"Mr. Lin, it's an emergency, quickly..."
"Where's the person?" Upon hearing "emergency," Lin Miao immediately jumped up and rushed out. An emergency meant life or death, there was no time to waste.
"They're on their way, they'll be here any moment!" reported Mr. Liou, a well-known street vendor selling roasted seeds.
Just as he finished speaking, they saw five or six young men carrying someone and running over rapidly. They were all familiar faces from the neighborhood, and Lin Miao easily recognized some of them.
"It's Old Qu. When we were having breakfast at his diner this morning, he was just standing by the stove, and after saying a couple of words to us, he suddenly collapsed. It scared us to death. Look, he's still holding a copper ladle in his hand..." said the butcher leading the group.
