The call was made to Doctor Tian's mobile phone: "Brother, you must hurry to the northwestern corner of the outer yard."
Doctor Tian was preparing a beauty enhancing paste. As soon as he picked the call, he heard Nan Baihao speaking anxiously. His heart leaped at once: "Is the master injured?"
"No, it's Chenxing."
"Wasn't Chenxing supposed to be in her room?" Doctor Tian was confused, wondering when she had left for the outer yard.
That little beauty-loving girl, who presently desired nothing more than to hide herself, how could she possibly have gone to the outer yard?
But Nan Baihao yelled, "Just come when you're told! And be quick about it! I'll come pick you up, you wait for me by the door right now!"
Then, the call got disconnected!
Doctor Tian dared not delay. He hastily set aside his task at hand, picked up his personal medical kit, and rushed towards the door.
