The white Porsche sped down the road, leaving a trail of cold, indifferent dust behind.
Bai Xiaoyu drove with one hand while steadying Gu Xiaoer, who was on the verge of collapse in the passenger seat. He floored the accelerator, but he was not heading towards Lufeng Villa.
She wanted to go home, yet he couldn't be at ease.
The Central Hospital of Mofeng City.
Carrying Gu Xiaoer in his arms like a princess, Bai Xiaoyu rushed straight to the emergency service desk.
"Where's Shen Minghan? Call him out!"
The two young nurses at the service desk, who were gossiping about Shen Minghan's ancestors, were interrupted by a commanding, aloof voice and frowned in displeasure. As they looked up to see the cold and indifferent man, they were immediately stunned.
Such a handsome man!
His features were delicate, his frame tall and slender. Every inch of him, from head to toe, appeared meticulously groomed, clean, and tidy. Most importantly, his aristocratic aura could not be concealed.