"Don't do that, sit down quickly!" Ye Xingbei held her arm and pressed her down onto the bench, "Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda; if we can save him, we definitely will."
"That's right!" Xiao Shumiao nodded his little head vigorously: "We have to do more good deeds, fix little sister!"
Ye Xingbei: "..."
She ruffled Xiao Shumiao's hair and pushed him over to Gu Junzhu, then asked Yao Yaya: "Which hospital is your father in? And the ward number, I'll call my family right away, and if they can, they'll go have a look."
"Okay, okay," Yao Yaya said urgently: "My father is at the First Central Hospital, staying in the high-ranking cadre ward, room 167, his name is Yao Kangjian."
"Yao Kangjian?" Gu Junzhu raised an eyebrow: "The Minister of Armament, Yao Kangjian?"
"Yes," Yao Yaya looked at Gu Junzhu: "Do you know my dad?"
"No," Gu Junzhu curled his lips: "Your dad's position makes him quite a celebrity in Beijing, I've heard of him."
