Song Lan lay flat on the soft ground.
Many people surrounded her, their discussions abuzz, yet, frustratingly, there was no one skilled in medicine present, leaving everyone at a loss.
He Xingxian silently regretted his lack of foresight; why hadn't he arranged for a doctor to be on site at the wedding? If a guest had an emergency, immediate medical measures could have been taken.
After all, it was a day of great joy, and the guests who came to the feast were all in good health, so it was no wonder that the He family hadn't thought everything through.
"Xingxian, what are we going to do about this? This is just too...!" the bride said, both anxious and angry.
Today's wedding was so grand, she had felt like a princess from a fairy tale, never imagining such an incident would occur at her wedding.
"It's okay, the ambulance will arrive very soon! Otherwise, shall we move Sister Song to the resting room?"