A voice immediately came through on the other end of the phone.
"Miss Sheng, you've finally answered. Your sister has been so distracted all day, and she looks very worrying. Her current condition isn't suitable for any heart stimulation, so please do whatever you can to console her,"
Realizing it was Qingxue's attending doctor calling, Sheng Qianxia snapped back from her intense sorrow, "I'm on my way!"
Her voice still trembled slightly, like the chilling cold wind scattering through the harsh winter, making anyone shiver as it blew by.
After hanging up, Sheng Qianxia remembered Zheng Huainan by her side, dead drunk.
He seemed quite intoxicated, all muddled and wouldn't respond when called.
Sheng Qianxia didn't know what to do and ended up supporting him to find a hotel nearby.
She wasn't sure if Zheng Huainan could hear her speaking. After settling him in, she left a sticky note and departed.
The door to the room was closed.
