Finally, the plane plunged to pick them up at nine o'clock at night.
As soon as she boarded, Weilan felt burning hot all over.
She really caught a cold.
And that very night, her temperature spiked.
At ten o'clock, Li Feng and Li Rui stormed into Zhuang Yuezhou's place, demanding he take Weilan to the hospital immediately.
Midnight.
Lu Hechen's phone rang.
He answered, seeing it was Li Feng, and immediately felt alarmed, "Li Feng?"
"Young Master, we are in Binhai. The Young Madam caught a cold from the rain, and now she's at Binhai Hospital, hooked up to an IV. Don't worry, I'll update you on the recent events."
"How is Weilan?" Lu Hechen was so worried his grip on the phone made his veins pop.
"She's alright for now, just running a bit of a high fever. The doctor says it's from overexertion and exposure to the cold," Li Feng said.
"Damn it," Lu Hechen cursed through clenched teeth. "I'm heading to Binhai right now."