Gu Junhang, at this moment, had no time to pursue Xue Lan. He quickly rushed to the staircase entrance, picking up Xia Yumo from Chen Ma's arms.
"Mo Mo, I'm back, it's okay, it's okay..."
People close to Gu Junhang could hear the uncontrollable trembling in his voice.
Despite trying to suppress his panic, he held Xia Yumo carefully and cautiously went upstairs without taking big steps, then put her on the bed.
He then stood silently by her side, waiting for the doctor to examine her, not daring to urge him.
But if you paid attention to him, you'd notice that his hands hanging at his side were shaking slightly.
Dr. Shen carefully examined Xia Yumo, and the most obvious wound was on her forehead, which was swollen and had a faint bruise.
"What's the situation?"
Gu Junhang, with a hoarse voice, asked Dr. Shen.
"She had a pretty severe impact on her forehead, probably a mild to moderate concussion. We still need a CT scan to confirm the specifics."
