In the taxi, Wei Chenchen cried in pain. After all, he was a child, leaning on his mother's chest, he asked while crying: "Mommy, will I die?"
Wei Anning felt heartache and tears flowed uncontrollably. She used a tissue to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead. "Silly boy, nothing will happen. Mommy and Daddy are taking you to the hospital, the doctor will just check you and everything will be fine."
Leng Youchen listened to the conversation between the mother and son, feeling distressed. He urged the driver, "Drive faster, can't you see the child is in pain?"
The driver glanced at the rearview mirror, seeing the anxious look of the young parents, he didn't care about speeding, and stepped hard on the accelerator, the car sped towards the hospital.
Upon arrival at the hospital, the doctors were already waiting there. Leng Youchen placed the pain-stricken and pale Wei Chenchen on the hospital bed and then rushed the bed towards the emergency room.
