It wasn't long before he stopped under the hospital building.
From a dozen meters away, he saw a team of firefighters and police stationed below, pulling up a huge cushioning mattress. Someone held a megaphone, someone directed the scene, all nervously looking towards the rooftop.
Fu Nancheng glanced indifferently and saw Qiao Yun, dressed in hospital garb, straddling the edge of the rooftop.
He took the elevator all the way up to the rooftop.
By now, many doctors and firefighters were gathered here, all persuading Qiao Yun to come down from the steps.
Aunt Yang's face was full of worry, and she was somewhat unsteady on her feet.
Seeing Fu Nancheng appear, Aunt Yang immediately seemed to find her anchor, rushing forward: "Mr. Fu! You're here at last! You finally came!"
"I beg you... please help persuade Xiao Yun, she's suddenly lost her sense!"
