Without uttering a word, He Teng kept urging the doctor to move faster. His strides were large, and he would exceed the doctor after only a few steps, then he'd turn around to urge him again. Eventually, he ran out of patience. Fed up with the doctor's slow pace, he even went as far as to hoist the doctor onto his shoulder. The doctor was terrified. It wasn't until they reached the ward that He Teng finally put him down.
Upon arriving at the ward, He Teng finally understood why Lin Chan was panicking that much. He had only left for a short while, and the ward was already a mess. All items on the table had been swept to the floor. The floor itself was wet, with shards of a thermos scattered across.
On the bed, He Zhilan, let out a sudden scream the moment the doctor entered. She shouted at people to get lost in the manner of a madwoman who had lost her mind. As she cried, she was unceasingly pulling at her own hair, as if it didn't pain at all.
