So there should still be a doctor here at this time.
If only Chen Baoshen were here, he could diagnose what exactly is going on.
But she can't, after all, she doesn't have any medical skills.
Meng Xinian was frowning deeply, his eyes still closed, his face flushed, and his forehead constantly sweating, yet he did not wake up.
"Brother Xinian..."
Chiang Xiao could see that he was in great pain at this moment, but didn't know how to alleviate his suffering.
The people outside made quite a commotion, flipping the entire bar upside down, searching everyone as if Meng Xinian and Chiang Xiao might shrink and hide in someone's pocket.
But in the end, they of course found nothing.
When those people all retreated, the bar owner and the barman were also exhausted, and all the patrons left in shock and terror, leaving the bar in shambles, silent everywhere.
"Let's leave things alone today, everyone go home, and come back tomorrow to clean up."
The bar owner sighed and said.