Lin Yutong walked up the way and listened. Yu Xiaoman had met someone who tested her. Fortunately! She was not fooled! She had already agreed last night that no one would contact her, and she would not need to do extra work. Then the person who seemed to be contacting her must be for the purpose of temptation. As for who was testing, it was not difficult to guess this person, except Adjutant Liu. Since she knew that Yu Xiaoman had not been fooled, she had no need to eavesdrop.

Follow Wang Chun to the third floor. It seemed that no one was guarding him, so he could open the door. There were two people wearing black silk clothes guarding each room. Lin Yutong looked at eight severely unconscious people, all of whom were gunshot wounds, and the injured parts were all vital. After going to the operating table, with the current medical level, he basically couldn't survive. However, these survivors used medicines produced by the pharmaceutical factory in Qinbei to breathe like this.

"Schedule the operation time." Lin Yutong said to Wang Chun directly after reading it: "I don't know what level you are, but I need a surgeon as an assistant. After the arrangement is made, I will notify me of the medicines and surgical instruments needed, these... I believe I don't need to say more."

Wang Chun nodded: "Yes! I will make arrangements as soon as possible. However, there is another patient."

"Oh?" Lin Yutong looked around, "Hasn't the third floor been transferred?"

"This patient is arranged on the second floor." Wang Chun walked down, "Come with me."

When I arrived at the second floor, I went to the next door of my bedroom.

Yu Xiaoman downstairs glanced at Adjutant Liu, "Let her change the bedroom like this? Ask her to change it again, how can I live?"

When Lin Yutong heard this, she glanced downstairs. Yu Xiaoman, the patient in the ward, was not aware of it. This was strange.

The door was pushed open, and two men in black who were originally sitting on the sand stood up and looked at the people coming in vigilantly. After Wang Chun nodded to the two, they took a step back.

Lin Yutong came in and looked at the person on the hospital bed and frowned slightly. The man's face was purple and he could no longer see his face. He was bandaged on his head, and blood oozed out of the bandage, turning dark red. He was covered with a quilt and could not see clearly any injuries, but the exposed hands were wrapped tightly with each finger. He knew without taking a pulse that this was not a wound on the battlefield, but torture.

She walked over and took a pulse. The internal and external injuries were severe, but it was indeed not a gun injury.
Chapter completed!