She suddenly remembered the purpose of her arrival, pulling on Chi Xingye's hand, her eyes almost pleading in desperation: "Xingye, please, go to the hospital to see my brother. Perhaps if you go, his fever will subside, and he won't... he won't die!"
"Please, go see him…" Mo Bing sobbed and begged.
"Alright, alright. I'll go with you." Chi Xingye steadied the crying, inconsolable Mo Bing.
After all, when it comes to human lives, she naturally wouldn't refuse.
"I'm going, too!"
Without delay, Hao Huoyue hurriedly put on his coat, his face filled with anxious eagerness to go see his Baibai.
...
Upon arrival at the hospital, Chi Xingye found out that Bai Siyao's condition was worse than she had anticipated.
In the VIP ward, five or six of the best doctors in the hospital were gathered around.
Their faces were filled with worry, their brows furrowed, and a helpless look on their faces.
Obviously, beside Bai Siyao in the ward were several of his subordinates.