Under the undercurrent

Today, master Yan's original plan was to attend an important event, but before he left, his car broke down, so he had to change to another car. It just so happened that this car had a problem.

If it wasn't for the mute uncle's vigilance, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Lin Hanxing immediately made the call.

The mute uncle picked up very quickly.

"Pass the phone to master Yan."

Soon, master Yan's deep voice came from the other end of the phone, like a pan Bell.

"Little girl, I'm fine."

At this time, master Yan, who was completely shrouded in low air pressure, was sitting at the side. His years of habit made him not as flustered as others imagined when he encountered things. His face, which was full of wrinkles, was full of seriousness.

"No, you have something to do."

Lin Hanxing said coldly.

There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone.

"You mean to say ..."

"Cancel all External Affairs and go to the hospital."