"No need, thank you." Jiang Yan politely declined his offer, "I'm going to check on Dr. Song and the others."
"Alright, then stay safe." It was almost time for Ye Qing and one of the warriors to take over the watch, so he couldn't wander off too far.
"Mhm."
"Jiang Yan, I'll go with you." Lin Xiaohui hoisted the medical kit onto her back and volunteered to stand up.
Jiang Yan nodded, rummaged in her bag for a short dagger made from base materials, and handed it to her:
"Doctor Lin, keep this for self-defense."
"Thank you." Although Lin Xiaohui knew that the room was relatively safe, having an additional weapon for self-defense was still reassuring.
Zhao Yougong, seeing his wife leaving, also carried his axe and followed.
Song Haitao and Jiang Ye were still in the room where they had previously been found.
There was a round-faced warrior guarding inside.