"Beitang, she..."
"I have already notified the nearest hospital to prepare for the treatment, and it will last at least eight hours." Beitang spoke directly to Zhan Nanjue without looking at him, "You need to have a physical examination immediately to determine if you've been infected with the virus."
"What treatment does she need? How will it be done? I want to be involved too!" Zhan Nanjue was even more worried seeing Beitang's unwell expression.
"With me here, nothing will happen to her!" Beitang said to Zhan Nanjue, "Take care of yourself!"
As he spoke, he took Gong Shirao from Zhan Nanjue's arms and carried her onto the rescue vehicle.
"Gong Beitang!" Zhan Nanjue grabbed Beitang's arm, "I said I want to be involved!"
"Go for the examination first!" Beitang said coldly, "Your stubbornness only makes things difficult for Shirao!"
Zhan Nanjue stood there frozen momentarily before quickly following him onto the rescue vehicle.
