"Yes." The two nodded simultaneously.
...
The first thing Tang Rongling did when he woke up was to look for Gu Qingxin. Mu Wanhua and the old master were both at his bedside, relieved when they saw he had awakened.
"Mom, where's Qingxin? How is she?" Tang Rongling asked nervously, gripping his mother's hand.
"Silly child, don't worry, Qingxin is fine, your injuries are more severe than hers." Mu Wanhua said.
"So how is she?" Tang Rongling was still very anxious. Thinking of how Gu Qingxin had boldly rushed to his rescue, he felt an ache in his heart.
"She is awake, the nurse said she woke up a while ago."
"You should be more worried about yourself! The burns on your back, and your leg injuries, are not light." The old man worriedly mentioned.
"Grandpa, I'm fine. These minor injuries are nothing to me." Tang Rongling, hearing that Gu Qingxin was okay, finally felt at ease.
