After taking care of everything, Yao Tang returned to her school.
That night, she had spent her hours studying when she felt her phone vibrating in her pocket. After taking out her phone, she saw that it was Cheng Yan.
It was so late. What's the matter?
Holding her phone, she walked into the bathroom.
As soon as she had reached the bathroom, she noticed that her phone was ringing.
"What's the matter?"
"Yao Tang, can you go to the capital now? She's in critical condition again."
The moment the call had been connected, Cheng Yan's gravelly voice echoed from the other end of the line.
As soon as she had heard his voice, she pursed his lips. "Didn't she take my prescription on time?" she demanded. That was the only reason why something would have gone wrong.
"I don't know," he panted. "I'll pick you up at the school gate."
Yao Tang pursed her lips.
