"Uncle Fengxiang is ill?"
"Yes, he fainted in his house this afternoon and went to the hospital. It's a rapid disease," Zhang Xiuying said.
"Oh," Wang Yao responded.
Two days ago, he had seen the middle-aged man on the hill. He was physically fit and had a smile on his face. He looked pretty healthy. Of course, Wang Yao only saw him from afar and did not look closely.
"I'll go take a look when he's back."
When Nanshan hill was on fire the other day, this man had helped to put out the fire. Wang Yao remembered his kindness.
"Alright."
After dinner, Wang Yao went up to Nanshan hill again.
...
In the county hospital in Lianshan County.
He Xiuhua, who just came rushing from home, sat in the hallway and wept alone.
"You have to be mentally prepared. The patient's condition is more serious."
