Now that the person has run away, leaving the suitcase behind, not taking the gifts inside, and not telling him where she's going.
Assistant: If I don't get a raise when I come back, I'll quit immediately. I'm exhausted.
The driver who came to pick up the person was also puzzled, "Where's Mr. Jiang?"
The assistant, looking dazed, said, "Ran away."
Ran... away?
"So what should we do now?"
The assistant sighed, "Let's send Mr. Jiang's luggage back first."
Working really ages you.
Elsewhere, Jiang Beiyu was already standing by the hospital bed. From eagerly anticipating seeing the young girl, to now watching her lying motionless in bed with a ventilator, his chest felt increasingly heavy.
"How is her condition now?"
Jian Xin sighed silently, "Well, you know, I was her private doctor for a while. The girl's condition is very unusual; her heart is now severely failing, but she's usually lively and energetic. I guess she won't die, but there's a worst-case scenario."
