"What?"
"Can't breathe, oh my gosh, isn't that the same as being dead?"
"Is there any hope left? Why hasn't the ambulance arrived yet?"
Everyone couldn't help but let out a low murmur, and they gathered around to take a closer look.
Several people in the front could see clearly that Wesley's face was pale, his skin was bruised, and there was indeed no movement in his chest!
"Did Old Mr. Kline have any underlying health issues before? What medications has he taken? Answer me quickly!" Aylin's cold and beautiful expression was extremely stern, and her serious tone demanded full attention.
Waylon was taken aback by her unwavering tone and gaze.
Could it be that she really understands medicine?
Despite Harold's stubbornness, upon hearing that Wesley's condition had worsened, his face turned pale and he immediately reached out to push Robert.