When the group returned to the dormitory area, the lights in the temporary conference room of Building A were still blazing.
Dean Wu and several other teachers who had not gone out were pacing anxiously in the hallway.
It wasn't until he saw Han Ning and the others arrive at the head of the group that a look of relief finally appeared on Dean Wu's face.
"You're back? Is anyone hurt? Dr. Chen!" Dean Wu strode over to Lü Xiuning's side, glanced at the leaders of the group, and then scanned the people behind them.
When he saw several unconscious people being carried by their classmates—one of whom had a thigh that was completely gone, his skin a deathly pale—the joyful expression on Dean Wu's face instantly vanished.
"I'm here. Please carry the injured into the infirmary next door."
Just then, the young and beautiful Dr. Chen hurried over, having already put on her mask and gloves.
