"Find a way to get him out of here." Old Master Gong waved his hand impatiently, as if swatting away a fly. The more Gong Ting cared about Su Yu, the more he worried that Su Yu would become a stumbling block.
Morin actually felt that, given Miss Su's severe injuries for the young master, the old man was being too cruel by kicking her while she's down. He wanted to persuade him otherwise, but knowing the old master's temper, he would only get angrier the more he tried to convince him.
Morin frowned, found an excuse, and led Gong Ting out of the hospital.
By the time Old Master Gong arrived at the hospital, it was already late at night. Gong Ting had just left, and Old Master Gong arrived shortly after. He made his way unobstructed to the VVIP floor and entered Xiao Yu's ward.
Xiao Yu woke up in pain. She opened her eyes and smelled a familiar masculine scent in the air. Instinctively, she darted her eyes around in search but did not see that graceful figure.
