"You're thinking too much. Drive your car and send us to a place first." Bo Yi passed him a business card expressionlessly. There was an address on it.
The Thin Man glanced at the business card and was shocked when he saw it. what the hell? a neurologist?!
Although The Thin Man was shocked, he immediately got into the car and drove to the place.
Sang Xia was sitting in the back with a bandage on her head. She was looking out of the window, motionless.
by right, she still needed to stay in the hospital, but she couldn't stand herself like this. she still wanted to return to rong zhan's side and carry their child well. how could she be sick like this?
therefore, she couldn't wait to find an expert to see if there was any solution to her condition.
The scrawny man, who was driving, kept looking at sang Xia through the rearview mirror.
In the end, he couldn't take it anymore.
she stammered and hesitantly said, " t-that ... miss sang, are you alright? "