Emergency Rescue

Emergency Rescue

"Make way, all of you, make way!"

Wang Feifan shoved through the crowd.

"Why are you pushing? Get lost!"

"Can't you see the doctor is treating him?"

People immediately voiced their displeasure.

Wang Feifan frowned. "This isn't an illness at all!"

At that moment, his glabella had turned black, and dark rings had formed around his eyes.

His entire body twitched faintly, his breath as thin as a thread.

If they did not make a move now, they would miss the best chance to save him.

"What nonsense are you spouting? You're not even a doctor, you damned fool, always getting in the way!"

Wang Feifan's words drew criticism from the others.

If it was not an illness, why was he convulsing on the ground?

The doctor attempting to resuscitate him was equally anxious.

"This old gentleman should have suffered a sudden cerebral infarction. We need to get him to the hospital as quickly as possible!"

He said this.

Beside the old man stood a sweet-looking young woman in her twenties.

Her face was full of panic, and tears burst through their banks.

"Please help me. Carry my grandfather to the car. I'll drive him to the hospital right away."

There were still quite a few kindhearted people around, and someone immediately moved to carry the old man.

Wang Feifan decisively stopped them.

It would take at least twenty minutes to get to the hospital.

By then, they would have missed the best time to break the curse.

If they delayed, the consequences would be unimaginable.

This kind of curse was called the Qi Locking Curse in Feng Shui Physiognomy.

It was exceedingly vicious.

There was no time to waste.

"He can't go. Lay the Old Master flat immediately, hurry!" Wang Feifan said urgently.

The moment those words