Sisi and the others went directly to the hospital in F City, where Qiao Xingbang was already waiting at the entrance. Now in his thirties, Qiao Xingbang had become much more stable, even carrying the aura of a successful person.
"Thank you so much!" Qiao Xingbang took the two jars of medicinal wine and expressed his gratitude.
Sisi gave him a sidelong glance, "What are you talking about, aren't we all family? Why so formal?"
Qiao Xingbang scratched his head and, without any more pleasantries, ran off with the medicinal wine to help save her.
Luo Linglong was in a private room, with tubes all over her body and wrapped in bandages, as if she might stop breathing at any moment. She looked even worse than Sisi had imagined.
Sisi poured the medicinal wine into Luo Linglong's mouth. Once she seemed to breathe more steadily, Sisi left the room. Qiao Zhenbang stayed behind to care for her, as the medicinal wine needed to be administered every hour.
