"The situation is very bad. We need to get to the hospital as soon as possible. Could you please take us? I'll pay for the ride after the child is safe!"
Clearly, compared to the woman, this middle-aged man was much calmer. Although his anxiety made him speak quickly, he managed to express the situation clearly.
Xia Liang glanced at the little girl in the man's arms. He saw her gasping for air, her face already turning a faint shade of purple. He immediately frowned, swiped on his phone to cancel his current ride, and said in a deep voice, "Get in the car, quickly!"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man hurriedly carried the little girl into the car. Since there were only two seats, the woman had to stay behind; she would hail her own taxi to follow them. The man and child went on ahead.
Xia Liang was quite familiar with the roads in this area. He knew there was a hospital about ten kilometers away, which he figured was the closest one.
