Sikong Heng was driving the car. The Silver Maybach was speeding along the road. A Bluetooth was hanging by his ear. From the luxurious and quiet car came Bai Xue’s panicked voice. She was asking for help from him.
Xiao Ling had a heart attack. The momentum was fierce. He was about to die.
Sikong Heng pursed his thin lips. His clear black eyes flashed with a professional coldness and sharpness. “Bai Xue, calm down. Tell me about Xiao Ling’s current situation.”
Bai Xue quickly explained the situation.
“Bai Xue, I’m very far away from you now. It’ll take me half an hour to get there as soon as possible. Xiao Ling needs first aid. There’s no other way. You can only rely on yourself, understand?”
Rely on herself..
Bai Xue knelt on the cold ground. Her face was so pale that there was not a trace of blood. Xiao Ling’s condition was getting worse. His heart rate was dropping rapidly and he was having difficulty breathing.
She knew that Xiao Ling needed emergency treatment.
