Father and daughter Zheng along with Fang Junzhou stopped, when a young man with shabby clothes, around twenty, squeezed through and shouted, "Make way, make way, I'm a doctor."
The young fellow passed through the crowd, squatted down in front of the convulsing thin man, lifted his head, observed him carefully, and then checked his pulse. Finally, he revealed a grim expression and said, "He was bitten by a snake before, and the venom dormant in his body has now erupted. Unless he's sent to the hospital immediately, blood needs to be let out of him first, and someone has to give him a blood transfusion, only then there's hope to save him."
After speaking, the young man furrowed his brow, a trace of sorrow flashed on his face, he stood up and gave a bitter smile, "But it's a bit too late to send him to the hospital now."
The thin man's face had turned from blue to purple. Even people who don't understand anything can see that this person is about to die.
