Mo Suizhi lifted Ling Wei into his arms and placed her on his lap.
Frightened, Ling Wei quickly braced herself against the edge of the wheelchair, not daring to entrust her full weight to him.
"Suizhi, what are you doing?"
"I'm carrying you inside; my leg is fine, don't worry."
Ling Wei wanted to refuse, but Mo Suizhi had already wheeled the chair towards the bathroom and placed Ling Wei on the toilet.
"I'll be right at the door, call me when you're done."
He called the dumbfounded Xiao Zhou over, gave him a few instructions, and then left.
A few minutes later, there was a noise from inside, and just as Mo Suizhi was about to knock, the glass door was pulled open from the inside.
Ling Wei was supported by Xiao Zhou, lifting one foot and hopping forward on the tip of her other foot. Xiao Zhou's frame could hardly withstand almost her entire weight, tilting and on the verge of stumbling at any moment.
"Why didn't you call me?"
"The lady said..."
