The elderly Mr. Lin still acted stubborn even now, appearing almost like a madman in the eyes of the shop assistants.
"If you're feeling unwell, we can call an ambulance right now," they said.
They dared not take the situation lightly, as the frail old man didn't look very healthy.
But what Mr. Lin cared about most was others suggesting there was something wrong with him.
"I'm fine," he retorted sharply, picking up his cane and attempting to leave.
Yet he had barely reached the doorway, not even managing to open the door, when he collapsed in a faint.
The shop assistants had no choice but to promptly call 120.
Soon, the incident trended on social media.
[I didn't believe it before, but now it's clear that this guy really has some issues.]
[The eyes are the window to the soul. Just look at his eyes—he must have kidney problems.]
Ji Yu scrolled through the comments, aware that this time, Mr. Lin likely wouldn't make it.
