Meng Qi withdrew his hand in surprise; his brother really called it right.
Meng Yunzheng hesitated over a few of the holes for a moment but didn't press them, quickly pulling his hand back.
Meng Qi was puzzled, "Brother, let's hurry and go in."
"Yu and I need to go. You go home."
Meng Qi widened his eyes in disbelief, "Why, why?"
Meng Yunzheng pointed to Yuan Gui, whose face was ashen and barely holding on with his last bit of willpower, "Although his injuries have been given emergency treatment, they're too severe for him to follow us and take risks. If there's any further delay, it could be life-threatening. You take him out to find a doctor and get him treated."
"But..." Meng Qi blinked and glanced at Yuan Gui. The latter was indeed in a daze, unable to stand, only able to sit by leaning against a corner.
In this condition, they certainly couldn't just leave him behind.
