As he spoke, Lu You, lying in the hospital bed, was also wheeled out.
His eyes were tightly closed. His usually smiling, vibrant face was now pale due to excessive blood loss, and the skin peeping out from the blanket was all wrapped in bandages.
As soon as he came out, Lu You was directly pushed into the intensive care unit.
At the sight, Kyle's eyes instantly reddened.
Ever since Lu You had been an obscure racer, Kyle had been guiding him.
After so many years of sharing trials and tribulations, their relationship had gone beyond mere work; they had become genuine friends.
"Doctor, doctor, I beg you... no matter the cost... you must save him at all costs!" Kyle clutched the doctor's hand tightly, his mind blank, babbling without coherence, driven by a single thought, "It doesn't matter if he can race again or not! Just as long as he's alive..."
