Seeing Qi Younian unmoved, Xie Cheng hurriedly stretched out his hand to push him, "Hurry and go, leave finding the doctor to me..."
As he spoke, he pushed Qi Younian back, but Qi Younian struggled unsuccessfully to free himself, "Big agent Xie, I can go find the doctor myself."
"No, you leave this to me, you hurry and go take care of Yuran."
Qi Younian: "..." Are you out of your mind?
...
Bang—
Xie Cheng, panting, ran back to Bo Yan's room, violently kicked open the door, Bo Yan was holding a phone, his brows knitted, unsure who he was calling, and a bit uneasy because the other party hadn't picked up.
Even such a loud noise couldn't shake him at all.
Turing his head, Xie Cheng's nonsensical accusation followed, "Bo Yan, you're truly heartless. How could you bear to lay your hands on Yuran when she's only so young?"
Bo Yan looked at him as if he were looking at an idiot, "What kind of trauma did you suffer when you went out? That resentful and cynical look is too ugly."
