"I'm here to pick up Old Lady Yan." Pei Yuexuan's gaze swept upstairs.
Seeing Mu Yunlie and Yan Qianyi on the corridor, he made a gesture to his subordinates before heading upstairs with his team.
The Military's personal retrieval was commanding and intense—Yan Hong couldn't stop them, nor did he dare to.
Pei Yuexuan quickly reached the upper floor, took off his military cap, and spoke very humbly, "Sister-in-law, I heard from Ah Lie that Old Lady Yan is ill."
Yan Qianyi nodded, "It's really embarrassing to trouble you with this visit."
Pei Yuexuan smiled, "What's there to be polite about? Ah Lie and I are like brothers. Just squeak if you need any help."
"Then cut the small talk," Mu Yunlie said, "She's inside the room, be gentle with her, don't hurt the old lady."
"Don't worry, these two are medical soldiers, very experienced."
"Vice Officer Pei, this way please." Yan Qianyi hurriedly led the way.
