Dai Ming, with a heart full of trepidation, took out the business card from Hospital 444.
"I found this in a drawer at work."
Pan Yizhen was stunned.
"What... what is this?"
The dark red card with black skulls and crosses unavoidably gave her a sense of eeriness.
"Look at this card... You have a look."
Pan Yizhen picked up the card, and the moment she touched it, all her atheistic beliefs crumbled, replaced by an unconditional, absolute trust in Hospital 444.
"A hospital that treats curses..."
Pan Yizhen looked at the card in front of her with a look of disbelief, but she would still choose to believe.
"I've already called the hospital, and an ambulance will come to pick us up in three days."
"An ambulance? There will be an ambulance coming to get us?"
"Yes... according to what they say, no matter how severe the symptoms, they will send an ambulance for us."
"Where... where could this hospital be?"
