"Is there anything else?" Yu Beiting looked up and down, feeling extremely annoyed that he was still one step too late.

Shen Qinghuan shook his head.

"Please take me to the hospital first."

She was running out of time.

Yu Beiting: "Okay."

Shen Qinghuan put his feet on the ground and tried to walk.

"Ugh, ah..." The pain in her ankle caused a fine layer of sweat to form on Shen Qinghuan's forehead.

Yu Beiting frowned, bent down, and picked her up ...