Song Xuewei had clearly sensed Gu Jinyan anxious mood. So she didn't give Song Zhiyi a chance to speak, but directly interrupted, "Zhiyi, don't you feel embarrassed? Go, leave some dignity for yourself."

Gu Jinyan's expression was still cold, and his eyes were fixed on Song Zhiyi, as if he wanted to see a hole in her.

Only then did Song Zhiyi realize that she shouldn't waste too much emotion on this man.

After all, even without him, she would have completed all her plans.

"I don't want to stay here and breathe the same dirty air as you. It's disgusting."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and strode away.

Gu Jinyan just stared at her leaving back with gloomy eyes.

There was no trace in his memory that Song Zhiyi had together with him.

Six years ago, the people who had been dating him was Song Xuewei, the memories in his mind and those real past events also were all about Song Xuewei. There was no existence of Song Zhiyi at all.

Gu Jinyan frowned in displeasure, realizing that he had been influenced by Song Zhiyi, and couldn't help but darken his face.

He would actually feel unspeakable emotions for a crazy woman.

As soon as Song Zhiyi stepped out of the inner hall, an elderly lady hunched over bumped into her with her hand clutched her chest tightly.

She quickly supported her and saw that the old lady was sweating heavily on her forehead and had difficulty breathing.

Song Zhiyi immediately put her hand on her pulse to diagnose her.

On hearing the noise, old Mrs. Gu came out of the inner hall immediately.

Song Xuewei and Gu Jinyan followed closely behind.

Old Mrs. Zhao and old Mrs. Gu are friends for decades. Seeing her sudden illness, Old Mrs. Gu couldn't help getting panic.

"Hurry up and call a doctor."

Mr. Cheng said quickly, "Old Mrs. Gu, Miss Song Xuewei is a doctor."

Old Mrs. Gu hastily looked at Song Xuewei. Seeing this, Song Xuewei stepped forward.

"Grandma Zhao, what's wrong with you? What seems to be the problem? Take your time and tell me. I'll help you sit over there first."

Song Zhiyi frowned with her face darkened. Her eyes swept over Song Xuewei, then she said coldly.

"Shut up. The patient has difficulty breathing. How do you expect her to talk to you slowly?"

"She's having a heart attack, don't move her."

"Call 120 first."

"Song Xuewei, please don't come out to cause harm to others if you don't have good in medicine. It will be embarrassing!"

Song Zhiyi reached out to support old Mrs. Zhao, gestured her to lie on the ground, and soothed her while she speaking.

"I majored in cardiovascular medicine when I was in F Country, I have treated many patients like you. So please trust my medical skills. Now, your breathing needs to follow my words."

"Don't take a big breath."

As she spoke, she noticed that Mrs. Zhao's breathing was becoming increasingly difficult. She raised her eyes and saw Gu Jinyan staring at her with a strange look.

As the situation was critical, Song Zhiyi didn't think much and issued an order quickly.

"Disperse the crowd, clear enough space, and don't compete with the elderly for oxygen. Prepare oxygen bags, medical kits, and blood pressure gauge."

As soon as she finished speaking, a sensible person has brought the items to Song Zhiyi.

Song Zhiyi took the medical kit, put on the stethoscope, and put on the blood pressure gauge on the old woman while auscultating

Throughout the whole process, she acted extremely calmly, focused and quiet, and inadvertently caught everyone's attention.

It was difficult for people to believe that such a professional person had a mental illness.

Gu Jinyan frowned and stared deeply at Song Zhiyi, who was undergoing auscultation, with a complicated expression.

Song Xuewei noticed Gu Jinyan's intense gaze on Song Zhiyi and felt flustered for no reason.