Huangfu Lingyao had been standing behind his wife, Liu Shimei, watching her shine with radiance, feeling quite moved.
Just as he was about to witness her grand plans unfold, someone in the vicinity cried out for help. Even though this was a medical facility, it cast an ominous shadow over the moment!
He furrowed his brows and turned to look.
Liu Shimei, naturally, also turned immediately. While her complexion was not as attractive as before, she showed no signs of annoyance. Instead, she took a few steps forward and inquired, "Who is calling for help, and what is the matter?"
The crowd automatically parted, creating a path.
Before long, two people carried a stretcher over and stopped it right in front of the main entrance of the Fusheng Pavilion, placing the stretcher in the middle.
"Eldest Young Miss Liu, you are a doctor. Could you please take a look at this person? Is there any hope left for them?"
