Ling Feng nodded, "Let's talk about it when we get back."
He took Mo Jiaolan's hand, and the two followed the policeman through the main gate, and after a turn, they arrived at the duty room of the gatekeeper.
The room was small and empty, furnished with only a single bed.
The burly policeman laid Lin Xue on the bed, then turned to Ling Feng, "Quick, check on her. If she has internal injuries, I'll arrange for a car to take her to the hospital immediately!"
"Don't worry, it's not that serious!"
Ling Feng said casually and stepped forward to take Lin Xue's pulse. He found she had merely been shaken by the violent impact, causing a brief faint.
Without much ado, he channeled energy into her body, and in just a moment, Lin Xue let out a soft moan and opened her eyes.
Looking around in confusion, she struggled to sit up and asked, "Where am I?"
