Chu Yan's wound was simply bandaged, and she was sent to the nearby band of cars. Then she got in the car and went down to the hotel. Wang Yue accompanied her all the way, and his companions all skimped down from the mountainside. At this time, Chu Yan was anxiously waiting for the injury at the foot of the mountain.
Chu Yan looked at them calmly. When she arrived with the car, Wu Ling and Ye Ya rushed over.
"Chu Yan, how's your wound? Is it serious?"
"It's not that serious. It's just that my legs are crooked. I'll just need to go back to the hotel and rest for a few days," Chu Yan replied.
At this time, she could only rely on one leg. Wang Yue, who was next to her, came over and said, "I'll carry you back to the hotel."
"There's no need. My friend can help me!"
"President Wang, you'd better carry her! I'm afraid that we'll help her to the hotel. She's exhausted." Wu Ling said yes for her.