"So, you're suffering like this, and you don't plan on letting me help you?" Yan Ye asked, frowning.
"I can endure until I get to the hospital. Teacher Yan, you should go back!" An Hao, with her stomach churning violently, gently pushed Yan Ye away.
Seeing her stubbornness, and how much pain she was in, Yan Ye couldn't stand by and do nothing.
Whether as a teacher or as a neighbor, and considering that the relationship between the two families was quite good, he felt compelled to act.
"An Hao, I believe if Qin Jian knew about this, he would definitely want me to take you to the hospital first." Without further discussion, Yan Ye took An Hao by the arm and started to walk outside.
An Hao felt she was on the verge of dehydration, her legs so weak that she hardly had any strength.
If the standoff continued, she estimated she'd collapse before getting the help she needed.
"Teacher Yan, I agree to let you take me to the hospital. Let go of me, I can walk on my own."