"You can probably run pretty fast dragging him like this," the man said hoarsely. "Take him to the hospital secretly, but don't call an ambulance! Otherwise, you'll both be in big trouble."

"Yes, I understand, thank you!"

The wheels were just oiled and were spinning fast. Sang Qing hurriedly dragged the cart out of the alley.

She tucked the metal box into her bosom and prayed silently.

She was running very fast, but as soon as she turned a corner, she was suddenly bumped into a solid chest!

Sang Qing fell to the ground with a thud, and the cart slid a considerable distance away. Ignoring her own condition, she desperately tried to pull on the cart's rope, but just then, a force grabbed her wrist!

"It's you?" Sang Qing was terrified.

Nie Xin glared at her, then suddenly turned her head and saw Ye Chen lying on the wooden board, barely alive...

He was momentarily stunned and speechless.

"What's going on?!"

Sang Qing trembled all over, staring blankly at him.

"Is he injured?" Nie Xin growled. "Did you hurt him?"

"no!"

Nie Xin didn't have time to think much; seeing Ye Chen's pale face, she knew he probably wouldn't last much longer.

Despite disliking this person, he couldn't stand by and watch his fellow countrymen die in a foreign land!

As for this woman, she needs to be taken back and interrogated slowly!

Nie Xin calmed down and said in a deep voice, "My car is parked across the street. I'll take you to the hospital!"

Sang Qing bit her lip and glanced at Ye Chen.

Nie Xin knew she was trying to run away, so he grabbed her arm and said, word by word, "Until this person receives treatment, you are not allowed to leave my side!"