Change of Attitude

Two people accompanied the elderly gentleman, his assistant and his doctor. After all, given his advanced age, the assistant and doctor had to stick by his side constantly.

The returning car didn't have enough seats, so Wen Zhi had no choice but to sit in another car.

Before getting into the car, the elderly gentleman repeatedly reminded Wen Zhi, "Go treat the wound on your hand."

Wen Zhi verbally agreed, but as soon as the elderly gentleman's car drove away, she immediately got into another car.

"Follow that car ahead, all the way."

The wound wasn't severe enough to necessitate medical attention, so she ignored it.

After nearly half an hour, when the car in front abruptly stopped, Wen Zhi had a bad feeling and immediately told the driver, "Stop the car."

As the car came to a steady halt, Wen Zhi pushed open the door and hurried toward the car in front.

"What's going on?" Wen Zhi knocked on the window.

There was no response from inside the car.