On the track, Qin Wushuang's fall was incredibly sudden.
He curled up on the track, his body convulsing violently. Incoherent whimpers escaped his lips, and his eyes were vacant, as if his soul had been ripped from its shell.
This bizarre scene made the exam proctors realize instantly that something was wrong.
"Medical team! Track seven! Intervene immediately!"
The chief proctor's order was given.
In the next moment, the space of the entire testing area shifted, and a passageway appeared.
Several medical personnel in white coats rushed through the passageway and onto the field, skillfully lifting the semi-conscious Qin Wushuang onto a stretcher.
An accompanying doctor quickly checked his vital signs, his expression turning grim.
He reported in a low voice into his communicator: "The candidate's heart rate is erratic, and he's showing symptoms of hyperventilation. His mental state is extremely unstable…"
