Watching Xicheng's car drive past, she quickly got up and stumbled through the snow, chasing after it, but Xicheng's car had already disappeared at the end of the road.
"Niannian!"
Gently calling her son's name, she turned around and once again ran into the snowy field, cutting across the woods toward her car.
Panic-stricken, she sat in the driver's seat, started the car, rushed onto the main road, and chased for quite a while before she could finally see Xicheng's car, stopped by a red light in the distance. Before she could get closer, the man had already sped off the moment the light turned green.
"Xun Yang, it's me... Quickly, help me contact the hospital… No… it's Niannian, he has a fever… 38.1 degrees, contact the hospital and call me back, quickly, okay?... Alright… Baby, don't cry, we'll be at the hospital soon…"
