CHAPTER 63: CHAPTER 63: A TROUBLESOME WOMAN (PART 3)

The temperature that had gone down before unknowingly burned up again. Her stomach was empty, and Tang Yanqi’s legs felt weak, unable to stand.

In the distance, Sheng Jianan’s car slowed down after speeding for less than ten seconds. He saw Tang Yanqi fall to the ground through the rearview mirror and frowned slightly, wondering what trick this woman was up to again.

The car speed got slower and slower; earlier he had parked the car in the middle of the road, so now Tang Yanqi was also lying in the middle of it.

After driving a bit further, Tang Yanqi’s figure was almost out of sight for Sheng Jianan, but vaguely, a person lying on the road could still be seen in the distance.

After so long without getting up, did something really happen?

Sheng Jianan’s thin lips pressed slightly together. He found an excuse for himself; after all, Tang Yanqi was nominally the Young Madam Sheng. If someone from the Tang Family saw, word might reach his grandfather’s ears...

Before he completely thought through the logic, Sheng Jianan cursed under his breath, "Shit."

Immediately, he sharply turned the steering wheel, doing a hundred and eighty degrees turn on the spot, heading back.

Luckily, there weren’t many cars on this road. When Sheng Jianan returned to Tang Yanqi’s side, the road was still empty of cars.

Opening the car door and getting out, Sheng Jianan’s brows furrowed deeply as he kicked Tang Yanqi gently, "Hey..."

The person on the ground didn’t respond. Sheng Jianan’s brows furrowed even tighter. He squatted down and reached his hand out to pick up Tang Yanqi. The moment his fingers touched her arm, Sheng Jianan realized something was wrong.

Tang Yanqi’s arm was very hot, way beyond what today’s weather could cause, and the skin was cool to the touch but felt burning hot.

He lifted Tang Yanqi up, letting her head rest on his arm, only then noticing her flushed face. He touched her forehead, which was so hot it could fry an egg.

"Tang Yanqi? Tang Yanqi?"

Calling twice, Tang Yanqi just mumbled faintly, her consciousness in a scattered state.

Mysteriously, seeing her flushed little face, a strange feeling flashed quickly through Sheng Jianan’s heart, so quick he couldn’t capture it.

He picked up Tang Yanqi and put her in the car, speeding off. Earlier, he thought her face was flushed merely from facing him.

Upon careful consideration, her voice and complexion at the Tang Family seemed off; she was indeed sick.

Tang Yanqi lay in the back seat of the car. She was conscious, feeling someone call her name and lift her up.

Who was it? She didn’t know!

But even if it were someone bad, she couldn’t help it.

Sheng Jianan drove fast, almost speeding all the way to the hospital. As soon as he got out of the car, medical personnel approached: "Mr. Sheng."

Sheng Jianan’s expression didn’t look good; no one dared to provoke him. Watching the doctors and nurses transfer Tang Yanqi onto a stretcher and into the emergency room, Sheng Jianan felt he had completed his task.

The hospital belonged to Shengshi Group, and since he brought the person, those people should know what to do.

Yet, inexplicably, he didn’t quite feel like leaving.

After not long, a doctor came out, removed his mask, and seeing Sheng Jianan still there, hurried over: "Mr. Sheng."

"How is she?"