Tang Chuxia cried out in pain, holding her forehead, and as she looked up, she saw the person who had bumped into her.
Lin Qingchen steadied her arm, "Are you okay?"
Tang Chuxia rubbed her forehead, puzzled, "What are you doing here?"
Lin Qingchen pointed towards the hospital behind him, "My uncle sent me here!"
Third Grandpa also hurried over. Seeing Lin Qingchen, he tucked his pipe behind him and led them into the hospital.
"Did your uncle foresee something?"
Tang Chuxia was still bewildered, feeling that Third Grandpa's cryptic remarks were very off-putting.
Lin Qingchen explained in a low voice, "He didn't foresee anything, someone went to ask my uncle for help. Learning about Gu Beihuai's accident, he sent me to have a look. I was about to go in when I bumped into you!"
Tang Chuxia understood—it wasn't the metaphysics she had feared. She let out a sigh of relief.
Gu Beihuai's condition was still uncertain.
