It was rush hour on their way back. The roads were jammed and the cars were moving at a tortoise speed.
Wu Mei wanted to ask Li Nanchen about the Old Master's situation, but she felt that the time was not right and swallowed her words.
Perhaps the heavy atmosphere in the hospital had affected them, as the two of them did not communicate with each other throughout the journey.
"Beep, beep, beep…"
"Make way! Save my child, I beg you!"
A heart-wrenching cry could be heard at the most congested part of the road ahead.
Wu Mei rolled down the car window and from far, she saw a woman kneeling in the middle of the road. The woman was hugging a boy who was about five or six years old. The boy's face was purple and he had difficulty breathing. He even seemed to be foaming at the mouth. He seemed to be suffering from an acute illness. However he was stuck on the road and couldn't be sent to the hospital to receive treatment.
Emergency situation!
