The four people were on the verge of tears.
"What should we do?"
Jiang Xiaoxiao was about to curse.
As if you need to ask what to do in this situation?
"Take him to the hospital!"
She couldn't hold back.
She really couldn't hold back.
Are these people even human?
The four shook their heads like a clapper drum.
"Sister, it's not that we don't want to take him, but we have no money!"
The four looked embarrassed.
"Even so, take him to the hospital first! You can go back and raise money; you can't just watch him die!"
Jiang Xiaoxiao didn't understand how these people thought. Shouldn't they hurry to save the person?
Seeing this, everyone else had already left, dispersed.
No one showed any enthusiasm for saving a life.
Jiang Xiaoxiao suddenly felt something strange and eerie, as if the people here were very indifferent, with no respect for life.
Had she come to the wrong place?
And this is supposed to be some Medicine God Association?
Medicine God my foot!
