Yan Luyi shouted anxiously: "Yan Yue? Yan Yue? Yan Yue? Why don't you speak?"
She raised her head and tried her best to look into the crack where Meng Zetian was. She hoped that Yan Yue would appear immediately, even if he opened his mouth and laughed at her.
But it was dark there. She didn't see anything except Meng Zetian.
Meng Zetian made a silence gesture to signal her not to shout, and said: "He is injured. The situation is not very good and he cannot speak. I hope your doctors are still alive so that he can be rescued."
Matagi Ishida turned his head and glanced at the team, saying: "The team doctors are all still here."
Meng Zetian said: "Very good. After cleaning up these abnormal creatures, I will take him down."
Yan Luyi said: "Clean up quickly!"
She immediately leaned over and picked up the black steel knife, and was about to rush into the battle group. Mo Li grabbed her from behind and said, "Danger! Don't go!"
Yan Luyi shook him off: "No, I'm going to help. It will be faster."
Mo Li took two steps after her, hugged her desperately, and said: "Lu Yi, be obedient, if you are also injured..."
Yan Luyi said: "I won't be hurt!"
The two of them got into a fight. Yan Luyi was so strong that Mo Li couldn't hold him back anymore, so he could only shout: "Deputy Captain He!"
Deputy Captain He looked back, took off a pair of handcuffs from his waist, and threw them towards Mo Li.
Mo Li stretched out his hand to catch it, and immediately cuffed Yan Luyi's wrists to his own, saying, "If you have to take risks, I'll go with you."
Yan Luyi was stunned for a moment, and had no choice but to stop. He watched helplessly as everyone fought with the Mao people, and kept urging: "Hurry up, hurry up, you guys should hurry up."
After waiting for an extremely difficult quarter of an hour, everyone finally cleared the Mao crowd. Yan Luyi stepped on the corpses on the ground and rushed to the crack where Meng Zetian was. He raised his head and shouted: "Brother Ze, take him quickly."
Come down."
Meng Zetian said: "It's too high here. If he jumps down, it will give him a strong shock. Wait a moment, I will go around."
His voice gradually faded away. Yan Luyi was so anxious that he was scurrying around like an ant on a hot pot. He finally saw Meng Zetian walking out of the cave on one side. He had no clothes on his upper body, revealing a very fit body.
However, Yan Yue was held horizontally in his hands, motionless, and he should be in a coma.
Both men were covered in blood, and they had obviously experienced unimaginable fierce battles. Yan Luyi threw the knife away, rushed over, and shouted again: "Yan Yue."
She shed two lines of tears. At this moment, several team doctors also came to greet her, bringing a folding medical bed.
Meng Zetian gently laid Yan Yue down on the medical bed. Yan Luyi knelt beside him, hugged him, and said: "Wake up quickly, do you want to be the boss of the corpse..."
Before she could finish her sentence, she felt something was wrong.
Because Yan Yue's body was very cold. It was not as cold as a living person. Although Yan Luyi knew that he must have been seriously injured, he didn't think it was particularly serious. He only thought that he should have fainted normally, and he had not just fainted.
How could she take it seriously? But now when she saw this scene, her original joy seemed to be extinguished by ice water. She pressed her hand into his body, wanting to feel the blood surging. She didn't know if it was because her hand was trembling.
, or the pressing place was wrong - she couldn't feel it.
Yan Luyi panicked immediately. She quickly put her head on his chest and listened carefully. Only then did she notice that the reason why Meng Zetian's upper body clothes were gone was because they were torn and wrapped around Yan Yue's body and had been wrapped around him for a long time.
It was soaked with blood, but at this moment there was still fresh blood slowly flowing out.
Yan Luyi panicked immediately. She quickly put her head on his chest and listened carefully. Only then did she notice that the reason why Meng Zetian's upper body clothes were gone was because they were torn and wrapped around Yan Yue's body and had been wrapped around him for a long time.
It was soaked with blood, but at this moment there was still fresh blood slowly flowing out.
She pressed her cheek against his chest and soon felt wetness, and her nose was once again filled with the strong smell of blood.
He still had a heartbeat, but it was extremely weak. It seemed like it might stop at any time.
Yan Luyi turned around and cried: "Doctor, doctor, doctor, doctor!"
Two team doctors were standing nearby. Yan Luyi stood up quickly and took two steps back to avoid getting in the way. At this time, another team doctor had already brought the medicine box, took out small scissors, and cut open the material on his clothes with very sharp movements.
Peel it off gently.
The reason why scissors were used was because many of the cloths used to wrap the wound were already connected to the open flesh of the wound. The moment it was torn off, the coagulated blood and body fluids pulled up sticky threads, which was shocking to see.
Yan Luyi glanced at it for a few times, feeling panic in his heart. He didn't dare to look any further. He looked away and kept asking the two doctors: "Is everything going to be okay? It can be cured."
Right? He won’t die, right?"
The doctors looked solemn and did not answer.
Mo Li also came over and said softly to Yan Luyi: "Don't disturb them."
Yan Luyi couldn't help but said: "Damn, this Liu Chengfeng..."
As soon as she finished saying this, she heard Liu Chengfeng's voice: "Hey, how do you plan to evaluate me?"
Yan Luyi was startled. He turned around and looked around to see where he was, but he didn't see him.
The team doctor and several other people around him also looked as if they had no idea what was going on.
Yan Luyi asked Mo Li softly: "Did you hear Liu Chengfeng speak?"
Mo Li shook his head: "No. What's wrong?"
Yan Luyi was waiting for an explanation when he saw Ishida Matamu walking over. Yan Luyi immediately stopped and said, "Let's talk later."
Ishida Matagi lowered his head to take a look at Yan Yue's injury, took a breath of cold air, and asked several team doctors: "How is it?"
A team doctor stood up, shook his head, and said: "The situation is very bad. He lost too much blood. He must be given a blood transfusion, otherwise he may not be able to be saved."
Yan Lu Yi stood beside him with great concern. After hearing what he said, he said, "This should be... easy to handle, right? There are so many people here, how can we worry about not finding blood?"
The team doctor shook his head and said: "Maybe we really can't find blood. He is a very special person, and his blood type is extremely rare..."
Yan Luyi rushed to say: "I am also a very special person, I lost to him."
The team doctor continued to shake his head and said: "It won't work. Initially, both of you had blood sampling done. Your blood type and his's are also different and cannot be used interchangeably."
Yan Luyi was stunned for a moment: "Ah?"
Ishida Matagi asked: "What about me?"
The team doctor sighed and said: "Mr. Ishida can't do it either. We have extracted a lot of blood from him, and it is currently stored in the company's blood bank. If he can go back, he may be able to be saved. But his current appearance is obviously supportive.