With the new hostage, Gao Yang was still extremely nervous because he didn't know what the leather headgear's next move would be.
Would they attack from multiple directions at once? Or continue the assault from the entrance, or have a sniper shoot from a place he couldn't see? Gao Yang didn't know, so he could only take all the measures he knew of to prevent these.
To prevent a sniper attack, he had to move in small, random, and constant patterns, always ensuring he stayed under the cover of the vehicle and ready to open fire to control those who might fall.
The doctor and nurse got out of the car. The English-speaking nurse, trembling and teary-eyed, said, "Yes, sir."
Gao Yang, moving back and forth neurotically, dodging left and right non-stop, said urgently, "How is my comrade?"
"He's still in danger, but there won't be a problem for now. As long as we connect his blood vessels and transfuse blood, he'll be okay."
