The driver is truly reckless.
*
The bus sped wildly through the streets, and when it stopped beside the alley of Wanxiang Medical College in the Purple Garden District, smoke was rising from its tires.
Xu Xingguang turned off the engine, checked the time, and patted the steering wheel, saying to Ying Ziyao, "8:57 AM, Uncle Ying, we're just in time."
Ying Ziyao leaned back in his seat to catch his breath before getting out with a pale face. As soon as he stepped out, he clutched the car door and began to vomit profusely.
Xu Xingguang folded her arms and leaned against the bus's hood, waiting for Ying Ziyao to finish vomiting before approaching him to inquire about his condition, "Uncle Ying, can you hold on? If not, we can reschedule the exam."
It's much better once I've vomited.
Ying Ziyao shook his head and said, "It's nothing. I'll be fine in a few minutes."
