Wei Zimu looked at Yu Qian hesitantly. He had never heard of Yu Qian being related to the royal family of England.
"Go out first. I want to be alone." Regardless of whether Wei Zimu believed it or not, Yu Qian could not be bothered to explain.
He waved his hand. In the end, Wei Zimu swallowed all the questions he wanted to ask and left the room.
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In Country F, at the edge of a certain desert.
Stone carried a bag of water in his arms and rushed towards the house not far away.
There were many people in the room, and everyone's expressions were very solemn.
On the bed in the middle lay a pale patient. It was Lin Yi.
Looking at the weak Lin Yi, Xia Yu frowned. "Is there no other way?"
The doctor beside him shook his head. "There's probably nothing we can do here. Why don't you send her back to Beijing and try? There are more medical teams and more advanced medical equipment there."
