After Nan Fei left, Xing Yu could no longer hold himself back, and he rushed straight into the treatment room, startling several doctors who hadn't yet dispersed.
"Who are you? This area is not open to just anyone."
"Good day, doctors," Xing Yu greeted them politely, but his natural icy demeanor and penchant for a stern face meant that his greeting did not have the desired effect.
"Who are you? Get out of here," a young doctor said as he attempted to usher him out.
"Wait!" Xing Yu hurriedly pulled out his military officer ID, "I'm not a bad person, here's my identification."
Upon inspection, the person realized he was a soldier, and furthermore, a young officer. The attitude toward him improved significantly, and they asked with curiosity, "Are you here to inquire about the girl who just left?"
Xing Yu quickly nodded, "I'm a friend of the patient who was just here. Is there really no hope for her condition? Is it true she's going to be blind?"
