Bang—
Su Nian had just walked out of the door when Haoyu, who was walking ahead, suddenly staggered and fell heavily to the ground, showing no response. Su Nian was startled and, without looking back at Luoz, hurriedly pulled Yiqiao to Haoyu's side, shaking his body. "Haoyu? Haoyu? What's wrong with you?"
Yiqiao also crouched by Haoyu's side. The little face was devoid of tension and fear, and more rationally checked Haoyu's breathing. Sensing that he was still breathing, he tugged at Su Nian's hand. "Mommy, he's okay, he's still alive."
Su Nian let out a sigh of relief. Luoz and Zhang Yuan quickly came over from behind. "Luoz, could you help get him to the car? I'll take him to the hospital."
Luoz gave her a look with an unreadable expression but said nothing further. Together with Su Nian, they helped Haoyu into the car he had driven. Yiqiao also climbed into the car, started it, and hit the accelerator. Su Nian drove away in a cloud of dust.
