Looking After a Battle God With Hundreds of Billions in Supplies

Chapter 147: If We Can’t Buy, We’ll Rob

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Su Ying furrowed her brows imperceptibly. “Where is he?”

“In the room on the first floor.”

Su Ying followed Number One downstairs. The moment they entered the hall, the strong smell of blood assaulted their senses. The room was filled with people who were either sitting or lying down, treating their wounds.

Number Two was lying in the middle of the room on two long wooden stools joined together.

When Su Ying went up to check on him, his breathing was already very weak.

An arrow had pierced through his chest, and judging from the position, it seemed to be extremely close to his heart.

Su Ying took out a dagger and cut open the clothes around the wound, carefully examining the position of the wound.

“Go and look for a clean and empty room for me immediately. There should only be one short and one long table in the room. Be quick.”

“Yes, Ma’am.”

“His injury is very serious. I need to treat him immediately. All of you spread out and don’t crowd around him.”

In the past, Number One and the others had also lived a violent life of bloodthirsty brutality. Every time they went on a mission, some people would die. Although they would lament a little, they would generally not take it to heart. They had chosen that path, so they were destined to have that kind of ending.

However, for some reason, when they were looking at Number Two lying in a pool of blood, they felt an indescribable heaviness in their hearts. Perhaps it was because of the time they spent together. They had now developed a true sense of brotherhood.

The people from the Tiger Base moved very quickly. “Madam Su, the room is ready.”

Su Ying nodded and quickly ordered people to carry Number Two into the room together with the long benches.

Su Ying followed him into the room and looked at Xiao Jin outside. “Keep watch at the door. I don’t want to be disturbed when I’m giving medical treatment.” Xiao Jin frowned and nodded. “You don’t need help?”

“Don’t need.” With that, Su Ying closed and locked the door.

Number Two’s condition was more precarious, so she didn’t have time to care about other things. After making sure that the doors and windows were all closed, she brought him directly into the operating room in the interspatial store.

Su Ying put on a pair of gloves and cut open Number Two’s shirt with a pair of scissors. She applied anesthetic and disinfected the wound.

She took out a large pair of pliers from the side and cut the arrow fletching short, leaving only a short stump. Then, she pushed the scanning device in front of Number Two to check the position of the arrow fletching in his body more clearly.

“It’s so close to the heart…” From the device, Su Ying could clearly see that the arrow fletching was only a hair’s width away from the heart. When it was at such a close distance, the surgery would be much more difficult.

Su Ying pushed the medical equipment closer to Number Two’s chest. It seemed like she would have to conduct the surgery with the help of the device.

Su Ying took out her surgical tools and swiftly and accurately cut open Number Two’s chest…

After opening up his chest, Su Ying realized that the arrow fletching had a hook, and the hook was very close to his heart. If her hands were not steady enough, Number Two would die on the operating table.

Su Ying slowly pushed the arrow fletching to the side. When the flesh was completely separated, she held her breath and slowly took the arrow fletching out!

Su Ying looked at the blood-red arrow fletching and let out a deep breath.

From the device, she could see there was no longer any fatal bleeding point in the wound. After using the hemostatic clamp to stop the bleeding, she began to stitch up the wound.

After she bandaged the wound and made sure that Number Two had a heart rate detector bracelet on, she took him out of her interspatial store.

The room was already pitch black, and she could vaguely see the torch flames dancing outside the window.

When Su Ying opened the door, everyone looked at her.

“Mistress, how’s Number Two?” Number One asked anxiously.

“He probably won’t die. Bring a cart over, lay a few layers of blankets on it, and take him back.”

When Number One and the others heard that Number Two was still alive, they were overjoyed. They admired Su Ying even more. If they had suffered such injuries in the past, they could only wait for death.