From the current situation, it could be concluded that the explosion just now was definitely not a drill.
"Qian Qian." Song Yan's voice sounded behind Shi Qian.
Shi Qian immediately turned around and looked in Song Yan's direction. "Song Yan, why are you looking for me?"
"I heard a commotion just now, so I came down to take a look. Where's Mr. Fu?"
"Sinian went to the front. He removed the device too." Shi Qian's face was filled with worry.
"Don't worry too much. With you by Mr. Fu's side, he'll be fine," Song Yan comforted softly.
"Song Yan, can I still heal him well?" Shi Qian asked quickly.
Song Yan wanted to say that nerve damage was irreversible, but when he saw Shi Qian's worried expression, he changed his words. "You can."
Shi Qian was secretly delighted. "Song Yan, thank you. I'm much more relieved to hear you say that."
