Not long after, they finally arrived at the studio.
As Lu Jincheng entered, he saw Ji Yao collapsed beside the kitchen.
A sharp pain pierced his heart, and he nearly leaped forward to help her up immediately.
"Ji Yao, Ji Yao, how are you? Are you alright?"
He shook her body several times, but there was no response.
Ji Jiaxin was crying next to them, her tears falling incessantly.
"Wuu, Uncle Lu, what should we do? Mum won't be in trouble, right?"
While picking up Ji Yao, Lu Jincheng did not forget to comfort Ji Jiaxin.
"Don't worry, Xinxin, with Uncle Lu here, your mum won't have any problems. I need to take your mum to the hospital now. Do you want to stay here or come with me?"
No need to say what her answer was.
"Uncle Lu, I want to come with you."
"Good."
Lu Jincheng nodded solemnly, and the three of them hurried to the hospital.
After arriving at the hospital, Ji Yao was once again taken into the operating room.
