No matter what Xia Ming did, Su Yanruo did not get up. Scared, she turned to look at her Brother Xian with tears in her eyes. She sniffed, "Brother Xian, she is not waking up."
Xia Ming panicked. "Brother Xian, what should I do? Brother Xian, she is not waking up. Brother Xian, I don't want to lose her!!!! Woo!!!!"
Su Xian walked up to her, crowned down, and patted her back. Though his heart was full of worry and concern, he didn't show it on his face. He needed to become their strength to face this terrible situation. One of his sisters was unconscious while the other was a crying mess. If at this time, he showed his pain, his worry, his fear, then who would strengthen them? He needed to be strong in this situation.
"Calm down, Xia Ming. Don't panic," he consoled her. "First, you need to take her back home. I'll call the doctor."
Xia Ming sobbed. "B-but.... but -"
