Ji Yebai's eyes narrowed: "Where are you all now?"
"At home, I called 120." Han Naisen panted, "— The ambulance came, Ren'ai Hospital."
Ji Yebai gave a few more instructions, hung up the phone, leaving a "I'll deal with you later," before getting into the driver's seat, starting the car, and speeding towards Ren'ai Hospital.
Ning Xixi narrowly escaped a crisis, patting her chest in relief, but when she thought of Miaomiao's uncertain condition, she couldn't help but worry.
What's happened to Little Miaomiao?
...
Hospital, Emergency Department.
When they arrived, the doctor had already put Miaomiao on an IV drip, and Han Naisen stayed by her bedside, not leaving even a step.
His hair was messy, and his usually mature face looked worried as he watched Miaomiao on the bed.
Ning Xixi approached, "How is Miaomiao?"
Han Naisen looked up, visibly relieved upon seeing her, and said tiredly, "The doctor uncle came by and said she'll wake up after a nap.
