Xia Yuxun looked extremely anxious, constantly urging them to hurry on the way. Yan Zihua thought she had an emergency and rushed back to the hospital in the shortest time possible.
"Miss, what's going on?"
"Yes, Miss, what happened? Why are you in such a rush to come back..."
Xia Yuxun ignored them, quickly walked to the elevator door, breathing rapidly, and kept pressing the button.
Qiqi and Yan Zihua exchanged bewildered looks, unsure of what to do.
The elevator ascended slowly. Xia Yuxun leaned against it, head bowed, and kept biting her nails, a reaction to her extreme anxiety.
With a "ding," the elevator door opened. Seeing Xia Yuxun's increasingly abnormal state, Yan Zihua was about to call the doctor to be prepared, but he was stunned by the scene in the corridor.
