"Then please wait for a moment. Qingyang, go and call Comrade Xu to see if they really know each other." Shao Qingyong said to the person next to him.

Shao Qingyang turned around without hesitation and ran towards the village.

Not long after, everyone saw a figure rushing towards them like the wind. It was Xu Fan.

He looked anxious and excited, staring at the three people in front of him, and said breathlessly: "Uncle, Xiaoyun, please save Xiaoyu quickly, I'm afraid she won't be able to hold on any longer!"

After hearing this, Shao Qingnian and others realized that the people in front of them were indeed people Comrade Xu knew, so they made way for them.

Jiang Wenming quickly picked up the medicine box that Jiang Jiyun had handed to him earlier, and followed Xu Fan closely and ran all the way.

Jiang Jiyuan quickly hugged his sister in his arms and quickly caught up with her.

The two dogs, which had been lying quietly nearby, immediately stood up when they saw their owners leaving in a hurry, spread their legs and rushed into the village together.

The group hurried and finally followed Xu Fan to a slightly shabby thatched house.

However, at this moment, Xu Fan suddenly reached out to stop everyone, and said with difficulty: "Uncle, I'm really sorry, only Xiaoyun can go in at the moment. Xiaoyu is in a special situation at the moment, so it's inconvenient."

Hearing him say this, Jiang Jiyun took the medicine box from Jiang Wenming without saying a word and walked quickly into the house.

When she stepped into the room and her eyes fell on the figure lying on the straw mat, her heart trembled suddenly, her nose felt sore, and tears instantly burst out.

Her white back was now covered with hideous wounds, each of which looked as if it had been torn apart by a ferocious beast, and was dripping with blood.

Even though hemostatic powder had been hastily sprinkled on the area and someone had inserted silver needles precisely into the acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, tiny drops of blood still continued to flow down, as if they could not be stopped.

Jiang Jiyun quickly took out two spiritual water beads from the bottle.

Seeing this, Xu Fan quickly reached out to take it, then carefully stuffed the medicine between Dong Duoyu's tightly closed lips.

As time passed, the small wounds that were still bleeding began to heal slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Jiyun breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly walked forward, skillfully removing the silver needles inserted in Dong Duoyu's back one by one, and placed them neatly aside.

Then, she carefully examined Dong Duoyu's back, her expression becoming more solemn and her brows tightly furrowed.

After a while, Jiang Jiyun raised his head and said to Xu Fan beside him with a serious face: "Brother Xu, the situation is not optimistic! There are still shrapnel remaining in her body. If it is not removed by surgery as soon as possible, Sister Dong must not make any big movements or it will hurt."

Hearing this, Xu Fan's heart suddenly tightened, his eyes turned red instantly, and tears kept swirling in them.

He stretched out his shaking hands, gently stroked Dong Duoyu's pale face, and replied in a slightly hoarse voice: "Okay, I will do my best to help you, and save her no matter what."

Afterwards, Jiang Jiyun took out two bottles of special medicine from the bag he was carrying and handed them to Xu Fan, and instructed: "During the operation, if Sister Dong shows any abnormal conditions, you must feed her these medicines immediately. Remember, don't delay!"

Xu Fan nodded vigorously and took the two bottles of special potion with his slightly trembling hands. His throat seemed to be blocked by a big stone, and he could only utter a low and choked response: "Okay..."

At this moment, his heart was filled with endless regret and self-blame.

He hated himself for not saving a few more special medicines at that time. Maybe Dong Duoyu would not have to suffer such great pain.

Xu Fan carried Dong Duoyu into the operating room. After Jiang Jiyun used the machine to find the location of the shrapnel, he took the shrapnel out one by one from the shrapnel stuck in the bone.

After Xu Fan fed Dong Duoyu the special medicine, he looked at the pieces of debris in the tray and couldn't stop crying.

"Brother Fan..." Dong Duoyu slowly opened her eyes. Her originally bright eyes now looked a little dim. She called out Xu Fan's name in a voice so hoarse that it was almost inaudible.

Xu Fan leaned down hurriedly and responded softly: "I'm here, don't move, Xiaoyun is operating on you, hold on for a while, you will be well soon."

His tone was gentle yet firm, like a warm spring breeze blowing through Dong Duoyu's heart.

Dong Duoyu turned her head with difficulty. When she realized that she was lying on the operating table undergoing surgery, she couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "Hey~ Why don't I feel any pain at all? Could it be... Could it be that I'm already dead?"

Xu Fan couldn't help laughing, but he was afraid that it would affect the progress of the operation, so he quickly lowered his voice to explain to her: "Silly girl, of course you are still alive and well! How dare the King of Hell take you away so easily? Xiaoyun has just injected you with anesthetic, so you can't feel the pain now."

After hearing the news that she was still alive, Dong Duoyu's heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally settled down. She lay there peacefully like a wounded little animal, closing her eyes tightly and listening quietly to the sound coming from behind her. It was the subtle sound made by the scissors in Jiang Jiyun's hand cutting the skin on her back.

At this time, Xu Fan quickly took out a clean handkerchief and gently wiped the tears from Dong Duoyu's eyes. He asked worriedly, "What's wrong? Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere? How about taking another pill?"

His eyes were fixed on Dong Duoyu's pale face, afraid to miss any trace of pain.

Dong Duoyu opened her eyes slightly and muttered weakly: "Brother Fan, I was really scared just now. I thought... I was going to die here. Moreover, I seemed to see my aunt walking towards me with a smile, as if she was coming to take me away..." When she said this, her eyes became moist again.

Xu Fan quickly reached out his hand, gently stroked Dong Duoyu's hair, and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, you will be fine. Your aunt is definitely not here to pick you up. She loves you so much and doesn't want to leave you, so she only came back to visit you after she knew you were injured."

Jiang Jiyun, who was concentrating on performing the operation, couldn't help but twitch his mouth after hearing the conversation between the two.

She secretly complained to herself: These two people are really enough. Showing affection like this in front of a single guy is simply torturing him to death!

It seems that after this operation, I feel like my stomach is almost full of dog food!

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