"What?" Old Master Williams' expression on his face collapsed in an instant, leaving only panic.
Without caring for anything else, he rushed into the room and saw Luna Williams lying weakly on the bed, her slender arm hanging over the edge, her wrist carved with a long cut, still bleeding profusely.
The blood-stained floor covered with glass shards was particularly glaring.
Luna Williams' eyes were tightly shut, and her face was deathly pale.
Several doctors nearby were also stunned by the situation but immediately started emergency treatment.
"Luna, Luna?"
Old Master Williams roared, "Quick, save her, you all save her."
"Yes, Master, please step aside for a moment." The doctor approached and said.
Old Master Williams hurriedly stepped aside, watching Luna Williams with a face full of concern.
