The rescue team's plane finally arrived, and several people in protective suits quickly arrived on the stage and carried away the things pressing against the dragon.

"Coagulant" one of them shouted at the others, "Analgesics! Oxygen!"

After spraying the hemostatic agent, another person squatted in front of Wanyan Bingxia: "Okay, you can come out from under him."

Wanyan Bingxia was about to move, but she lay directly on the ground. It turned out that she had maintained a position for too long and her legs were stiff and numb.

Another woman came, helped her out from under the dragon's body, and soon placed a large atmospheric cushion at the previous position, allowing the dragon to lie on the air cushion.

"Call him and keep him awake, otherwise there will be danger!" the woman said to Wanyan Bingxia.

Only then did Wanyan Bingxia see how seriously the dragon was injured...

The dragon's head was hit by a steel frame, but the amount of bleeding was not large, so it is hard to say whether it was serious or not.

The most serious thing is the waist, the spotlight lampshade is inserted directly into the body, and blood flows continuously.

Wanyan Bingxia lowered her head and found that her pants were indeed soaked with dragon's blood, and her hands were covered with blood.

"Xiaoxia, it doesn't matter, are you?" Qiu saw Wanyan Bingxia sitting on the ground stupidly, and hurried over to comfort her.

"Aaron...how did it become like this?" Wanyan Bingxia's voice trembled and her vision began to blur.

"Along! Along! You wake up, you can't sleep!" Wanyan Bingxia saw Long's eyes getting more and more confused, and without caring about Qiu's words, she climbed directly to Long.

The rescue team hung instruments on Long's body and brought him an oxygen mask. However, they still did not deal with the iron plate inserted into him.

"It's a bit tricky..." One of the men who looked like the leader said anxiously.

"Very tricky!" Another echoed.

"Who of you comes here? Let's talk about the situation!" The man like the leader first asked someone to lift the dragon away, and then walked towards Wanyan Bingxia and the others.

"Me! I am his fiancée, just talk to me!" Wanyan Bingxia stood up and took a deep breath.

"That's right. The steel plate hurt his waist, and the spleen and liver were damaged to varying degrees. Fortunately, you had been in that position just now, otherwise the steel plate might have pierced his abdominal artery..." The leader praised Wanyan Bingxia, "You saved his life! Now let's take him to the Qijiexing Nursing Home for treatment, let's go together!"

"What's going on now? Is there any danger?" Wanyan Bingxia asked confirmation.

"Not yet, we used blood coagulant. Then we fixed the steel plate and had to go back to solve the problem of surgery." The leader explained.

"Xiaoxia, if you are worried, follow us. Let's deal with the situation here." Qiu pushed Wanyan Bingxia to the team leader. He felt uncomfortable when he saw her like this.

"Yes, go ahead. I will help you save the evidence you need!" Xing said assured.

"Hmm..." Wanyan Bingxia nodded mechanically.

If she was asked to stay on the scene now and look for the prisoner, she would definitely be absent-mindedly worried about the safety of the dragon. It would be better to let her go there to be more at ease.

"Xing, I'll leave it to you here, you have many tools!" Qiu looked at Xing beggingly, "I really can't rest assured that Xiaoxia... She needs others to accompany her now."

"I know, just take good care of her!" Xing nodded in understanding.

"Xiaotian, take Ajin and the others to wait in the background honestly! No one is allowed to go there!" Qiu reminded Tian again.

"Okay!" Although he usually likes to sing the opposite tune, he is very sensible in the face of such a situation.

So Xing went to find Lei Helin, and Tian took Jin, Guang and Hui back to the lounge in the backstage.

Qiu accompanied Wanyan Bingxia to the rescue spacecraft.

As the spaceship was above, Wanyan Bingxia knelt beside the dragon lying on the hospital bed.

At this time, Long didn't know if he fainted or fell asleep, but closed his eyes tightly, and the oxygen mask was breathing regularly. His clothes were cut in big holes, and there was an annoying steel plate on his waist, but it seemed that the bleeding had stopped. There were only sporadic blood spots on the white bandage.

"The injured are fixed and are about to take off!" The pilot shouted at the person in the cabin, and then the spacecraft slowly took off.

Wanyan Bingxia held Long Bingliang's hand and could not warm up his hand no matter what.

She wanted to cry, but she couldn't even shed a single tear. At this time, what entrenched her heart was not how to save the dragon, but to break the corpse of the bastard who turned the dragon into such a thing with her own hands.

She hated herself for not being able to recognize the person who had done tampering with steel frames. She hated herself for not being able to catch those two people even after recording the transaction scene. She hated herself for not being able to stop Long from saving her...

Qiu felt even more distressed when he looked at Wanyan Bingxia who was forbearing. He knew her too much. If she cried at this time, it might be better, at least she would vent her emotions. But she didn't cry and held back her tears. All he could do at this time was to stay by her side silently.

The spaceship has arrived at the sanatorium of Seven Sisters Stars. Before it has stopped, many people have gathered on the apron, waiting for Hui Yinglong to arrive.

They all heard that something happened to the young master of their own consortium, and none of them dared to neglect them.

Ya even flew directly from Tianlong Star.

The spacecraft stopped and the rescue team pushed the dragon into the operating room.

Wanyan Bingxia and Qiu were sitting outside the operating room, looking straight at the lights in the "surgery", waiting anxiously for the door to open again.

"..." Wanyan Bingxia kept breathing deeply, trying to calm herself down and not cry, but tears still couldn't stop sliding from the corners of her eyes.

"Xiao Xia...you cry..." Qiu couldn't stand her like this, so he pulled her into his arms and gently touched her head.

Being treated by Qiu so gently, Wanyan Bingxia's tears surged out of her eyes like a tide that broke through the dam, and she couldn't stop it.

He clenched his lips, sobbed in a low voice, his shoulders trembled, and his breathing was chaotic.

Even before his amnesia, Wanyan Bingxia had never been so sad.

She was really afraid that the dragon would disappear in front of her.

Suddenly, the door of the operating room opened and a man who looked like a nurse walked out of the inside with a communicator.

Just as the door was closed, Wanyan Bingxia saw the numbers on the display screen and the alarms that kept calling.

"How is Aaron? Is he in danger?" Wanyan Bingxia grabbed the nurse and asked nervously.

"When the steel plate was pulled out, he was bleeding..." the nurse said regretfully, "He still has a rare blood type. The blood he had in the warehouse before was not enough to save him! I have to ask for help!"

The nurse shook Wanyan Bingxia's hand away and continued to dial the episte.

Major bleeding? Isn't that very dangerous? Or a rare blood type? No... No! This must be a dream! Wanyan Bingxia was in a daze. She was rehearsing on the stage yesterday, but now she was suddenly injured and bleeding heavily?

No, this is impossible! Who will tell me that this is not true!

Wanyan Bingxia couldn't help but breathe too much, and soon fainted after her brain was deficient in oxygen...
Chapter completed!