Jian Zihan watched Ethan Xie, covered in blood, being carried onto a stretcher, and followed him into the ambulance without hesitation. He was actually injured as well, his arm was cut by glass fragments and bleeding profusely, but he didn't care at all...it was just a few flesh wounds, compared to Ethan Xie's...it was nothing.
The ambulance sped all the way to the hospital. Jian Zihan watched Ethan Xie being pushed into the operating room and stood there in a daze, not moving.
The people around him came over to persuade him: "Teacher Jian, the injury on your hand needs to be treated."
Jian Zihan looked at him blankly: "Will Minghui be okay?"
The man felt a little sad when he saw Jian Zihan like this, and advised: "It should be okay, go take care of the wound first and then come over and wait, okay?"
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