She reached out to feel Father Yang's pulse immediately. Fortunately, his pulse was stable. He should have just fainted.
"Xiao Ai, the fire is out."
Yang Xiaoman stumbled back. As she spoke, she saw that Jian Ai had already saved her father.
"Dad! Dad, wake up. Dad!" Yang Xiaoman pounced on him and cried, but Father Yang did not react at all.
Jian Ai quickly said, "Xiaoman, don't cry. Uncle Yang just fainted. Let's take him out first and wait for the ambulance."
Yang Xiaoman quickly nodded. Her mind was blank. Jian Ai was her backbone. As long as it was Jian Ai's words, she would listen.
Both supported Father Yang and walked out. There was a crowd outside the shop. Some were watching the commotion, and some were injured.
When these people saw that two girls were helping an unconscious person out, they immediately went forward to help.
