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Yi Chuhua's eyes widened in horror as she saw Mei Xing lying on the hospital bed, pale and motionless. Tubes and wires connected her to various machines, monitoring her vital signs.
"Mei Xing," Yi Chuhua called, her voice barely above a whisper.
A doctor stepped out of the room and Yi Chuhua quickly approached him. "I'm good friend of the patient. Please tell me what's going on. She'll make it right?"
The doctor sighed, his expression grave. "We're doing everything we can for the woman and the man. They both sustained some serious injuries, especially the man. However, it's too early to tell how they will recover. Please excuse me."
Yi Chuhua's heart sank as she looked at her friend, her eyes filled with tears. "Please, Mei Xing, be okay," she prayed silently, her hands clasped tightly together.
As she watched over her friend, Yi Chuhua's mind raced with questions. She turned to Wei and wiped her eyes.
