"Mom, what is this all for?" Xia Chuxue looked around at the environment, full of revulsion.
She hated the smell of hospitals the most, and every time she smelled it, it made her feel nauseous enough to vomit!
He Shuya glanced at Chi He, who was standing not too far away, then withdrew her gaze to look at Xia Chuxue.
"How would I know." She tried to keep her voice as low as possible.
This wasn't the place for them to speak, and since the Old Master had already arrived, they could only endure for now.
A nurse came in with a trolley and looked at Chi He.
"Start from this side, and make it quick!" Chi He's deep voice sounded.
The direction Chi He pointed to was precisely Xia Chuxue.
"Yes." The nurse nodded and pushed the trolley towards Xia Chuxue.
Looking at the items on the trolley, Xia Chuxue shivered with cold.
"What is this for?" She blinked, her face filled with panic.
Just now, Chi He had only said that the Seventh Young Master requested their assistance.
