"Bastard!" Upon hearing the "beep beep" sound on the phone, Yan Xia couldn't help but swear out loud.
After venting her rage, she yelled angrily at the security guard, "Can't you call a damn taxi?"
Just then, a Maserati pulled up on the roadside, and the tall figure of Yu Han, draped in a long, thin coat, slowly walked over.
When he saw Yan Xia's frenzied state, he paused for a moment, before his gaze shifted to Xia Yiwan, who was being cradled in the security guard's arms.
Yu Han immediately stepped forward to take Xia Yiwan from the guard and shouted at Yan Xia, "Follow me!"
With that, he carried Xia Yiwan towards the Maserati.
Seeing him pick up Xia Yiwan, Yan Xia didn't hesitate and followed.
Yu Han placed Xia Yiwan in the back seat before hurriedly starting the car and heading straight for the nearest hospital.
"What's wrong with her?" asked Yu Han.
