"Andrew, you drive!" Marcel Horne commanded in a deep voice.
"Okay," Andrew Carter immediately responded.
The vehicle quickly left the military camp and headed for the Military District Hospital. The Military District Hospital was quite far. At the earliest, they would only arrive around eight or nine o'clock in the evening. It was only early afternoon. At this time, in T City, the sun was beginning to soften, making for a very comfortable afternoon. However, in Tibet, the afternoon temperature was starting to drop again.
Throughout the journey, Marcel Horne's face was tightly drawn, his gaze glued to Ruby Bluen's face. Besides the day she arrived when she experienced altitude sickness and he had carried her, today was the second time he had been this close to her.
If only she weren't his brother's fiancée, how perfect that would be.
