They probably wouldn't be able to catch the flight they had previously booked.
Less than an hour remained for them to rush to the airport.
"Can we even hail a cab?" Qiu Ruiyun asked anxiously again. If impossible, he must make an urgent call to dispatch a car over.
"Senior, the car is here," Xie Wanying said with effort in her voice.
The second taxi pulled up in front of them.
This time, Xie Wanying learned her lesson and didn't waste words, quickly opening the door and letting her senior and the transplant box get in first to secure the car.
"Where are you heading?" the driver asked as he started the meter.
"To the airport."
"What time is your flight?"
"In one hour. Driver, please, we need you to go faster," they said.
"You should've left earlier if you're catching a flight. What were you thinking?" the driver scolded them.
"We are transporting an organ for transplant, there was no way to leave earlier."