to go!"
Wang Xingye, Wang Xingjia, and Wang Rui were all anxiously waiting outside the ICU door, when they saw Yu Xiulin pulling He Wenbai in, with Zhang Zan following behind.
