The hospital entrance was bustling with noise that had already hindered normal traffic.
Wen Wanzhi clung to Cao Qing, trying to quickly get in the car and leave.
But they were increasingly blocked by hostile fans and paparazzi, making it difficult to move an inch.
Hospital security had arrived on the scene, but they couldn't clear the way for a while.
"Give us an explanation, or don't think about leaving today!"
"So you're pretending to be sick without saying a word? Are you deaf or mute?"
Cao Qing thought to herself, with no doubt these were professional hecklers, every sentence luring Wen Wanzhi deeper into trouble.
Bao Yancheng's black Cullinan drove up to the First Hospital, the entrance so congested it was impassable.
Cheng Tong glanced once and said, "President Bao, the car can't get through. I'll send someone in first."
Bao Yancheng gave his consent and sat calmly in the back seat, watching through the glass.