Xiang Wan shook her head, clenched her fists tightly, and said with determination, "I don't know why, but I feel a special connection with him. Also, on a woman's intuition, I believe his medical skills must be very advanced. There's great hope for my sister's illness."
The driver didn't say much more; after all, his task was simple: to drive the Second Miss, Xiang Wan, wherever she wanted to go and do errands for her.
Let her do as she pleases, whether it works or not, just go through with it.
The driver took Xiang Wan to find the airport staff. They gave the excuse that there had been a young man performing a brave act of righteousness in the parking garage, and they wanted to thank him in person.