"What's the situation?" Ning Zhiqian sounded solemn.
"Residential building fire, several burn victims, some with head injuries!" she said urgently, with no time to spare for Xue Weilin.
"Let's go!" Ning Zhiqian commanded tersely.
Liu Zheng remembered Xue Weilin and looked back, "Mr. Xue, you should go first. I might be busy until who knows when!"
After saying that, she didn't wait for Xue Weilin's reply and ran off quickly with Ning Zhiqian.
Xue Weilin hadn't said a word before they had disappeared from sight. His phone rang again; it was his mom urging him to come back.
He was somewhat impatient, "I'm coming, I'm coming, I'll be right there!"
He glanced back at the bouquet of flowers that had somehow fallen to the ground amidst the chaos, and with an inexplicable sense of loss, he picked it up, rearranged it, and finally turned to leave.
