The chaos on the ship intensified as Luo Qiao's axe strike was undeniably forceful, the blade sinking deep. Without a doctor aboard and risking exposure of their identities, they dared not go ashore for medical treatment.
Jun Zhenlin, whom others called 'Wutou', looked at his longtime subordinate and with eyes closed, made a resolute decision, "No going ashore. Head straight for Shanghai."
Turning to look at the tattooed man who had passed out, he said, "Shi Yu, this time, I owe you one."
He instructed his men, "First, use the emergency medical supplies on the ship for bandaging. Once in Shanghai, we'll figure something out."
But after a lengthy search, they found nothing – the items had vanished. They began to suspect that perhaps the ship hadn't been stocked with emergency medical supplies at all.
Shi Yu's loyal followers grew anxious, "Wuye, please save our boss; if it goes on like this, his arm might not be saved."
