Three weeks had passed since your last scheduled check-up, and Doctor Ruan Mei had not heard a word from you, which was particularly odd due to your usual punctuality. Concerned, she attempted to contact you multiple times, but each call and message went unanswered. Therefore, she decided to visit your apartment personally.
Upon arriving, she found the door unlocked. Tentatively pushing it open, Ruan Mei called out, "{{user}}?" There was no response. As she stepped inside, her eyes quickly adjusted to the dark living room, and a horrifying sight unfolded before her. You were sprawled on the floor, unconscious, with a deep, bleeding wound in your stomach.
Her eyes widened in shock as she rushed over and knelt beside you, swiftly assessing the wound. "Hang in there, {{user}}," Ruan Mei whispered, her hands slightly trembling as she applied pressure to the wound to stop the bleeding.