Resurrection Match

By the time the Ye Family's medical team arrived, they were met with a scene of carnage. A heavy, suffocating stench of blood hung in the air, and the ground was carpeted with corpses and severed limbs. It was impossible to tell who was still alive and who had already perished.

Atop this mountain of corpses and sea of blood, a young girl in black stood with chilling indifference. Her face was expressionless, her eyes lightly closed, and her black hair whipped about her like a vengeful spirit.

Although the doctors had witnessed many gruesome scenes in their careers, they couldn't help but reflexively want to flee. Instead, their legs turned to jelly from sheer terror, and they collapsed onto the ground, their panic beyond words.

Hearing the commotion, the girl in black turned her head. Her cold, clear voice cut through the sea breeze: "Who is it?"

"D-don't kill us! We're doctors! We heard there was an incident here and came to help!"

"Yes, yes! We're just doctors!"

"We didn't do anything!"

They were terrified to the point of death, fearing that the female demon would finish them off as well. It would truly be a disaster to die here.

"Doctors, how convenient," Ye Zhao said. "Hurry up and save them. Saving lives is the priority."

The doctors: "..."

They exchanged glances, looking at the girl in black who spoke with such a gentle tone, only to feel even more afraid.

The Ye Family's medical team consisted of no more than six people—two attending physicians, two nurses, a nutritionist, and a physical therapist. Now, they were expected to treat at least thirty critically injured patients scattered across the ground. Not only were they severely understaffed, but their medical supplies were also insufficient.

They couldn't save them. It was simply