The voice was very familiar, Nan Zhubin was certain it was the voice of the man in the suit from earlier.
"Ah——"
And after the roar, the scream that echoed was even more familiar.
It was the curly-haired doctor's.
Doctor Wen's face suddenly changed.
"Something's wrong!"
She said, rushing towards the door, her steps urgent. Doctor Wen was petite, with a face showing undeniable fatigue, but at this moment, she displayed the energy akin to a hundred-meter sprint, even hitting the door frame in her hurry.
But Nan Zhubin was faster than her.
He turned around at the first syllable. He grabbed Doctor Wen who almost fell to the ground from the door frame,
and in a few strides, Nan Zhubin reached the hallway, faced with chaos.
