Dai Gang and the others might still be in danger over there.
So even though at this moment her heart was truly aching and worried, her hands never stopped moving.
She immediately dragged him into the space, first scooping a big cup of Spirit Spring Water and pouring it down his throat, then sitting on the ground, letting him lie on her legs, and carefully lifting up his shirt from his back.
At this moment, she naturally knew that she couldn't change his clothes because he'd have to go back soon.
As soon as the shirt was lifted, she saw a long wound across his back, the wound was deep, the flesh was turned out, and blood had soaked and stained his clothes red.
Jiang Xiao's eyes reddened, her nose tingled, almost bringing tears to her eyes.
Heartache beyond measure.
But she knew this wasn't the time for her to cry or be weak.
