Ni Xiaona's father was in so much pain that he couldn't support himself anymore. Seeing that he was about to fall, Jiang Tingxu had caught him. Liao Jiayu, who was outside of the ward, had also rushed in to lend a hand. "Could someone help us out? We need to get him on the bed."
The family members of the patients who were still outside the door rushed in to help as soon as they heard Liao Jiayu's words. And soon, Ni Xiaona's father was laid down on the hospital bed.
Jiang Tingxu had already started a preliminary examination using her stethoscope. "Mr. Ni, what's wrong? Does your stomach hurt?"
"No... it's not my stomach... It's my heart."
His heart?
Upon hearing this word, not only did the hearts of Jiang Tingxu and Liao Jiayu tightened, even the others in the ward couldn't help but shiver.
