As eight o'clock approached, the sunset lingered on the horizon for a long time.
Meng Fan's condition had been terrible all afternoon, with no improvement, and even though she was reluctant to go to the hospital, it wasn't her decision to make.
When Wen Zhi heard that the ambulance coming to pick up Meng Fan was already on its way, she anxiously sought out Chen Jinhai to ask, "How many people are accompanying Meng Fan to the hospital?"
Chen Jinhai was about to answer when he looked up and saw someone coming behind Wen Zhi, opened his mouth as though he was about to speak, then slowly shut it and stepped aside.
"There will be professional doctors accompanying her, and Chen Jinhai will also go," Shang Hexing's voice came from behind Wen Zhi, "Don't worry too much, if it's nothing serious, she could be back by tomorrow night."
Wen Zhi turned around to look at the approaching Shang Hexing, "I also want to... "