Hearing this, the two men each took out a piece of chat grass and stuffed it into their mouths. They handed the wounded man to Wei Ran with confidence and turned around in the direction they came from.

As for Wei Ran, he naturally would not do anything to the wounded man on his back who had lost too much blood and had fallen into a coma. Instead, he carried him smoothly into the main building of the hospital and delivered him to the hands of a male doctor.

Wei Ran casually grabbed another doctor, pulled off the T-shirt that served as a mask in the face of the other doctor's frightened eyes, put it on and asked in a low voice in French, "Do you know me?"

"You are a beast..."

"Shh-"

Wei Ran made a silent gesture and led the other person into the dim stairwell. He first glanced at the opened entrance and exit on the first floor, and then asked in a low voice, "How is the situation here?"

"Those wounded who failed to escape are basically dead."

The doctor whispered into Wei Ran's ear, "There are not many Palestinians alive here now."

"Are there any injured among the doctors?" Wei Ran asked in a low voice.

"have"

"Take this and give it only to the injured doctor."

Wei Ran said, and handed the bats sent by Ma Fei to the other party, "I'll wait for you here, help me find a set of surgical instruments."

"I'll be back soon"

After the doctor finished speaking, he grabbed the few injections and ran away.

After a while, he handed a surgical bag to Wei Ran, "You..."

"You will all survive."

Wei Ran gently patted the other party's shoulder, pulled up his mask again, and walked out of the hospital that was filled with the smell of blood. In the dawning sky, he walked toward the bombed armored vehicle outside.
Chapter completed!