Liu Yuhang hurriedly got up, then made a few calls to his doctors.
He knew it was a gunshot wound, so he quickly prepared some medical supplies and equipment.
Li Bingbing was taking care of Li Dayong in the back of the car. Upon hearing Xiaoxuan making a call, she questioned in confusion: "You took the wrong way, there's no hospital in that direction."
Li Bingbing was quite familiar with the area. Although the place Xiaoxuan was heading to was bustling, there was no hospital there.
Xiaoxuan ignored her and continued driving rapidly.
"Xiaoxuan, did you hear me? There's a hospital up ahead that's about to open, but it's not operational yet, there's no one inside," Li Bingbing said anxiously.
"You'll see soon enough," Xiaoxuan responded decisively.
Seeing Li Dayong's life hanging by a thread, Li Bingbing was worried. If Xiaoxuan kept wasting time, Li Dayong could really be done for.
Li Bingbing wanted to stop Xiaoxuan, but by then, they already saw the towering building ahead.
