"Mrs. Rong, don't panic, take your time. What exactly happened to my mom?"
"Miss, I was just washing clothes in the yard when the madam woke up, and for some reason, she went upstairs by herself... By the time I heard something, the madam had already fallen down the stairs and passed out... Her head hit the corner of the wall, and she bled a lot... It's also hard to hail a cab here, what should I do..."
Mrs. Rong, on the other end of the phone, was babbling in panic.
Mo Qiansu's mother had difficulty with her legs and had to use a wheelchair, so she couldn't walk and usually lived on the first floor. She never went upstairs.
Mo Qiansu didn't have time to think why her mother, who had been fine, decided to go upstairs alone today.
She took a deep breath to calm down, "Mrs. Rong, call an ambulance right now."
"Yes, yes, yes, I'll call right now!" Mrs. Rong, who had been beside herself with worry, finally snapped to action.