Abel followed Gan Yuan out, lazily leaning against the wall beside her.
"I have to admit, Nancy is more open than I imagined."
At that moment, the doctor from the restroom noticed something was wrong.
Under such circumstances, it was extremely abnormal for Nancy to show no reaction to the presence of so many people.
"Miss Nancy!" he exclaimed, frowning and calling out Nancy’s name loudly.
Nancy simply ignored him, still lost in her own world.
"Something’s wrong, get her up, quick!"
Making a quick decision, the doctor saw the concerned looks of the staff who had come with him, they hurriedly got up and helped Nancy off the ground, straightening out her clothes.
Taking a flashlight out of the medical kit, the doctor lifted her eyelids to have a look.
"Miss Nancy, how are you feeling?"
Nancy lifted her confused face, saw him, and immediately took a step forward, hugging him tightly.
The doctor was startled by her and quickly pushed her away.
Fortunately, other staff members caught her, preventing her from falling.
"Hold her!" the doctor ordered sharply, quickly reaching into his medical bag for a syringe, stepping forward and injecting it into Nancy’s arm, "Take her to the hospital immediately!"
"Let go of me..." Nancy struggled instinctively as she was dragged out of the restroom by the staff, still rubbing against the staff member by her side with whimpers and murmurs.
Outside the door, Gan Yuan and Abel simultaneously turned their faces to see her strange behavior, with Abel also frowning.
"Doctor, what’s going on?"
The doctor stopped, "It seems to be a reaction to drugs, but I can’t be sure which ones yet."
No sooner had he finished speaking than a wave of footsteps approached from afar, and then several figures charged down the corridor, a young man leading them with a camera, looking around before heading straight towards the commotion.
Behind him, men and women either carrying cameras or holding microphones and recorders, were clearly journalists of some sort.
Seeing this, Gan Yuan hurriedly shrank back, hiding behind Abel.
Abel thought she was scared by such a scene and protectively stood in front of her.
"Don’t worry, I’ve got this!"
"Make way, make way!"
The journalists pushed through the crowd of onlookers, saw Nancy being supported by several people, paused for a moment, and then unapologetically started snapping pictures.
"Stop taking pictures!"
The staff, fearing the situation might escalate, tried to stop them.
But Nancy was oblivious to what was happening around her, hugging a staff member and entwining herself around them like a cat in heat.
Soon, people swarmed around her like flies, capturing her disgraceful behavior on camera.
"Get her to the hospital now!" Abel roared.
No matter what, Nancy was a childhood friend he had grown up with; it was unbearable for him to see her in such an embarrassing state.
The security arrived, separating the journalists, and as the medicine the doctor had injected began to take effect, Nancy limply fell into a staff member’s arms, and they all managed to half-carry, half-drag her away from the polo field.
The journalists followed eagerly like a swarm of flies.
The Locke Family heiress’s public humiliation was huge news; who would want to miss that?
"Damn it!" Abel cursed under his breath, turned to steady Gan Yuan by the arm, "I’ll go check on her at the hospital. Can you handle the polo field? Any problem with that?"