The scene was so messy. In just two minutes, another car rushed over and carried two bloody garrisons down.

He was also directly carried into the command center.

Qiao Lingxiang basically does not need to consume much fat when treating skin trauma. However, when she poured energy into the garrison that was first carried into the command center, she clearly felt that skin trauma was easily cured, but this garrison has been infected by the "continuously mutated virus".

It's like throwing stones into a bottomless cave. The person who throws them can judge how deep the cave is based on the sound of the stone.

Qiao Lingxiang now has such ability. From the energy she invested in her garrison, she can clearly tell whether the physical condition of this garrison is serious or not.

That is, the situation of the person who was caught and bitten by a zombie mouse may be much worse than any Zhao Dalong and the four children she has treated.

She never injected physical energy into a person, and she had to input as much as 15 kilograms at one time.

At the same time, as Qiao Lingxiang becomes more and more proficient in using her abilities, she can refine her energy very much.

She can choose whether to treat internal injuries, external injuries, or to treat this wound, or to treat that wound.

Therefore, in order not to let people see, Qiao Lingxiang only cured one-fifth of the wounded trauma, causing their heavy bleeding to barely stop.

In addition, she filled 15 kilograms of fat energy into the stationed body at one time, and first supported the station to support her physical strength.

When Zhao Long quickly placed the person on the sofa in the command center, Qiao Lingxiang had stopped the blood from the garrison wound.

When he turned his head, he saw two bloody garrisons carrying two bloody garrisons and walked into the door.

Cen Yi, who was following behind Qiao Lingxiang, also had a bloody garrison on his back.

He looked around and saw that the General Command was just such a big place and there was no place to put it.

Cen Yi rushed directly to the table, swept away the things on the table, placed the garrison on his back on the table, and shouted:

"Put it on the table, hurry!"

The other two bloody guards were placed on the table. Qiao Lingxiang on the sofa stood up and was about to go to the table, but her hands tightened.

She was caught by the garrison raised her hand on the sofa.

"Thanks."

Lying on the sofa, he was still conscious because he was injected with 15 kilograms of fat energy, and he looked at Qiao Lingxiang weakly.

He knew that she gave him strength, he knew.

Qiao Lingxiang's lips moved, she wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say when facing this garrison.

Of course she knew that the mortality rate in the garrison was very high, but this mortality rate was really in front of her. Qiao Lingxiang had always been cold-blooded and was quite uncomfortable.

She only patted the garrison's hand, turned around, reached out and held the three bloody garrisons on the table, stopping their blood first.

Another person has 15 kilograms of fat energy... It's too exaggerated. Qiao Lingxiang, who originally only had about 200 kilograms, lost 60 kilograms in a flash.

Outside the house, the garrison captain who was knocked down by Cen Yi in the snow was still crying,

"Doctor, save my brothers, save them."

If you can't save it, all the garrisons know that this place is too far from Xiangcheng Hospital. The injured garrisons are too serious and will die on the way to Xiangcheng Hospital.

And here, there is only doctor Qiao Lingxiang, and Zhang Yu and the medical staff were stuck on the highway in front of the command center and could not be rescued.

Everyone knows that they can't save them.

Hearing a garrison coming out of the headquarters again, he shouted happily:

"Captain, it stopped bleeding, stopped bleeding! Suddenly it stopped bleeding. Dr. Qiao is so powerful. All four of them stopped bleeding. Dr. Qiao is so powerful."

Hearing the garrison shouting loudly, Cen Yi hurriedly looked at Zhao Long. Oh no, Ayano's superpowers were about to be exposed.

Zhao Long was also anxious. When he sent it here, he was so seriously injured. He held it in his hand, and the blood stationed in his hand fell all the way, like a faucet. How could he stop the bleeding suddenly?

So Zhao Long became wise in a hurry, ran out of the command center with a pleasant look, shouting:

"Doctor Qiao can lit acupoints. She is the 108th generation disciple of the Emei Sect. As long as she seals the patient's acupoints and does not use medicine, she will definitely stop bleeding!"

In the command center, Cen Yi lowered his head and rubbed his forehead. What a god, why not say that.

Qiao Lingxiang was also very ruthless by Zhao Longlei. Not to mention whether others believe this or not, there is Wen Yuansi here. Is she a disciple of the Emei Sect? How can Wen Yuansi not know?

Otherwise, now I will have one. Xiangcheng Middle School is actually the outer sect of the Emei Sect, and Qiao Lingxiang is actually the successor of the Emei Sect who is hidden in the outer sect and practiced in the world?

If this lie is to be fulfilled, it will be a big deal.

Fortunately, the scene was too chaotic, and no one would care about how Qiao Lingxiang stopped bleeding from the injury. As long as she could save people, no one would care whether she was a real disciple of the Emei Sect.

It's just fake, it doesn't matter.

Soon, Fan You and Lu Zhengqing came back from a carriage. They worked together and brought a cart of medicine. It was useful or not, so they all carried into the command center.

Fan You went into the command center to check the situation. Although the four garrisons sent here were seriously injured, they did not die. They felt relieved and turned around to comfort the captain who was crying in the snow.

"It's no help, it's no help, Xiangcheng is no longer there."

Mu Wenbin sat in the snow and shook his head. He also had many injuries on his body, and he looked like he had been bitten by some wild beast, murmured:

"We have no power to fight back at all, that's a rat's nest. You don't know, that's a rat's nest and you can't win..."

As he said that, Mu Wenbin, a man with a strong man, lowered his head, pinched his hair inch long with both hands, and cried:

"I don't know how many people died, I don't know how many people died!"

Logically speaking, the community where the accident happened was not on the edge of the Xiangshui River. The main forces in the garrison are now screening for infected people by the Xiangshui River.

Mu Wenbin led a garrison brigade and ordered the whole city to patrol mobilely to suppress the riots inside Xiangcheng.

A garrison brigade had about 500 people divided into 50 teams. He led one of the teams to the east of Xiangcheng and passed by the gates of each community on a routine basis. He soon smelled the bloody smell of one of the communities.

The situation was very chaotic at that time. Even the garrison captain like Mu Wenbin, who had been through the battlefield for a long time, did not react at the same level as Zhu Ren.

The zombie mouse was too fast.

Mu Wenbin noticed the bloody smell and led the person into the community. Before he could see clearly what was happening inside, a large mouse rushed towards them at a very fast speed.
Chapter completed!