Lin Yi pushed Yan Ci to the treatment room.
The basic examination equipment was all set up.
But the data from the instruments startled Li Jiamao.
"What's going on? Her heart rate is so fast, but her systolic pressure is only 78? The blood oxygen values are also off."
"I just felt her pulse and found it very abnormal too," Lin Yi said:
"Let's do an MRI first and see what's happening."
"This is the only option now," Li Jiamao said:
"I'll step aside for a moment, you take off her things."
"Alright."
Because Yan Ci's body was very weak, she couldn't handle things herself, so Lin Yi took over the examination work.
He removed all the metal items from her body and placed her on the instruments, and the examination formally began.
But the examination results were not optimistic, and no cause was found.
"This..."
The two of them stared at the computer screen together, pondering over the examination results.
