The key is that he didn't know what illness she had, what if it's something serious? The first thing to do would certainly be to take her to the hospital.
Ye Yang carried Song Jiaqi out, and she weakly clutched onto his clothes, enduring her discomfort, saying, "I'm not wearing any clothes..."
"..."
He knew he shouldn't laugh at a time like this, but he really couldn't help it...
Almost couldn't hold it in.
"Hey, Song Jiaqi, at a time like this, you still care about whether you're wearing clothes or not?"
As a man, that wasn't where his attention was at all! He was solely focused on getting her to the hospital first, not thinking about anything else.
"Of course..." Song Jiaqi replied sorrowfully.
Of course, she had to consider it!
Come on, she was completely in the buff underneath!
How could she go to the hospital like that!
"Really, there's no need to go..." Leaning against him, Song Jiaqi felt much warmer, slightly relieved, "Xiaoxi is at home..."
