However, Chen Zheng had no intention of experimenting. His eyes were fixed forward as he sped after Li Hao and the others.
By the time Zhao Gao and the others returned, the ambulance carrying Li Hao had already vanished from sight.
"Gao Zi, take my parents home. I'm going to the hospital," Chen Zheng said, his voice resolute and powerful as his hands tightened on the steering wheel. He turned to another employee. "You stay here. We need someone to guard the Food City."
With that, he drove off.
Arriving at the hospital, Chen Zheng skillfully parked his car and strode into the large, white building.
Outside the emergency room, Li Hao paced anxiously like an ant on a hot griddle, his eyes filled with both a fear of the unknown and a desperate sense of anticipation. He kept looking up at the bright red light above the door, as if it were a beacon of hope.
