Everyone's faces changed greatly, and they all ran toward Wilson.
The dining table was in chaos.
Cherry stood there at a loss.
But at this moment, no one cared about her.
Tears streamed down Mrs. Chester's face. She kept praying while calling out to Wilson anxiously.
Sarah and Archer were also anxious. They shouted, "Call the ambulance."
Clark acted quickly and called an ambulance with a gloomy face. "Don't worry, Mom, Dad. The ambulance will be here soon. Don't touch Grandpa."
Cierra, who was sitting at the end of the table, also came to Wilson with a grave expression.
Her fingers trembled a little, and she kept tugging on Jaquan's hand inadvertently.
Jaquan patted her on the shoulder, and his deep voice sounded comforting.
"Cierra, didn't you learn something from Dr. Charles? Let's go and have a look."
"I..."
Cierra pursed her lip. "Jaquan, I can't do it."