The severe pain overwhelmed all his thoughts. Zhong Yan never knew that the pain could be so strong. His thinking stopped completely. He only heard the man's roar like a wounded beast, and the dull sound of the blade piercing his body. The sound reaches the ears but not the brain.
The bright lamp hung directly above him, and after a few seconds, maybe years, when time lost its meaning, someone knelt down beside him, with anxious faces blocking the light.
"Xiaoyan!" Adrian lifted Zhong Yan's head, his beautiful phoenix eyes were open, but he seemed to have lost his mind, "Xiaoyan, don't...don't, please..."
Adrian had never been so afraid in his entire life, nor had he killed someone so quickly. Lang Chi fell beside them and had already died. Adrian didn't even bother to stab a few more times to vent his anger. I'm afraid it will delay Zhong Yan.
Adrian held Zhong Yan's face in his hands, trying to wipe off the blood on his face, but his own hands were also covered with blood, and the blood only wiped more and more. Zhong Yan blinked, his blood-soaked hands grabbed Adrian's clothes, and said, "It hurts... Ed, I hurt..."
"I know, I know, I'll find someone to save you right away, don't be afraid, the pain will stop soon." Adrian hurriedly comforted Zhong Yan, and also comforted himself, he immediately prepared to stop the bleeding first, and carefully observed It was only when Zhong Yan discovered the wound on his abdomen that there were many and deep wounds, and it was a mess of blood and flesh. There was no way to stop the bleeding in the battlefield first aid guide.
In this situation on the battlefield, it is generally given up directly.
But the battle is over. As long as they are treated in time, and the current medical technology is so advanced, as long as there is still a breath, half of the body can be saved, it is impossible to be saved!
Adrian gritted his teeth and was about to get up and go outside to send a distress signal, but Zhong Yan's weak voice stopped him: "Don't go... don't save me, I seem to be dying. Listen to me..."
"Stop talking, I'll go find someone and I'll be right back!"
"No, I don't have time, listen to me..." After Zhong Yan said these few words, he tried to concentrate a little bit, and he took a breath while enduring the pain, "My terminal password is, ten years ago today It contains the complete control of the 'specimen', and all important information. Person, a long time ago, when you just arrived in Navi for two years, he said that you are born, a revolutionary, and you will surely succeed. The serious trouble must be eliminated... I, through the specimens, have warned you many times over the years... "
He was in severe pain when he uttered, and he had to pause for a few words. Only after hearing this did Adrian understand that those warnings were not conveyed to him by Farrar, it was Zhong Yan all along!
"So, you and Payson broke up because..." he said with a trembling voice.
"Peisen, I'm afraid, I don't even know, why should I insist on quitting..." Zhong Yan tried to smile weakly, but he didn't even have the strength to move the corners of his mouth, "The year I left him, I drove, the first A specimen shop. This is not me, the one seeking that position, the tools... This is the way I prepared for you. You have to... call them immediately, check the situation in each military region, and find out before you can fight... "
"I've written it all down, so don't talk about it now. Don't worry, we are not planning to launch a war, but to use force to deter the conflict... I deliberately said something radical to scare you that day. I'm sorry..." Adrian was eager Zhong Yan looked at him and seemed relieved a lot, then his eyelids closed heavily and slowly, and Adrian held his face in panic, "Xiaoyan, don't sleep, don't sleep, I'll just leave for a few days Seconds, okay? I'll be right back, you wait for me, okay?"
Zhong Yan's hands tightly clutched his clothes, expressing his refusal. Just when Adrian was about to reluctantly take his hand away, the voices outside suddenly became noisy.
There was the sound of a chariot roaring from far to near very quickly, and it stopped outside the house. Finn led a heavily armed elite team to break in. He only had time to confirm that among the mountains of corpses and sea of blood all over the ground, the only person kneeling on the ground who was still alive was Adrian, and he heard Adrian shouting to him: "Where is Wei Lan! Medical team, hurry up! Hurry up!" ! He can't hold it anymore!"
Fein had never seen Adrian lose his composure like this before. He didn't bother to confirm the situation, and pushed the nearest soldier: "Hurry up and let the medical team in the backup vehicle come in! In case of emergency, call Wei Lan and be sure to come in personally." Come in!"
The soldier took the order, turned around and ran out immediately.
Fein took two steps closer, and finally saw that the person on the ground covered in blood was Zhong Yan. He couldn't help being startled, and immediately turned around and ordered: "Don't disperse! Get out!"
He saw Zhong Yan's hideous wound exposed to the air, and he was afraid that a group of soldiers rushing to the house would accelerate the flow of air and dust and pollute the wound. He himself took a few steps forward, shot and shot the corpses around Adrian and Zhong Yan, making sure that they would no longer pose a threat.
"My guard, Finn, he is wounded and has inhaled a powerful hallucinogen, you move him out first." Adrian said, pointing to the direction where his guard fell.
Finn quickly found the unconscious guard in the direction he pointed, and moved him to a place with fresh air outside the door.
Adrian lowered his upper body, and said gently but forcefully: "Xiaoyan, did you hear that? The doctor will be here soon, don't sleep! Talk to me, Xiaoyan..."
"What does the ring look like..." Zhong Yan murmured.
"The ring was not thrown away! It's at home, you can see it when you get home." Adrian said hastily, "It's silver and very cheap. I didn't have any money at the time, so I'll find it and give it to you when I get home, okay? You want to go home with me, don't sleep, stay a little longer."
Zhong Yan's breathing became weaker and weaker, and his voice was so low that he could hardly hear it. Fortunately, Adrian had learned lip language in his detective class, "Do you like me again? I'm leaving, Ed, lie to me Bar… "
"I've always liked you! Really! I've never disliked you! By the way, don't you say you want to start over? As long as you survive, we start over... No, start over now, okay? Marry me , Zhong Yan, are you willing?"
"Thank you." A smile flashed in Zhong Yan's dimming eyes, his lips moved feebly, the range was too small, and Adrian could barely read the words on his lips, "You are so kind..."
The moment he read this sentence, he was almost pierced by a thousand arrows. He spent so long telling Zhong Yan repeatedly and tirelessly how much he hated him, so much so that now Zhong Yan didn't believe what he was telling the truth, insisting that it was just hospice care.
"I'm not lying to you!" Adrian's hot tears fell on Zhong Yan's face, but he could no longer feel the temperature, "I'm not lying to you, Xiaoyan, I love you, it's true... no, don't sleep, Don't do that to me, please..."
Tears blurred his vision, and a cold voice shouted from above him: "Get out of the way!"
A pair of strong hands grabbed him and took him away from Zhong Yan with undeniable strength. Adrian quickly wiped away his tears, and recognized Wei Lan from the back in front of him, while Finn was controlling him .
"Let go." Adrian whispered.
Seeing that he had somewhat regained his senses, Fein obediently let go of the force that restrained him.
Adrian asked, "Can it be saved?"
"It can be saved." Wei Lan said without looking back as she was busy treating the wound urgently.
Anyone could lie to comfort him, but Wei Lan would not. The boulder hanging in Adrian's heart finally fell, and before he let go, Wei Lan followed up and said: "He needs a massive blood transfusion immediately before I can start the operation. Commander, what blood type is he?"
Just as Adrian was about to open his mouth, it suddenly choked as if someone was strangling his throat.
Another doctor took over Wei Lan's work, and Wei Lan pulled out to look at Adrian: "You don't know? Xiao Lu, take the blood type tester..."
"Type B..." Adrian said with difficulty, "variants, type B."
The doctor who was busy with debridement couldn't help looking up, and said in a voiceless voice: "Variated blood type?! This... the portable blood bank we brought doesn't have it."
Even Wei Lan frowned, but he ordered without a moment's pause: "Firstly, the master will artificially use the universal blood to withstand it. Then, Commander, you..."
Adrian immediately interjected: "I'm contacting the nearby blood bank now, how long can the artificial universal blood last?"
"Don't contact blood banks that are more than an hour away, it's too late."
Several doctors carried Zhong Yan onto a stretcher and carried him out of the room full of corpses. The backup car was already waiting outside the door, and they wanted to transfer Zhong Yan into the simple aseptic room in the car to continue the treatment.
Before boarding the car, Wei Lan finally told Adrian: "Two hours is the limit. According to the normal procedure, the infusion of artificial universal blood lasts for ten to twenty minutes at most. After half an hour, I have to pull out his blood transfusion needle. Ischemia state Next, he can last another half an hour at most. One hour, at least get the first batch of blood. But follow-up still needs a lot of blood, contact the blood bank from near to far."
Adrian tightened his lips and nodded to show his understanding. Standing beside him, Fein and the other two officers were dividing their work to urgently contact the nearest blood bank, but they hung up the communication one after another, with serious expressions on their faces.
"No?" Adrian asked.
"We have 400 milliliters in the general hospital of our own military region, and it takes an hour... I sent it to the fastest small combat ship, and it should be able to arrive." Fein said, "The mutant blood type is too rare, and it is far away here. Among the blood banks in several star regions, there is only a small amount in a large blood bank that is one star region away, and it takes at least two hours to come here. Further away... there are in the Glory star region, four hours away from here... "
Adrian clenched his fists, and said in a deep voice: "Let some blood banks send all of them first. Immediately notify the headquarters, check the files, and screen people with mutated type B blood in the military department. If there are any, go to negotiate immediately."
Finn nodded immediately. At this moment, they all heard a commotion outside. Fein said, "It's the media. They've been blocked outside the manor, and they can't get in. Don't worry."
"Wait." Adrian said, "There are media outside?"
"Yes, I was in a hurry when I came here, and I didn't cover up my whereabouts. They followed... Hey, what are you doing?"
Adrian strode out of the gate of the manor. The gate had long been surrounded. When Navi's army saw him, they automatically forked a path. There was a storm in Adrian's silver eyes, and he was covered in blood, as if he had walked out of hell. The frontline reporters were frightened by his aura for a moment, and they fell silent for a moment.
"Are these live cameras?" Adrian asked as he glanced at the dozen or so floating cameras suspended at the height of one person.
"Mostly, Mr. Arter," replied a few reporters cautiously.
"That's good. I'm now offering a reward to the entire Federation. My location is..." Adrian clearly reported the coordinates to those live cameras word by word. On the virtual network in the corner, the mysterious uncrowned king of the Na'vi star area showed up in blood, detonating a traffic peak in just a few seconds, and it is still rising rapidly.
"Within four hours, if a person with mutated B blood type can come here, I will give you one million general federal dollars for every milliliter of blood. The reward is now in effect, and every hour that passes, the reward will be halved. I In my honor, I guarantee the life, health and safety of those with B-type blood mutation who come here and the safety of their return journey.”
The crowd was in an uproar, and all the reporters went crazy. A male reporter shouted and confirmed: "Mr. Art, you just said one million per milliliter?"
"Yes." Adrian repeated again, "For every milliliter of blood, I give one million, ten milliliters, ten million, one hundred milliliters, one hundred million."