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I wanted to run toward the medical office, but as soon as I took one step, my foot gave out and I fell to the ground. It seemed my current strength was only enough for slow walking; running was hardly possible anymore.
"What happened to you, Yue Ming?" Zhang Qingyu hurried over to help me up.
"When you came, was Qu Guo still in the medical office?" I gripped Zhang Qingyu's shoulders forcefully, or at least, I thought I did.
"Yes, is something wrong?" Zhang Qingyu seemed not to understand why I was so startled and immediately placed his hand on my forehead, appearing to think I was sick.
"I feel... you should go and check on Qu Guo, then come back and tell me." I originally wanted to say I felt that the entity had probably moved to Qu Guo by now, but after a second thought, I swallowed the words. After all, it was just asking Zhang Qingyu to have a look; there shouldn't be any danger.