Soon, they arrived at the hospital.
Ren Feng opened the car door and said with a smile, "Okay, Yueyue, let's get out of the car."
Long Yue snorted coldly. She hadn't spoken to Ren Feng the entire way, and her face was frosty.
Just as she was about to get out of the car, she suddenly furrowed her delicate eyebrows and clutched her chest.
"Yueyue, does it hurt again?"
Ren Feng frowned and reached out to press a few points on Long Yue's body.
"I've sealed your acupoints to relieve the pain."
Then, Ren Feng bent down to pick Long Yue up.
"What are you doing?"
Long Yue's heart panicked once again. This was unlike the abandoned factory; they were at the hospital entrance where many people were around.
"Carrying you, of course," Ren Feng said, surprised. "You're injured and can't walk. How else can I help you? Hey, don't look at me like that. I'm a gentleman. You don't need to thank me for this small favor."
As Ren Feng spoke, he carried Long Yue towards the hospital.
