Harry did not speak. Her face was mysterious, and the wind blew the blue tie on his chest.
His temperament seemed to be able to tell that he was a scientist and a professor. His temperament was clean and had the taste of chemistry and medicine!
Nia didn't say anything. She pulled Sam and turned around. "Sam, let's go."
"Oh."
As soon as Nia turned around, she felt dizzy again.
"Plop!"
"Nia!" There was a gentle cry in his ear. Gradually, Nia could no longer hear anything.
Just as Sam was about to pick up Nia and prepare to go to the hospital, a pair of men reached out and held her in their arms. "Give it back to me. Miss, you can go back first. I'll take her to the hospital."
"No!" Sam was worried when she thought of how reluctant Nia was to go to the hospital just now. She reached out to grab it and said, "Professor, please don't force her. I'll ask her to call you when she wakes up. I'll take her to the hospital."
