One hour and ten minutes!
Su Chen's private jet slowly landed on the business apron at the Imperial Capital's airport.
The medical personnel, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately transferred the young boy to the ambulance.
"Mr. Su, thank you so, so much!"
Gelie said, once again trying to kneel before Su Chen, but Chen Fei, who was standing to the side, quickly pulled him up.
"Don't thank me anymore. You've said it I don't know how many times on the way here. Hurry and take your brother to the hospital. Don't waste any more time!"
While on the plane, Su Chen had also learned a bit about the little boy's and Gelie's family situation. Their parents were old herders who raised over a thousand cattle and sheep, so the family was quite well-off.
