He Hurried Over

Wen Ruan ignored the gazes and voices around him.

She looked at the old lady, whose forehead was covered in cold sweat, her eyelids were rolling up, and her face was pale. Her preliminary judgment was that she had hidden heart disease or a history of heart disease.

If he didn't save her in time, her life might be in danger.

Wen Ruan took out a silver needle from her bag.

The surrounding onlookers were once again shocked.

"She knows acupuncture?"

"She looks like she's still in high school, right?"

"Can you really wake the old lady up?"

Liu Ke 'er's eyes were filled with disdain and disgust as she looked at Wen Ruan's pretentious appearance.

In the past, Wen Ruan loved to be in the limelight and wanted to show off in everything.

But now that a life was at stake, she was still in the limelight. Wasn't she afraid that she would really pay with her life?

If Wanwan was here, she would believe that she could wake the old lady up, but how could Wen Ruan?