"Asheng, my stomach hurts a lot." Veya clutched his hand, her face pale, cold sweat trickling down her forehead.
"Probably something unhygienic we ate at lunch."
Hearing this, Jiang Yisheng's face changed slightly, and someone behind him spoke up first, "Let's take Auntie to the hospital immediately."
Jiang Yisheng turned around and saw that Ji Mingqian had already changed his shoes and put on a mask and hat.
He stepped forward to help support Veya.
"You go change clothes first; I'll help Auntie downstairs. Meet you at the main entrance."
Jiang Yisheng responded with a sound, hurried into the room.
"Auntie, let's go." Ji Mingqian supported her and said gently.
Veya nodded with her pale face, her steps unconsciously slowed.
The moonlight spilled over the quiet street, casting a sense of solitude.
At the entrance to the VIP ward, two figures stood close together.
Ji Mingqian reached out to rub his head and said softly, "Don't worry; everything will be fine."