"What is it exactly? Hurry and tell me!" Xia Yinian's eyes were already tinged with blood.
"Chi He, take her down. No matter what means you use, you must make her speak! Otherwise, we won't be able to administer the right medicine."
Xia Yinian turned to look at Chi He, who had already returned to the bedside.
"Xia Yinian, how dare you! Who do you think you are? You..." Yu Wanqing was so furious she wanted to kill.
With a "wah" sound, the man on the bed coughed up a mouthful of thick blood.
"Chi He, quick!" Xia Yinian's voice almost shook the entire room.
"Yes." Chi He nodded.
With a wave of his hand, two bodyguards took Yu Wanqing away.
"Wanqing, you..." Yu Yueao stomped his foot.
A few doctors hurried in.
"Old Gu, you're just watching a little girl wreak havoc here, she..."
Yu Yueao had noticed Gu Beicheng coughing blood, but without saving his granddaughter, there's no one who could save her now.
