Upon receiving the doctor's confirmation, Qin Yiren put down her phone and anxiously called out his name, "Chu Xinian?"
Chu Xinian lay with his eyes closed in a daze, his handsome brows unconsciously furrowed, appearing to be in great pain and discomfort.
Qin Yiren pressed her lips together anxiously, unsure whether to wake him, and waited restlessly for a moment until the doctor finally arrived.
Watching the doctor examine Chu Xinian, she couldn't help but ask urgently, "How is he?"
"There's noise in the lungs, with a current possibility of developing into pneumonia."
The doctor put away the stethoscope and said seriously, "We need to transfer Mr. Chu to a city hospital. Although the island's medical facilities are comprehensive, there are only two doctors besides myself here, all specializing in surgery. Going to a city hospital would be the safest option."
