Always getting over you

And the surrounding soil, there are signs of being smoothed with feet.

Tang Yuchen stretched out his hand to wipe away the soil and saw the bloodstain hidden below

Suddenly he got up. He bit the torch in his mouth, rolled up his sleeve and climbed down the hill.

The hillside is very steep, many places are covered with thorns, but he is agile and vigorous, as if walking on the ground.

This steep terrain, relative to his previous training, is simply a pediatric level.

Think of the time when you were carrying a load of 100 kilometers across the country

Thinking of this, the man's eyes flashed a touch of deep understanding, put aside the memories in his mind, he accelerated down the hill.

At the foot of the mountain, there are thick shrubs, weeds as high as a man.

The man opened his watch, searched for the location of the little red dot, and then walked quickly in that direction.

Cutting through the grass, he saw Enro lying on his back, motionless.

The light of the torch shone on her face, illuminating the bloodstains on her face, as well as the scars scratched by branches and stones.

Her white shirt, also dyed with a large amount of blood, all over the body, there is no complete place.

Tang Yuchen's pupils contracted and his heart suddenly ached.

For a moment, he almost forgot to breathe.

Without a second's delay, he stepped forward to detect her pulse, so weak that it was likely to be ignored.

But he didn't ignore it. He knew she was still alive.

After making a call to Liang Weiming, he launched emergency rescue on anjuo.

He is still very skilled in some ways to save his life. At least he can save Enro's life for a while.

Late at night, the ambulance quietly from the top of the mountain back to the hospital, almost no one disturbed.

If an was sent to the rescue room, Tang Yuchen stood outside the operating room for three hours. His body was straight and straight, just like a standing Cangsong.

Liang Weiming is an attending doctor. Few people know that he was a famous doctor of internal medicine and surgery of J Military Medical University.

Just because of some things, he was willing to hide the halo on his head and only worked as a small surgeon in the hospital.

Liang Weiming came out from the operating room. Tang Yuchen's dark eyes looked at him and asked faintly, "Uncle Liang, how is she?"

"There was a 12 cm long and 1 cm deep knife wound on her right waist and abdomen, but it was not fatal, but she lost too much blood and was very harmful to her body. From more than 300 meters of hillside rolling down, her body in addition to a number of countless small wounds, there are many fractures. One of the most serious is the fracture of her legs. Boy, you should be prepared mentally. If the rehabilitation is not successful, she may not be able to stand up for the rest of her life... "

Tang Yuchen nods slowly, the look is very calm, but look carefully, you can find that his eyes are like black holes in general terror.

"And when will she wake up?"

"It's hard to say, but she won't wake up in a short time."

"For at least how long?" He asked again.

"Maybe ten days and a half months."

The man nodded again. For such a long time, he could not wait.

"Uncle Liang, please take care of her. Don't let it out for the time being." He said to him in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, I know what to do." Liang Weiming clapped his arm with a sigh, and said earnestly: "I understand that you young people are impulsive in doing things. I hope you can grasp your discretion and don't harm yourself."