Fu Han's voice, soft with a clear timbre, rang out, "Bai Wei, I'm going to the operating room now. You rest well, we'll talk later."
Bai Wei jumped up like she was on steroids, snatching her phone back and cheering, "Finally done talking."
...
When Xia Ning arrived at the lower parking lot, the driver was watching a video on his phone. The sound of her knocking on the car window was so loud that it startled the driver, who thought he was being robbed and hurriedly looked up.
As the car left the hospital's parking lot, the driver glanced at Xia Ning's complexion in the rear-view mirror and asked in a low voice, "Lady, where would you like to go next?"
Xia Ning's gaze drifted across the vast night outside the window, and she murmured the name of a place.
The First Hospital's Inpatient Department.
The car stopped accurately in front of the Inpatient Department's main entrance. Xia Ning opened the car door, got out, and climbed the steps in her high heels one step at a time.
