Gu Chen's words were like military orders, leaving no room for any thoughts of rebellion.
Old Yuan had seen all sorts of people in his lifetime.
He had encountered countless so-called important figures among them.
But when Gu Chen said they needed to hurry to the hospital, Old Yuan's brain was shocked by the imposing manner in which Gu Chen had spoken.
Such an imposing manner seemed out of character for Gu Chen, no matter how you looked at it.
Whether it was because of Gu Chen's harmless appearance or because of Gu Chen's current age.
Of course, now was clearly not the time to discuss these matters.
"To the hospital! Hurry to the hospital! Let's go!"
"Wait a second! You all call a taxi; you've been drinking. I'm the only one who hasn't drunk, so I'll take her to the hospital first, and you can find me later."
Gu Chen was very calm at this time. A child's hand wound might not seem serious, but to say it was a minor injury would be nonsense.