After finishing, she withdrew her gaze, "Secretary Song, let's go first."
"Okay."
Secretary Song supported her as they walked out. Seeing her slightly limp left foot, he expressed his concern, "President Gu, did you injure your foot? Let me take you to the hospital."
The person in charge also noticed her abnormality, "President Gu, how is your injury?"
"It's really nothing, I just twisted it accidentally." Her tone was calm and light as if it were a trivial matter not worth fussing over.
Secretary Song helped her into the car. Gu Nanqiao looked out through the car window, glanced at Manager Liu, and then ordered indifferently, "Drive."
*
Hospital.
A row of benches lined the corridor where Nanqiao sat patiently waiting; there were still several patients ahead of her.
Secretary Song was also sitting by her side, keeping her company.
After a short while, her phone rang. Secretary Song took the phone out of her bag, "President Gu, I'll go answer a call."
"Hmm."