He dropped to one knee beside the elderly woman, moving so quickly it was dizzying.
With just one glance, Lin Tian concluded that this was most likely a heart attack.
"Where's the medicine? Where did you put it?"
A patient like this could not possibly be without fast-acting heart medicine. As he questioned them rapidly, he reached for the elderly woman's carotid pulse and bent close to her nose and mouth to check her breathing. His movements were professional and calm, without the slightest hesitation, as if he had practiced them countless times.
"The medicine? Right! It's in her little gold handbag!" The elderly woman's son finally came to his senses. His voice shook violently as he pointed at a handbag that had fallen onto the lawn.
Lin Tian swiftly grabbed the bag, opened it cleanly, and precisely found the small brown medicine bottle.
He poured out several pills, gently but firmly lifted the elderly woman's chin, and helped her place the pills beneath her tongue. The entire process flowed smoothly, without a trace of unnecessary panic.
"Call 120! Give them the exact address! Tell them it's suspected to be a heart attack and that she's already taken nitroglycerin!"
Without even raising his head, Lin Tian shouted at the wedding host who had rushed over. His tone was an absolute command.
His gaze never left the elderly woman's face, while his fingers remained on her wrist, carefully monitoring her pulse and breathing.
"Take deep breaths, Grandma. Try to relax. The medicine will take effect soon, and the ambulance will be here any moment."
His voice softened as he spoke patiently and gently.
Gan Yan Yu, who had rushed over with the others, stood completely frozen at the sight.
This sudden accident finally came to an end when the ambulance arrived