"Sir, can you drive faster?" Song Shuhang looked in the direction of the hospital, worried that the uncle of Immortal Farming Sect would catch up with them at any time.
In a flash, the taxi driver imagined a lot of outdated love stories, such as ‘boy and girl fell in love with each other, but their love was not allowed by their parents; the young lovers arranged a date at the hospital and decided to elope’ and so on.
"Sit tight!" the taxi driver stepped on the accelerator and the taxi dashed forward...
At the hospital, Dr. Li just finished her work and was returning to the lounge. Just then, she saw Song Shuhang jump into a taxi, holding Sixteen in his arms.
‘Ah? Isn’t it Zhao Yaya's brother? Is he holding someone in his arms? That sheet belongs to our hospital, right? What's going on?’ Doctor Li looked puzzled.
As she was wondering, a salaryman uncle jumped down the stairs. He jumped down in one go despite the long flight of a dozen of steps.