The child's mother, sensing something was wrong, was so panicked she was losing control, running and shouting, "Doctor Chen, Doctor Chen, please save my daughter—"
The nurse was sweating profusely, seeing no sign of improvement in the child's condition, she had no choice but to call out for help from others in the treatment area: "Someone come, she's not going to make it!"
Unfortunately, it was after work hours, and no one appeared after calling for a while. The nurse was so anxious she was about to cry.
"What's going on?"
Finally, a voice appeared. The nurse was a bit dazed, seemingly hearing more than one person speaking.
Xie Wanying, having rushed over, rested her hands on her knees to catch her breath, looked up and saw Senior Cao hurriedly running up the stairs.
Cao Yong, carrying several bowls of noodles wrapped in plastic bags in his hands, saw the urgent situation in front of him and quickly placed the noodles casually on a chair nearby, rushing to the child in trouble.
