Jing Muchen frowned." I won't go over for now." I still have some important matters to deal with here."
"Okay, then go and see him tomorrow. I'm at the hospital now."
Jing Muchen put down his phone and looked at Wu Lili, who was smiling so happily after winning the game. He suddenly felt a pain in his temples.
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At the military hospital.
The lights in the emergency room were always on. In the corridor outside, Old Master Shangguan, Shangguan Li, Zhao Xiali, and even Aunt Zhou were waiting anxiously.
Soon, footsteps could be heard from the corridor. Han Zhen, Yu Yuting, and Yan Nansheng had all rushed over.
"Grandpa Shangguan, Uncle, Auntie, how is Ah Yan?"Han Zhen asked.
"Sob, sob, sob, my Yanyan, Yanyan, he…" Zhao Xiali had been holding back her tears with great difficulty, but when she saw Han Zhen and the others, they began to flow again.
