Arrange for several people to carry the patient to the bed next to them.
"Don't rush, everyone step back, let me check first." The old doctor saw several men gathered around, their eyes red and full of anxiety, and quickly spoke to calm them down.
Ye Muyu also stood by, noting that the men were wearing coarse cloth garments, still stained with soil, likely from carrying bags and doing hard labor in North City.
Similarly, she recognized that the clothes they wore were bought at Yonghe Clothing Shop, not expensive, but durable, though not very soft.
It was evident that these men did not come from wealthy backgrounds.
She looked only for a moment before averting her gaze to the young man lying on the bed.
The young man had his hair tied up, but with no adornments, just simply fixed with a wooden hairpin.
Yet, his outstanding face, even now pale from excessive blood loss, could not conceal his striking features.
Lips red, teeth white, with a strong youthful aura.
