What was once clean and tidy has now turned into a hellscape, with shattered walls everywhere and bodies strewn across the ground, the earth stained red with blood.
Cheng Wulan followed Wu Jing and the others as they headed outside. When they reached the main gate, she couldn’t hold back and vomited.
Wu Jing quickly ca back to support her.
Cheng Wulan waved her hand to signal that she was fine; she could endure it.
Seeing her like this, Wu Jing nodded and then turned around to continue walking.
Cheng Wulan forced herself to walk out, taking a deep breath to calm herself down.
She turned her head to look in the direction of Xiang Yu, standing there dazed for ten seconds before finally turning to leave.
After they left, Xiang Yu swayed a little and almost fell.
Tie Zhuzi and Xiaoxuan quickly held him up. They knew Xiang Yu too well, knowing he had been holding on all this ti.
"Let’s move, head to Yuhang’s." Xiang Yu said weakly.
When he was on the rooftop earlier, pieces of the rocket had shredded his body, and the debris from the explosion also caused considerable damage.
If it were soone else, they might have fainted on the spot. But Xiang Yu had been through too many storms and grit his teeth to endure it.
"Wait." Xiang Yu suddenly said as he walked, then turned his head to look to the right.
All they saw was darkness in the distance, with nothing there.
"What’s wrong, brother?" Xiaoxuan also looked in that direction but didn’t see anything.
Xiang Yu looked for a mont, then shook his head, "It’s nothing, let’s go."
Just as they left, Zhong Min erged from the distant darkness.
She saw Xiang Yu but didn’t step out. Given the situation, she thought it best to leave for a while.
Looking around at everything, she sighed and said, "Xiang Yu, I don’t know when we’ll et again."
She finished and then turned away decisively.
Xia Cheng was still waiting for her; she needed to take him to see her godfather. She had many questions to ask.
Xiang Yu sat in the car, drifting off to sleep; he was exhausted and needed a break.
"Brother, hang in there, we’ll be there soon." Xiaoxuan urged.
Tie Zhuzi drove quickly through the eerily quiet streets; there wasn’t a single car in sight.
It wasn’t because it was late and people were asleep, but because this night had been anything but peaceful, making most people shut their doors and turn off their lights, avoiding trouble.
Halfway through, Xiaoxuan called Liu Yuhang.
At the ti, Liu Yuhang had just finished a surgery; Wang Dayong had passed the critical phase and would be fine with so rest.
That’s when Xiaoxuan’s call ca in. Liu Yuhang felt a stir and answered.
"Brother Yu is injured, get ready." Xiaoxuan urgently said.
Liu Yuhang furiously shouted, "How are you protecting Brother Yu? Why is it always him getting hurt?"
Liu Yuhang rarely got angry, but today he couldn’t hold it in. His main concern was Xiang Yu, who kept getting hurt again and again.
Xiaoxuan didn’t respond, feeling guilty as Liu Yuhang’s words hit the mark—Xiang Yu was always the one getting badly injured.
Despite his complaints, Liu Yuhang quickly prepared.
When Tie Zhuzi arrived downstairs with the car, Liu Yuhang and his team were already waiting.
"Get him inside quickly." Liu Yuhang urged, unsure of the extent of Xiang Yu’s injuries, but they must be serious; otherwise, Xiang Yu wouldn’t have co.
Doctors had already moved Xiang Yu inside, and Liu Yuhang turned to vent his frustration but noticed Tie Zhuzi was also covered in blood.
"You need to get in there too," Liu Yuhang insisted, pulling Tie Zhuzi along.
Tie Zhuzi waved it off, "I’m fine, forget about ."
"No, you must at least get treated," Liu Yuhang emphasized.
Not wanting to argue and waste ti, Tie Zhuzi nodded, "Got it, I’ll get treated, you go perform the surgery for Brother Yu."
Seeing Tie Zhuzi agreeing, Liu Yuhang nodded and quickly headed into the operation room.
Carefully cutting open Xiang Yu’s clothes revealed a body covered in blood; it was unclear where it originated.
"Start the blood transfusion." Liu Yuhang instructed.
A nurse approached to collect Xiang Yu’s blood sample to test his blood type.
"No need for tests; he’s Panda Blood among Panda Blood, one in a million. Go to the first stand in the blood bank, the first drawer, that’s where his blood is kept." Liu Yuhang said decisively.
Everyone froze for a mont, including the nurse, who stood there, unsure of what to do.
"What are you waiting for? Go quickly!" Liu Yuhang snapped.
The nurse nodded blindly before rushing to the blood bank.
It was the first ti she saw her director lose his temper, and he seed intimately familiar with the patient—their relationship might be extraordinary.
The nurse quickly found the blood due to the clear label stating: "Do not touch unless authorized by the director."
She hurriedly returned with the blood and started the transfusion for Xiang Yu.
Doctors carefully cleaned Xiang Yu’s wounds; his body bore nurous scars, leaving them wide-eyed and even trembling.
They wondered about the identity of the person they were treating, marvelling at how he could have so many scars.
After the blood transfusion, Xiang Yu’s face slowly gained color, and he opened his eyes after a while.
"Whoa, you stripped completely, isn’t that not so great?" Xiang Yu remarked upon seeing his shredded clothes.
The nearby nurses giggled at Xiang Yu’s comnt. Even in such a tense mont, he calmly jested, earning their admiration.
"Brother Yu, how do you feel?" Liu Yuhang asked worriedly.
"Just a bit shy, nothing else," Xiang Yu replied nonchalantly.
Everyone: "..."
The doctors attending to his wounds were left speechless, unsure of what to do.
Xiang Yu now seed full of energy, starkly different from his earlier unconscious state.
Thinking of Xiang Yu’s scars, they felt a bit anxious.
"Don’t worry, I’m fine, just need to stop the bleeding," Xiang Yu said to Liu Yuhang.
But Liu Yuhang frowned, "No, Brother Yu, you have multiple injuries, therapy is essential."
"Alright, I’ll take a bath first, wait for here," Xiang Yu said light-heartedly as he jumped off the bed.
Now covered with blood and dirt mixed over his body, although so parts had been treated, much still stuck to him.
Seeing Xiang Yu’s flushed face, Liu Yuhang assud he was okay, then nodded, "Brother Yu, it’s going to hurt during the wash, brace yourself."
Xiang Yu smiled, nodded, and then asked Liu Yuhang to get him a set of clothes...
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