The car pulled up close to the hospital and stopped.
Qin Tingjie spoke quickly to the person in the driver's seat, "Tang Tang, I'll take Xiaoxiao in first."
Without waiting for Tang Anzhi's response, he had already carried the person, pushed open the car door, and hurriedly got out.
There was no time to delay, not for any other reason, but because if he were any slower, he would suffer a huge embarrassment.
As soon as he got inside, someone was already there to meet him. Seeing the person in the white lab coat, he hastily asked, "Dr. Cao, where is the nearest bed?"
"..." Cao Daize, who was only thirty-two years old, felt a moment of annoyance, but when he saw the somewhat disheveled Qin Tingjie, a flicker of amusement crossed his eyes. It was rare to see Qin Tingjie in such a state.
He adjusted the gold frame on the bridge of his nose and leaned in, extending his hand...
