The patients who had just hurriedly left the Chinese medicine clinic now rushed towards the clinic eagerly.
The dozens of sickbeds that had moved sluggishly before now charged towards the Chinese medicine clinic like chariots, each person fearing being left behind.
However, the corridor was incredibly narrow, with those sickbeds bumping against each other, becoming a tangled mess momentarily, preventing anyone from advancing.
"Let me go first."
"I should go first, my wife's condition is the most severe."
"Clear the way, I need to go first, my son's life is at stake—"
The dozen or so family members with the sickbeds appeared almost as enemies, eager to break through the encirclement and be the first to reach the Chinese medicine clinic.
