"Host, you have medicine in your Spatial Grid. Did you forget? You have medicine!"
They now had three Spatial Grids: one held the sword, another held the Silver Needle, and the last held a small medicine kit.
It remembered that there was a box of life-saving pills made from century-old Wild Ginseng and other precious medicinal ingredients.
Su Qiao had truly panicked and actually forgotten about it.
After Xiao Si reminded her, she hurriedly pulled out the medicine.
By then, Gao Jinghui had already passed out.
Su Qiao hastily sprinkled hemostatic powder over his wounds, then poured two life-saving pills into his mouth and tucked them beneath his tongue.
Meanwhile, Wang Jun was protected by two men as they hid behind a hillside.
"Uncle Kang!" Wang Jun anxiously watched the direction of Su Qiao and the others.
He could smell the heavy scent of blood. Someone among them had definitely been injured.
"Xiao Jun, lie down here and don't move."
After pressing his head down, Uncle Kang took another brother and circled around toward the woods ahead.
Wang Jun lay there for a while, but he simply could not stand it anymore. He rolled toward the hillside where Su Qiao was.
When he saw Gao Jinghui lying in a pool of blood, he froze for a moment.
"Don't just stand there. Come down the mountain with me. Drive your father's car to the hospital."
Su Qiao hoisted the unconscious Gao Jinghui onto her back, had Xiao Si guide her, and charged all the way down the mountain.
Wang Jun came to his senses and hurried after them.
Fortunately, Wang Hai's car was parked at the foot of the mountain.
The hospital in town was extremely rudimentary and completely incapable of performing surgery, so she could only grit her teeth and