After Ji Chuyu held down the stretcher and said this, the other main team members of the Imperial Military Academy finally realized something and took a step forward.

The doctor who had spoken earlier glanced at the colonel, who nodded. “Since we have to wait for their doctor to arrive, don’t blame us, South Percy, if anything happens to him.”

The doctors immediately let go and left.

Because of Ying Xingjue’s special identity and his connection with the dead military academy students, although he did not go into the operating room, he was still pushed into a separate ward. The colonel and his men guarded outside to prevent Ying Xingjue from leaving.

Wei San reached out and pulled the chair next to the hospital bed, sliding it along the ground with a heavy dragging sound. Then she sat in front of Ying Xingjue’s bed and crossed her legs.

Seeing her behavior, Ji Chuyu frowned, obviously extremely dissatisfied with Wei San, but at the same time he had too many questions to ask, but because of his face and the current situation, he finally looked forbearing and said nothing.

“We just need to stay here and watch over the commander. You can go back.” Situ Jia next to her also couldn’t stand Wei San and wanted to kick her out of the ward.

Wei San raised her eyes and made up a story, “No, your commander wants me to stay with him.”

Situ Jia: “?”

What the hell is this?!

Just as Situ Jia was stunned, Wei San put down her feet, leaned forward, and reached out to help Ying Xingjue tidy up the messy hair on her face with gentle movements.

After doing all this, Wei San deliberately looked at several main members of the Imperial Military Academy with a half-smile, full of provocation.

Several people couldn’t help but open their eyes wide, especially Gong Yijue and Situ Jia, staring at Wei San, as if they felt that she had defiled the chief commander of their Imperial Military Academy.

The atmosphere in the ward was weird. Ying Xingjue was the chief commander of the Imperial Military Academy, but the person closest to him was Wei San, while the others were standing scattered around the room.

Wei San looked down at her message in the group. The teachers of Damocles Military Academy had already taken the school team away, and Jin Ke, Ying Chenghe and the others were rushing over here.

After a while, the colonel came in and said, “We’ve been notified that Dr. Xu Zhen’s aircraft broke down on the way.”

Ji Chuyu’s face was grim: “What’s wrong with it?”

Doctor Xu Zhen’s aircraft was several times larger than an ordinary aircraft, loaded with various instruments. It was only used by Ying Xingjue. At critical moments, it was like a small mobile hospital. Her aircraft was broken, and ordinary aircraft simply couldn’t hold so many things.

“There’s no hospital nearby on Lihe Middle Road. The closest is our South Percy General Hospital,” the colonel said. “We can dispatch a large aircraft, but we’ll need two of you. Or you can wait while I contact the maintenance personnel.”

Repairing the aircraft would take at least several hours, so it would be better to dispatch a large aircraft from the general hospital to bring Dr. Xu Zhen over along with the aircraft.

Wei San suddenly laughed and looked up: “What a coincidence! Our Chenghe was just coming over to see his cousin and happened to pick up Doctor Xu on the way.”

“Just bringing Dr. Xu here won’t help. We need to bring all the equipment on her aircraft here as well.” Gong Yijue frowned. “Unless Ying Chenghe is also proficient in aircraft repairs and can fix it within an hour.”

Wei San sighed: “he can’t repair the aircraft, but……”

She glanced down at her laptop: “Oh, they’ve already picked up Dr. Xu and are coming over with the aircraft.”

Colonel: “……Bringing an aircraft here?”

Where did these people get a large aircraft?

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