Six hundred forty-one, save people!

The person who had passed out naturally couldn't drink water directly.

Otherwise, it would be easy for the water to go straight into the windpipe, causing trouble.

After dabbing a bit of water on him, it served to replenish the middle-aged man a little.

It was at this time that the middle-aged man's complexion had turned from flushed to pale.

It seemed he wouldn't hold on much longer.

Gu Chen set the water aside and pulled out a bill from his bag to hand to the old man.

The old man quickly waved his hand in refusal.

"Young man, what's going on here?" he asked Gu Chen.

The old man had a deep impression of Gu Chen, for when Gu Chen had gone up the mountain, he had spent lavishly at his place, and even helped him explain the hardship of why things were expensive.

"He seems to be a hiker who fainted on the way up the mountain."

After Gu Chen finished speaking, the people around were startled.

Fainted on the mountain? Had Gu Chen carried him all the way down?