Yingbao also jumped in fright, but thankfully, she had studied medical skills and quicky realized that the man might not be dead.
Glancing at the shoes on his feet and the cotton robe draped over his body, she decided to try and save him.
She took the middle-aged man's wrist and checked his pulse, detecting a weak but existent rhythm.
Yingbao looked up at the crowd, seeing them all backed up in terror, she blocked their view and poured a bottle of medicinal liquid into the man's mouth.
Then she quickly fastened her bundle onto him.
She took items from the bundle because it was cold, and it wasn't polite to blatantly take personal items. But now, she had shoes and a thick cotton robe, so she could depart first thing in the morning.
"Young lady, bring that bundle over here!" The woman wouldn't give up, beckoning from a distance.
Yingbao ignored her and remained silent in the corner.
She was just a fool. There was no need to respond to these people.