It all happened so fast that the scarred man didn't even have time to react. Just as he stared at his wrist in shock, feeling the stinging pain, Wang Xiaolan swung her arm again, and another silver needle shot out like a meteor, carrying a fierce momentum, flying straight towards the scarred man's throat.
In an instant, the scarred man's face turned as pale as paper, completely bloodless. A painful whimper came from his throat, and his face immediately became distorted.
As the scarred man struggled, his pain became more and more severe, and he fell limply to the ground.
Wang Xiaolan picked up the dagger on the ground, looked at it, and said, "You used this dagger to kill my compatriots. I won't let you die easily. I will use the same method on you to make you suffer the consequences of being unable to live or die."
After saying this, he skillfully picked up several silver needles and, without hesitation, stabbed the scarred man's limbs. This stab felt like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, a hundred times more painful than a direct knife cut. The scarred man immediately let out a heart-wrenching scream, the sound echoing throughout the empty cave...
However, Wang Xiaolan turned a deaf ear to his pleas for mercy. Her heart was filled with only hatred for this evil man who had murdered his compatriots. She gripped the scarred man's dagger tightly, her eyes cold and resolute. As she swung her arm, the dagger left a series of horrifying scars on the scarred man's body.
Each strike was accompanied by a painful wail from the scarred man, but Wang Xiaolan didn't pause. Her words were as cold and ruthless as the wind: "Whoever asked you to kill my compatriots, today will be your end!"
Zhao Lihan, who had just returned from a mission outside, discovered something unusual and walked into the cave in two steps. He was the only one who saw this scene.
He said, "This guy has the guts to come again. He's really looking for death. Wife, you're awesome. Beat him up for me."
After Wang Xiaolan finished venting her anger, she threw the dagger on the ground, dusted off her hands, and said to Zhao Lihan, "I'll leave this man to you. Maybe you can get some information from him."
Zhao Lihan handed the package in his hand to Wang Xiaolan and said, "Don't worry! I'll take him to find Huang Yong and the others later. If I leave, can you do it alone?"
Wang Xiaolan said, "You know my power, go ahead and don't worry! Leave this to me... Wait a moment, I have something else to do."
Zhao Lihan knew what Wang Xiaolan was talking about, so he followed Wang Xiaolan into the space.
After they went in, the two of them worked together to get Tang Fengmei and Xiong Juying out of the space and carried them back to the original cave.
Then, with the help of Zhao Lihan, Zhang Tingting and Huang Lili were carried to another cave for preoperative preparation.
After completing all the preparations, Wang Xiaolan sat quietly by the side, anxiously waiting for the anesthetic to take effect. As time passed, the two men's bodies gradually relaxed, their eyes slowly closed, and they fell into a coma.
Wang Xiaolan saw this and knew the time was ripe. She quickly stood up and carefully pushed the two of them into the space.
In the room, Wang Xiaolan placed the two on the operating table and began the operation, concentrating on operating various medical tools.
At the same time, Zhao Lihan was also busy outside. While Wang Xiaolan was treating the wounded, he took the scarred man and successfully met up with Huang Yong and others.
Huang Yong and the others were immediately fired up when they saw Zhao Lihan and the scarred man. They glared at the scarred man angrily and listened to Zhao Lihan recount what had happened to him and Wang Xiaolan.
When Huang Yong and his companions heard that the scarred man had treated the wounded so cruelly, they were furious. Without saying a word, they began to beat the scarred man violently with their fists and kicks.
However, the man with the scar was like a dead pig with no ability to fight back. No matter how Huang Yong and the others beat him, he didn't even have the strength to shout.
After Wang Xiaolan finished the operation, she returned to the cave with compressed biscuits and fed them to each injured person.
She knew very well that it was inappropriate to give these compressed biscuits to the wounded. After all, in such a harsh environment, although these biscuits could provide a certain sense of fullness, they could not meet the nutritional needs of the wounded.
However, she also understood that under the current circumstances, she could not take out some more nutritious food from her own space, because doing so would likely arouse the suspicion of others and might even expose the secret of her special abilities.
However, in order to ensure that the wounded could get enough nutrition, she decided to do something with the drinking water. She took out some spiritual spring water from her own space and added some special nutrient solution to it.
This spiritual spring water itself has certain nourishing effects. When supplemented with nutrient solution, it can not only meet the body's needs for various nutrients, but also help speed up wound healing.
In this way, she allows the injured to get the necessary nutrients without drawing unnecessary attention – a small gesture that could mean faster recovery and a better quality of life for the injured.
After eating the compressed biscuits, the wounded lay quietly on their beds to rest. Wang Xiaolan carried a tray and slowly walked to Liu Xiujuan's bed.
She gently put down the tray and carefully lifted the sheet covering Liu Xiujuan. Under the sheet, Liu Xiujuan's wound was clearly visible. Although it had improved after treatment, it still needed regular dressing changes to prevent infection.
Wang Xiaolan looked intently at the wound, preparing to change the dressing. At that moment, Liu Xiujuan suddenly spoke, her voice revealing an irrepressible excitement: "Doctor Wang, why did General Su call you a miracle doctor? Your medical skills are truly exceptional, you're like Hua Tuo reincarnated!"
Wang Xiaolan smiled slightly. She wasn't surprised by Liu Xiujuan's praise. After all, she had put in a lot of effort in treating Liu Xiujuan. She replied softly, "Xiujuan, this is what I should do. As long as you can recover soon, I will be satisfied."
Liu Xiujuan continued, "Look, my fingers can move now! This is all thanks to your careful treatment." As she spoke, she raised her hand, slowly moved her fingers, and a relieved smile appeared on her face.
Although the recovery speed of the other injured soldiers was not as fast as Liu Xiujuan, they could all clearly feel that their bodies were gradually recovering.
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