Bai Xiao rushed over, carefully inspecting An Zhiyuan's injuries.
A piece of shrapnel was lodged just above his eyebrow! It had been cleaned out, leaving a deep wound that was still bleeding profusely, covering his eyes and face with fresh blood. It looked terrifying, and his other wounds were not visible, but An Zhiyuan was unconscious.
That much was beyond doubt.
A teammate almost frantically grabbed Bai Xiao's arm, "Doctor, please check what's wrong with our captain. He's been unconscious since he was blown up by the bomb."
Bai Xiao pushed the teammate away, "I'm going to start the acupuncture now."
She took out the acupuncture kit from the medical box, unbuttoned his shirt around the chest, and disinfected with alcohol.
At this moment, she couldn't afford to glance at An Zhiyuan's robust abs, as she inserted two needles.
