Da Xia lifted Jiang Wei out of the tank. His condition seemed slightly better than Xiao Bai's. The different impact zones of the anti-tank missile would result in varying degrees of injury to those inside. Despite Jiang Wei being bloodied, he was still able to speak, gritting his teeth and saying, "Damn, why do I feel so much pain?!"
Sssss...
Da Xia gasped at Jiang Wei's condition. Both legs were utterly ruined, with radioactive fractures that even if healed, would leave him with lifelong disabilities. Da Xia hurriedly comforted him, "Don't worry, I'll go find a doctor for you right away!"
"Brother Da Xia, where can you find a doctor at a time like this?" Jiang Wei smiled faintly. As he realized how serious his leg injury was, tears welled up at the corners of his eyes, "Looks like I can't escape the fate of Liu the Tyrant after all!"
