Ten minutes later, Shen Xun arrived.
His legs were a little weak; he had an old injury in his leg, which was why he had withdrawn from the rescue team.
When he walked in, it felt like if Zhao Tong wasn't supporting him, he wouldn't have been able to stand at all.
"How, how... what's the situation?" Shen Xun asked.
Driven by his emotions, his lips were pale and his voice shook.
Su Lu said, "The treatment and rescue efforts are already underway inside; Cheng Youran has gone in too. If there's any update, he'll come out and tell me. If there's no news, that means good news."
Shen Xun nodded stiffly, "Okay... alright. We... we'll just..." His ability to speak seemed greatly affected by his restless mind.
Shen Xun licked his dry lips and said, "Just wait here... wait here?"
