"Dad, hold on! I've already made an emergency call. The ambulance is coming soon! Dad, you have to hold on! "
Ye Wei didn't like meddling, but as a doctor, the hardest thing to do was to watch without help. What's more, this voice sounded familiar.
Following the voice, Ye Wei quickly looked to the direction of the crossroads, only to see a man of fifty or sixty Years old with a frosty face lying motionlessly on the ground, while Ruan Jiujiu and Ruan Doudou held him, with tears of despair.
"Grandpa, wake up! Wake up! "
Ruan Doudou's was crying, which sounded pitiful. Ye Wei's heart was sour, and she couldn't help but speed up her steps.
Ye Xiaobao and Ye Xiaobei also saw Ruan Doudou. They were surprised by Ruan Doudou's appearance that resembled Ye Shaochen, and then they felt that he was particularly pitiful.
The baby was tearful and thin as a bamboo pole, and he was still shivering. Ye Xiaobei was sad to see this.