Putting a shackle on oneself makes many things difficult to handle.
Gao Yang sat there with a worried expression, pondering how to deal with these doctors. Killing them was out of the question; Gao Yang couldn't bring himself to do it. But letting them go was also impossible; releasing these doctors would only expose everything.
While Gao Yang was struggling with these thoughts, someone spoke in a deep voice on the walkie-talkie: "Boss, our lines are stable now. Can we send the wounded to the rear for treatment? Over."
Gao Yang immediately said, "Yes, send the wounded over. Only severe cases. The lightly wounded will have to treat themselves, hold on for now and get treated in a safe area. Start sending the severely wounded now and make it quick."
"Understood, seven severely wounded, the lightly wounded are not being counted. I'll send them right over. Thank you, Boss."
