Zhong Yiliu's face was red, and he vomited until it turned ashen. He quickly took the bottle and gulped half of it down before finally recovering slightly.
After his breathing evened, Zhong Yiliu returned the bottle to him. The corners of his mouth twitched bitterly as he patted his shoulder. "Young man, your driving skills are not bad… Don't drive next time!"
He had almost lost his life here!
Mo Dong looked innocent as he held the bottle of water.
Zhong Yiliu wanted to say something but hesitated. In the end, defeated, he only said, "Let's go in and see Q."
"Q?" Mo Dong was a little surprised to hear him call Qiao Nian that. However, Zhong Yiliu was already walking in front. He suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and quickly followed.
* * *
Zhong Yiliu arrived in time to perform the surgery on Qiao Nian.
The surgery went smoothly.
