It turned out that the "medical center" in Shuyuan was a series of long houses of different heights connected together, filled with wooden beds separated by curtains. Many local women were busy taking care of the wounded. The air was filled with the smell of blood, indicating that many people were bleeding profusely and their wounds could not heal.
Nathan Xiao was carried in by Miao Feng, and someone was responsible for carrying his wheelchair. After entering the house, Miao Feng put him on the wheelchair.
People were all focused on their own things and few cared about him. The wounded were all immersed in pain, but the treatment methods adopted by the medical staff were so backward and primitive.
"Some of these people were injured by the poisonous insects that invaded from time to time outside the Shuyuan, and some were injured by the Half-Faced Fairy's subordinates using those Western weapons. Many of them are just waiting to die." Langfeng whispered to Nathan Xiao, his tone extremely sad.
"Time waits for no one, we have to act as soon as possible." Nathan Xiao opened his folding fan and fanned himself, perhaps because he felt the room was too stuffy or the smell was too strong.
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