Lin Wan Yi stood inside the door, the warm yellow light casting a soft glow on her, forming a stark contrast to the frenzied-looking woman outside.
She did not immediately agree nor did she immediately refuse.
She merely looked at Sister He, her voice calm without a hint of disturbance: "Sister He, please don't rush. I'm not a doctor. You plead with me like this, how can I save?"
As soon as she spoke, those who were prepared to watch the drama or see how Lin Wan Yi would be coerced were all stunned.
Indeed, she is not a doctor, how can she save someone?
Sister He was also stuck, she instinctively clung to this last straw of hope. Being questioned softly by Lin Wan Yi, she was rather incoherent: "Coal! Your coal! Doctor Wang said Baoqiang needs a smoke-free, clean, and warm place… I beg you, Mr. Lin, just let my Baoqiang stay at your place for one night, just one night!"
As she spoke, she was really about to kneel down.
