In the bullock-cart, Old Madam Lin kept crying.
What would she do if something happened to Lin Yuanshan?
From time to time, she would even curse her heartless eldest and second sons.
After some time, they finally arrived at Qingshi Town.
After entering the city, Fourth Uncle Lin rode the ox-cart to the clinic.
He knocked on the door of the clinic for a long time before someone opened it.
Knowing that they were here to see a doctor and that it was an emergency, the assitant let them in despite his bad mood.
Then, he called the doctor out.
The doctor examined Lin Yuanshan's condition and frowned.
"Why didn't you send him here earlier?" He asked Lin Dachui and the others.
Lin Dachui wiped his tears.
"Is there still hope?"
Old Madam Lin's expression changed when she heard what Dachui Lin said.
"He will definitely be fine! Stop talking nonsense!"
The sharp voice made the doctor frown.
