She raised her hand and threw out seven silver needles, which accurately pierced the key acupuncture points on his chest, including Tanzhong, Zhongfu, and Tianchi.

The wound that had just been bleeding profusely suddenly seemed to have a valve closed, and the blood gradually stopped flowing out.

Lan Guo had just taken Xiao Chen's place, but Xiao Chen still followed closely behind.

Seeing what Lan Guoer had just done, his red and swollen eyes widened instantly, and then the corners of his lips curled up to reveal a look of joy!

"No more bleeding! The captain... he can be saved!"

Lan Guoer stared at his bloody palm and looked him over. With a serious expression, she asked, "Do you have any wounds on your hands?"

Xiao Chen looked at her blankly, not understanding what was going on, but still shook his head subconsciously.

Lan Guoer breathed a sigh of relief and told him to clean up thoroughly before she walked into the operating room on the moving bed.

"The patient's skin and blood are highly contagious, everyone check your protective gear!"

After giving a warning and seeing that everyone was ready, Lan Guoer picked up the scissors and cut open the clothes on Su Jin's chest.

At the same time, Su Jin's injuries were exposed to everyone.

Looking at the shocking wound, the doctors assisting him all gasped!

"What...what's going on? Why are the blood and wounds glowing blue?"

Lan Guoer frowned and couldn't help but think of some information about this era in her previous life.

With the rise of the world-renowned "mushroom cloud" in 1964, China's national defense capabilities received an unprecedented boost.

However, this great achievement made Country S, which had once made a solemn promise but brazenly tore up the agreement halfway, feel uneasy and seriously threatened.