The onlookers spontaneously formed a large circle, and in the center of the circle sat an old man, panting heavily and with a pale face.
The old man was none other than An Shiquan, whom Song Yuli had met once at the Nan family's old house.
Seeing that the crowd around him was full of onlookers, but no one came forward to ask what was wrong, Song Yuli felt a surge of anger.
Seeing An Shiquan's face gradually turn blue and purple, Song Yuli could no longer hold back. Ignoring Song Yuhao's attempts to pull him away, he pushed through the crowd and went inside.
"Excuse me, could you please move aside?"
Seeing this, Song Yuhao frowned, somewhat disapproving, but had no choice but to follow.
When the crowd saw the heavily pregnant woman about to walk toward the old man, they all started to stop her.
"Girl, don't go! They're trying to scam you!"
Upon hearing this, Song Yuli burst into laughter in anger.
Didn't they see the old man's expression?
In addition, she really didn't believe that someone who was friends with her grandfather would stage an accident to extort money.
Ignoring everyone's objections, she resolutely walked over, defending An Shiquan as she went: "I know this grandfather; he's not trying to scam me."
After saying that, she looked at Song Yuhao and said, "Yuhao, could you please call 120 for me?"
Song Yuhao rolled his eyes helplessly: "I already did it, you don't need to tell me."
He had already made a phone call when he saw that Song Yuli wanted to get involved in this matter.
Song Yuli: "Thank you."
Holding his stomach, An Shiquan carefully squatted on the ground. Seeing this, Song Yuhao's brow twitched, and he had no choice but to help An Shiquan up.
Song Yuli gave Song Yuhao a grateful look, only to be met with a glare from Song Yuhao.
Song Yuli didn't care about any of that. She looked at An Shiquan and asked anxiously, "Grandpa An, Grandpa An, wake up! What's wrong with you? Where are your family?"
An Shiquan endured the pain in his chest. In his dazed state, he seemed to hear someone calling him "Grandpa." So, he desperately opened his eyes, but all he could see was a blurry figure.
When Song Yuli saw that An Shiquan had finally opened his eyes, he couldn't help but feel excited: "Grandpa An, Grandpa An, can you hear what I'm saying?"
An Shiquan's hand trembled as he pointed to his pants pocket, his voice weak and ethereal: "Medicine...medicine..."
Song Yuli didn't hear clearly, but Song Yuhao heard it immediately, reached out and took out the medicine that An Shiquan had mentioned, and handed it to Song Yuli.
After reading the words on the medicine bottle, Song Yuli suddenly felt a pang of sadness for some reason.
It turns out that this Grandpa An suffers from heart disease.
Taking a deep breath, Song Yuli carefully read the instructions on the medicine bottle, poured out four small white pills, and with Song Yuhao's help, fed them to An Shiquan.
The rapid breathing gradually subsided, and just then the ambulance arrived. With the help of the doctors and nurses, An Shiquan successfully boarded the ambulance.
Since it was Song Yuhao who dialed 120, he naturally had to go with her. However, she was worried about leaving Song Yuli alone, so she had to ask Song Yuli to accompany her.
Looking at An Shiquan lying peacefully on the hospital bed, Song Yuli quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
It's a great relief that Grandpa An is alright.
At this moment, a nurse came over and said, "Hello, could you please go to the payment hall to pay your hospitalization and medical fees?"
Song Yuli nodded, took the order, and was about to turn and leave when Song Yuhao stopped him.
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