Qin Han heard the words and lifted his head to look outside the door.
A middle-aged man rushed into the clinic, carrying another man of similar age on his back.
At that moment, the man on his back had a waxy yellow complexion and his eyes were tightly shut.
Seeing this, Qin Han quickly said, "Bring the patient into the inner room."
After the middle-aged man laid the man on the bed, Qin Han asked, "Where did the patient fall ill?"
The middle-aged man, not bothering to wipe the sweat from his face, hurriedly said, "We are workers at a nearby construction site; this is my fellow worker. He was fine just a moment ago, then suddenly fainted. At first, we thought it was heatstroke, but no matter how we pinched his philtrum or tried to cool him down, he wouldn't wake up."
"Later, even his breathing became much weaker."
"Some of our colleagues have been treated here before and said that Doctor Qin's medical skills are very impressive, so I carried him over."
