Zhou Tongtong quickly walked over to the puppy, crouched down, reached out, and stroked its body. She gently comforted it, "Don't panic. Calm down."
Her voice was extraordinarily gentle, as though it contained some magical power that put people at ease.
Because its owner had suddenly collapsed, the puppy was frantic. Now, as Zhou Tongtong gently stroked it, a soft power enveloped its body, rapidly calming its agitated emotions.
There were other people in the park, and what had happened also drew their attention.
At that moment, several men hurried over. Some crouched down to check on the old man, while others took out their phones and called for emergency assistance.
After that, they began performing basic first aid on the fallen old man, rapidly pressing down on his chest.
Zhou Tongtong and the three little fellows stood to one side, watching intently.
Their eyes were filled with worry and tension, and they hardly dared to breathe.
Soon, the old man regained consciousness under the emergency treatment.
Although he had woken up, his face remained pale, and weakness showed in his eyes.
No one could say for certain whether he was completely out of danger. Fortunately, someone had already called for emergency assistance.
Once the ambulance arrived, the medical staff would take the old man to the hospital for a thorough examination.
Before long, the ambulance arrived, and the old man was successfully taken away.
Zhou Tongtong watched the ambulance disappear into the distance and silently prayed that the old man would be safe and sound.
"Woof."
The puppy suddenly barked.
Zhou Tongtong had been immersed in the tranquil atmosphere when the puppy's bark suddenly shattered the peace.
She abruptly came to her senses. Her gaze, which had been fixed on the distance, quickly returned, and she lowered her head