Bao Yancheng's hand injury had not yet healed, and as he forcefully picked up Wen Wanzhi, the veins in his forearm bulged with pain, yet he dared not loosen his grip.
Doctors and nurses quickly rushed in: "Mr. Bao, what's wrong?"
Upon entering, the nurse saw Wen Wanzhi in Bao Yancheng's arms looking extremely pale and sweating profusely. She was stunned for a moment, then immediately took over her limp body, starting the emergency treatment procedure.
"Prepare the equipment!" turning back, the doctor quickly asked, "What did she eat and what medicine did she take? Did she fall just now?"
Bao Yancheng's hair was somewhat disheveled, and his eyes were full of self-blame and worry: "The meal was provided by the hospital, so it shouldn't be a problem. I wasn't with her earlier, so I don't know if anything else happened."