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Despite this, Gu Yelin still held the unconscious An Yiqing tightly in his arms, not allowing anyone to take her away.
"Dad, contact Elder Ye. Qing's injured," Gu Yelin said as concisely and efficiently as always. Holding the girl, he turned to look at An Zhifeng and others, who were standing by cautiously not daring to come closer, and coldly said, "Your strength is too weak. Go back and train twice as hard."
Having said that, he turned and left, taking the unconscious girl to the hospital.
Behind him, An Zhifeng and the others exchanged glances, their eyes filled with guilt, which then gradually turned into firmness and unyielding devotion!
At Xuandu Military Hospital, Gu Yelin's second aunt, the dean of the hospital Chen Fang, had been informed by phone and had doctors waiting at the entrance well in advance.
No sooner had Gu Yelin stepped out of the car than Chen Fang hurried over.
