Young Lady, Are You Really Medically Trained?

Jiang Zhi did not know how Shi Qinglan could be of help.

Shen Fengzhen was unwilling to let her go, though, as she grabbed the girl's hand. "You're not allowed to leave until we make things clear!"

Shi Qinglan frowned a little.

During a heart attack, the window for first aid was very short, so the ambulance might not be able to make it in time. If she missed the best opportunity to perform first aid for him, that old man might just die, and she would indirectly be the cause of it.

"Let go." Her tone had turned bitingly cold.

Shen Fengzhen's nails dug into the girl's uniform as she shrieked, "Shi Qinglan, don't think you can find an excuse to leave. You don't even know anything about medicine; what are you going over for!"

Shi Qinglan was annoyed.

Luckily, although everyone was nosy, they were still quite considerate to stand away from the old man. However, no one dared to go over to move or touch him.