The beautiful girl was a medic in the army. She'd already seen one of the attacks before, but every time she watched, her hands and feet still turned ice cold, and tears flowed down her face. As a doctor, she was unable to imagine what Zhou Yao was feeling right now.
The moment he was struck with the attack, it was just as if he was going through hell on earth.
She quickly took her phone out and dialled a number.
The ambulance came over very quickly. A few doctors carried Zhou Yao up onto the stretcher and brought him inside the ambulance.
The beautiful girl put on a pair of white gloves and took out a thin needle. She saw a grim expression on Zhou Yao's face. His eyes lost focus. She shed tears as she said, "Major General, I will give you an anaesthetic shot right now. I am just afraid that you will develop a reliance on this kind of anaesthetic in the future, so the dose is small. You still have to bear with the pain."
