Entering the Depths of the Weis’ Base

Xia Ling nodded.

Wei Shaoyin scanned her wheelchair for a long while. Then, he reached his hand out and then took it back, before finally asking with a perplexed look, "How long has this wheelchair not been disinfected?" He despised things from the hospital.

Xia Ling had almost forgotten he was a clean freak.

But this time, she wasn't in the mood to bicker with him. "Hurry up and wheel me in!"

Wei Shaoyin still hesitated. He turned around to ask the receptionist, "Are there any wheelchairs in our storeroom? Bring a new one over."

The receptionist knew that he was the Young Master of the Wei family, and replied politely, "There aren't any more in the storeroom, but two new ones have just been brought into the Zone G experimental labs. Shall I bring one for you?"