(Xuan Kai's Perspective)
Yu An Yan stumbled into the room, weak and injured. Yu An Xue hurried over to support her sister, helping her sit down on a chair. The other girls all wore expressions of worry, minus Mei Gui and Obsidia.
"Sis… are you… okay?"
"Mm… yeah… I'm fine… haha…" Yu An Yan whispered softly, in contrast to her heavy breathing.
I turned to the IMF staff member, still waiting at the door. "Are you going to go call a medic, or just keep standing there?"
"S-Straight away," he replied, a bit shocked by my cold and angry tone.
He quickly escaped from the room as I followed him with a death glare, eyes filled with nothing but plain emptiness.
I then turned to Qing Yue. "Can you heal her?"
"Hm… if it's just dislocated arms, then yeah… though it would still be better to get a professional to check her up," she said, hopping over to Yu An Yan.