Zhou Xiaolan was stunned, and even He Cuicui, lying on the ox cart, found some strength.
Sitting on the ox cart again, He Cuicui even started talking to Wen Ran, full of envy, "I didn't expect someone so small like you to be so capable."
"Born with great strength," Wen Ran frowned, "Are you okay?"
He Cuicui nodded, showing a weak smile, "I'm fine."
The team leader driving the ox cart was still in shock, repeatedly wiping his sweat with a handkerchief, "Luckily, I heard your commotion just now and brought you along. Otherwise, if this had happened halfway, we might have..."
"Uncle, next time we go out, we should travel together during the day."
"Mmm, mmm, mmm," the team leader nodded hastily, "Don't worry, I know."
Maybe Wen Ran's calm demeanor gave He Cuicui some strength, and she managed to hold on until they reached the county hospital.
