Chapter 50 - A promise
Muchen rashly parked the car near the ER. "How is he now?"
"Still unconscious," Hana whispered with a frown. "Wait!" she shouted when Muchen was about to get out of the car. "Wear your mask."
"Yeah, sorry," he scrambled around in the glove box to find a used black mask. He wore it in a hurry and ran out the door to the back seat. He threw it open and carried Yunfeng in. The young man’s weight pulled him down slightly. Did he get heavier?
"Help!" Hana shouted as she ran in.
The emergency responders immediately rolled a stretcher for them.
Muchen placed Yunfeng down carefully on it. "He has a consistently high temperature, and he collapsed to the ground. There... there is a bump on the back of his head," he said, stuttering.
"What’s the patient’s name? Age? Any health conditions we need to know about?"
"Uhm, Yunfeng, age 20. He... he doesn’t have any health conditions, right?" Frowning, he gazed at Hana.
She shook her head. "He is as healthy as a horse. Just a few months ago, he had a high fever like this and slept for three days straight. Then, a month ago, he got shot."