Old Sir Si clutched his chest, his breathing labored. His eyes bulged.
"Old man, don't you scare me! Quick, Xiao Wang, call Elder Si's personal physician right now!" Elder Geng ordered urgently.
"Right away." The middle-aged man, who had been at a complete loss, immediately scrambled to make the call after hearing Elder Geng's command.
Mr. Li watched Old Sir Si, his heart pounding with anxiety.
He instinctively followed them to the door, wanting to call Gu Jiaojiao back to treat the old man.
But Elder Si's status was exceptional. If Gu Jiaojiao failed to treat him, the consequences would be dire.
It wasn't that Mr. Li doubted Gu Jiaojiao's medical skills. He simply knew that even a Divine Doctor wasn't an Immortal—there were no guarantees.
Su Shuochi stood outside, holding Gu Jiaojiao's hand. He heard footsteps; someone was following them.
It wasn't that he was heartless enough to let a man die. Rather, both Mr. Li and Elder Geng knew his wife was the Divine Doctor Su Gu.
