"Zhuo Ya, maybe we should go to the hospital first."
Zhuo Ya carried on like this, and it would be easy for something to happen; she really felt distressed.
Zhuo Ya coughed, her lips frighteningly pale.
"Okay."
She couldn't hold on any longer and could only go to the hospital for treatment.
Xiao Wan supported Zhuo Ya towards the hospital, but when they got there, the doctors refused to see her.
Xiao Wan was livid.
Zhuo Ya felt terrible, and with the hospital refusing to see her, how could she not be angry?
"What do you mean by this? Why won't you see her?"
Xiao Wan grabbed a nurse's uniform, her eyes sharply terrifying as she stared at the nurse.
Seeing this, the nurse said, "We are also in a difficult position, following orders from above; it's tough for us too."
"Maybe try somewhere else."
Xiao Wan was very angry; Zhuo Ya's wound was infected, and if it wasn't treated in time, Zhuo Ya might be in danger.
