The white light shone on the hospital operating table. Yuuki Yocchi removed her mask and wiped the sweat from her cheek, letting out a sigh of relief: "Miss Yue Ji is currently out of danger, at least this avatar should be saved. I used the Holy Light Skill to stabilize her mind and soul, and it can even affect the original body across hundreds of kilometers."
On the hospital bed, Su Youzhu lay unconscious, mumbling feverishly as if caught in a high fever.
After an hour of treatment, the Vermilion Fire markings on her chest finally stopped spreading, and the curse was temporarily suppressed.
Jiang Mingyan nodded slightly; she certainly trusted this Priest very much, after all, they were battle companions for many years.
But not everyone thought that way.
"I always feel like I've seen this scene before."
Da He Wang, holding a sniper rifle, complained at the doorway.
Jiang Ze had a strange expression but said nothing.
