But at this moment, there was a loud noise behind them.

"There are traces of footprints here, they should run this way! Chase this way!"

"Boss has issued a death order, and they must not be allowed to escape!"

"The people in the laboratory are catching up." Shen Yanhe said calmly with a cold expression.

"I'll stay with the Queen." One party said decisively: "Wu Fang, take Madam and the others to the camp."

The five-faced expression nodded solemnly: "Yes!"

"Ma'am, you come with me!"

The five parties took the lead in leading the way.

Shen Yanhe patted Fang on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Be careful in everything, and put your own safety first. If you really can't beat the front, then withdraw!"

Fang smiled and patted his chest and nodded: "Don't worry, Ma'am, I'm the best at running away."

Shen Yanhe pulled her lips with difficulty to reveal a smile, and took the young woman's hand to follow Wu Fang quickly.

A few elite subordinates with a net moved their wrists, took a deep breath and said, "Brothers, come to live."

"Whoever stops them with me, after this matter is resolved, I will send ten gold bars each!"

As soon as gold bars were mentioned, the eyes of the people present lit up, and they grinned and said, "Don't worry, boss, we will definitely stop them!"

"It's good to have this determination!" Fang Fang smiled, looking sharply at the black figure approaching in the jungle behind him.

"Go! Get rid of them!"

At the same time, Wu Fang had already taken Shen Yanhe and the young woman and ran away very far.

After all, Shen Yanhe and Wu Fang had the experience of fighting in the jungle, not to mention the young woman, her genes had been changed.

This rough road is nothing in her eyes.

The three of them walked for a long time, and finally an open space appeared in front of them.

Three or four military tents were set up on the open ground, and there were many people with guns guarding them. No one spoke, and the atmosphere was very dignified.

Hearing the rustling sound from the bushes, they immediately raised the wooden barn and faced it: "Come out!"

"Don't open the wooden warehouse, it's your own." Wu Fang raised his hand and led Shen Yanhe and the young woman out of the bushes.

All three of them looked tired, and their bodies were more or less covered with some fine grass leaves.

"Boss of the five parties." Luo Wang Elite breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Yanhe glanced at the surrounding tents, and asked, "Where is he?"

Wufang: "I'll take you there."

Wu Fang gestured to his subordinates to continue to guard and patrol, and he led Shen Yanhe towards the tent in the middle.

The young woman stood on the spot, looked around, thought about it with a wooden face, and followed Shen Yanhe with strides.

Enter the tent.

Shen Yanhe immediately saw the man lying on the bed with his eyes closed, his face pale, and his chest wrapped in many bandages.

Looking at him, Shen Yanhe's heart tightened, feeling a little distressed.

Since she knew Fu Yanhe, she had only seen him lying on the bed dying like this twice.

The first time was when I first met him.

The second time is now.

Obviously not long since the last time, Shen Yanhe's state of mind has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Liufang was changing Fu Yanhe's medicine, but he didn't notice that someone came into the camp.

Shen Yanhe took a deep breath, walked to the basin next to the shelf to wash his hands, stepped forward and said calmly, "I'll do it."

Liu Fang, who had just adjusted the medicine, paused, and when he turned his head to see Shen Yanhe, his eyes burst into great surprise: "Ma'am! Wu Fang and the others rescued you?"

Shen Yanhe hummed, stepped forward to take the medicine from Liufang, looked at the wounds on Fu Yanhe's hands and feet, his face was full of distress.

She cleaned and disinfected him carefully, applied the medicine on her hand, and asked, "How is his condition?"

Six facets shook his head solemnly: "Not very good."

"Since being injected with unknown drugs, the chief's heart stopped beating and resuscitated many times, his body temperature rose to 40 degrees and did not go down, and his internal organs also failed."

"I used a c02 potion you gave earlier to save the chief's life."

As soon as this incident was brought up, Liufang hated it tightly. He gritted his teeth and said, "It's also that young man who is too cunning. Before he died, he deliberately used your information to deceive the chief."

"I don't know what he said to the chief. It made the chief lose his mind for a moment. In that moment, he gave him a chance to sneak attack. That person is really cunning and insidious."

Shen Yanhe pursed her lips and said nothing, her heart ached.

Without delay, she quickly applied the medicine to Fu Yanhe, then pulled out his wrist to feel his pulse.

As soon as he felt the pulse of his subordinates, Shen Yanhe's eyelashes trembled.

The bird pecked at the pulse.

In traditional Chinese medicine, it is one of the ten strange pulses. The pulse is between the muscles and muscles, and it counts rapidly, and it does not adjust to three or five.

This kind of pulse condition is also called Juemai, and people with this kind of pulse condition cannot live for a few days.

But after feeling it carefully, one could feel the throbbing of the Shengmai hidden under the Juemai.

Shen Yanhe withdrew his hand calmly, looked towards Liufang and asked, "Have you brought my golden needle?"

Liufang's eyes lit up, and he replied repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes."

He ran to the medical equipment on the side, dug out Shen Yanhe's small medicine box from inside, and trotted over: "The chief asked us to bring your medicine box here."

"Okay." Shen Yanhe took the small medicine box and opened it, quickly found a yellow bottle from the bottles and jars of the medicine box, and poured out a brown pill.

Parting Fu Yanhe's lips with one hand, he stuffed the pill into his mouth.

Fu Yanhe, who was in a coma, still had the ability to swallow, and with Shen Yanhe's medicine feeding technique, he swallowed the pills smoothly.

Shen Yanhe took the pulse again, and felt the pulse beat stronger, and the tense nerves also relaxed.

"Liufang stay and help me." Shen Yanhe sterilized the silver needle, looked at Wufang and said, "Wufang help me settle her down."

Wu Fang turned his head to look at the young woman who was staring at Fu Yanhe lying on the bed like a ghost.

He nodded: "OK."

But when he was about to take the young woman away, she suddenly stepped forward, stretched out her hand towards Shen Yanhe, and said woodenly: "Blood, mine, help."

Shen Yanhe, who was disinfecting the golden needle, suddenly raised her eyes and stared at her closely: "You mean, your blood can save him?"

The young woman nodded blankly.

Liufang frowned: "How is this possible? Human blood can only be transfused to people who have lost too much blood? The chief was injected with an unknown drug, how could her blood save people?"

This is not the kind of unicorn blood in martial arts fantasy novels.

"She's different." Shen Yanhe tried to calm down, and said: "She is the experimental subject I rescued, her blood, maybe it can really save Yanhe."

What's more, for her school of Chinese medicine, everything can be used as medicine.

All things, including people.

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