Hearing the knocking and shouting, Yan Feifan shot up reflexively, strode to the door, and opened it.
The people outside the door surprised Yan Feifan.
It was the fraternal twins, the siblings Ma Yufeng and Ma Weixia, with whom he'd had a conflict over a smashed car some time ago.
Yan Feifan hadn't seen the two of them since that conflict.
He'd heard their father had put them under strict supervision.
Seeing the panicked and uneasy expressions on their faces, Yan Feifan was about to ask what had happened when Ma Weixia suddenly grabbed his arm.
"Mr. Yan, please, come with us! It's an emergency!"
Caught off guard, Yan Feifan nearly stumbled. After steadying himself, he asked in a low voice, "An injury?"
"Or an illness?"
"What are the specifics? Be clear so I can bring the right equipment."
The siblings exchanged a glance and said in unison, "An illness, an illness! No injuries."
