Yu Tingting's words became almost incoherent, her eyes brimming with surprise and delight. While supporting Xixia, she turned her head hurriedly and called out to Xingyan.
"This won't do, Tingting. We must get her to the hospital immediately. The fever is severe, and the wound on her leg has been exposed to rain for so long—it's already infected."
When it came to critical moments, Zhou Xingyan's composure and objectivity always shined. After checking Xixia's condition, she turned around, gracefully extended her soft, fair hand, grabbed her phone, and dialed emergency services.
"Emergency center? We're at the Green Beauty District…" Xingyan managed to keep her voice steady as the call connected. She lightly pushed her long hair back, pressed her lips together, and clearly relayed their address.
