Zhong Meimei and Xi Ruoyu, upon hearing the news, quickly grabbed the white coats hanging on the clothes rack and followed Wang Xiaobo out.
On the way to the emergency room, Wang Xiaobo quickly explained the patient's condition: "The patient is an eighty-eight-year-old elderly man."
"Just onset, already showing symptoms of slurred speech and right limb numbness, suspected brain hemorrhage."
The three of them talked and had already arrived at the emergency room. At this moment, in the emergency room, an elderly man with gray hair lay on a bed, looking at the doctors examining him with fear and helplessness.
His eyes were full of pleading and fear. Beside the bed were a middle-aged man and a young man.
The young man held the elderly man's hand tightly and said, "Grandma, don't be afraid; it's me, Mingming."
But the elderly man didn't listen to the young man's words. Instead, he tightly held onto the middle-aged man's hand.
