Gu Changqing said, "He's at the Medical Hall, his life is temporarily safe."
"Safe, he's safe?" Marquis Gu found it hard to believe – the imperial physician came in the middle of the night, and after hearing the Marquis Residence doctor describe the location of the wounds, had basically concluded that Gu Chenglin was beyond saving. Even if they found doctors in the Capital City, or summoned divine doctors from the Chen Kingdom, it would be too late.
"Are you... are you... not deceiving me?" Marquis Gu stuttered with excitement, "Which Medical Hall is your brother in?"
"Hall of Divine Skills," Gu Changqing answered.
Hall of Divine Skills? Why does the name sound familiar?
No matter!
Marquis Gu waved his sleeve: "Huang Zhong! Prepare the horse! We're heading to the Hall of Divine Skills!"
Gu Changqing stopped him: "Father, is Madam Ling still in the residence?"
"Why do you care about that woman?" Marquis Gu got angry at the mere mention of that woman!