Reborn as a Weak Beauty Pampered by All novel Chapter 692

Chapter 692: Chapter 692 Are You Worried That I’m a Bad Person?

Han Xia had tears streaming down her face, "It’s all my fault, Kang Li—it’s all my fault. I shouldn’t have suggested going to help..."

Kang Li’s complexion was as pale as paper, barely showing any sign of blood. Her lips quivered slightly as she gave Han Xia a weak smile, her voice sounding incredibly frail, "I’m okay, you... don’t be nervous..."

Leaning on Han Xia, Kang Li looked towards the passenger seat, "Sir, you don’t need to... don’t need to take me to the hospital, just take us..." After giving their home address, Kang Li didn’t hear the man’s response and had to call out to the middle-aged man again, "Sir, please..."

"You need to go to the hospital."

The middle-aged man’s mind was in turmoil, his voice still trembling a bit.

"Kang Li, let’s go to the hospital first. Don’t worry, I will call Director Loh."

The tears in Han Xia’s eyes uncontrollably surged forth.

Before participating in the competition, some leaders and teammates might have doubted Kang Li’s abilities, but the four gold medals she personally won this time were enough to prove that she was a dazzling rising star in sports.

Such a talent, upon returning to the country, would undoubtedly receive significant attention and be protected by the leaders.

But now, just because she had gone shopping and because of her suggestion, she would end up in the hospital. Would the leaders and teammates perhaps grind their teeth in frustration at her?

"I’m truly fine. I just can’t muster up the energy. It’s a chronic issue of mine; I just need to lie down for a few hours and I’ll recover." Why does this body still suffer from such a sequela even after being carefully conditioned?

Kang Li felt like crying.

"You aren’t lying to me?"

Han Xia asked with a sob in her voice.

"I will explain to your coach."

The middle-aged man said, "My last name is Jiang. You can call me Uncle Jiang or Mr. Jiang."

Han Xia, "I’m Han Xia, teammates with Kang Li, and also good friends. Once we get to the hospital, if the doctor says my friend is fine, we’ll head straight back to our place, no need for Mr. Jiang to explain anything to our coach."

"Worried that I’m a bad person?"

Boya, the middle-aged man whose last name was Jiang, couldn’t help but joke after hearing Han Xia’s words.

Kang Li, "Mr. Jiang, you misunderstand; helping you was our own choice. It has nothing to do with what kind of person you are. Besides, from our brief interaction, I can tell that Mr. Jiang is a man of integrity, certainly not a bad person."