Two hours and fifty-some minutes.
The ambulance set off from Sha City Central Hospital and safely arrived at Xinghuo Medical Institution.
Seeing the size and decor of this private medical institution through the car window, Mai Encui knew she had come to the right place.
"Jiang Chen, is this also your business?"
She cautiously asked the young man who had accompanied her through the long drive.
Although he held no grudges, it was clear she couldn't treat him like a nephew.
"I'm just a shareholder."
After a brief explanation, Jiang Chen turned his head.
Mai Encui shifted her gaze, too.
It turned out that after nearly a three-hour drive, Fang Qing had accidentally fallen asleep on his shoulder.
"Whoosh—"
The ambulance stopped, and the door opened.
Besides the medical staff in the vehicle, there were others outside ready to assist.
Mai Encui didn't disturb them and got off first, following her husband's stretcher.
