When her fingers became sore from writing, Yu Xiaolian threw down the pen, planning to take a break before continuing.
Suddenly, Yu Changhe's anxious voice rang out from outside the house, and Yu Xiaolian quickly dashed out.
Mrs. Sun had fallen from the stool she was standing on and was now lying unconscious in Yu Changhe's arms.
"Your mother suddenly fainted. Go quickly to the pharmacy on the street and find a doctor!" Yu Changhe's face was filled with urgency, relieved he had reacted quickly enough to catch Mrs. Sun as she fell, otherwise who knows how badly she might have been injured.
Could it be that Mrs. Sun has been overworked recently and suffered from heatstroke? Yu Xiaolian didn't dare delay and hurried off to find a doctor.
She went to the same white-bearded doctor who had treated Yu Changhe's leg.
One reason was that the old doctor was a good person, another because his pharmacy was the closest to their home.
