Next to the Land Rover.

"Robbie...where did he go?" After Tang Ji put down the walkie-talkie, the weak Manilla asked in a low voice, feeling very strenuous.

"Brooke, we met him when we came back. Robbie went to chase him." Tangji lowered his head and explained, then immediately turned to look beside him. Kristen had been squatting aside, grabbing Manila's

Although his intact arm had stopped crying, his eye circles were red and swollen. He kept looking at the two of them, pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Christine, come here, help me!" Tang Ji took out a rubber band as thick as his little finger from the bag next to him, handed it to Christine, and then stretched out his right arm. He had already rolled up the sleeve, and he

Pulling the other end of the rubber band, he quickly wrapped it around his arm and tightened it. Then he asked Kristen to let go, because the rubber band was elastic and would tighten and squeeze on the arm.

on, no need to tie knots.

Tang Ji quickly disinfected the elbow crook of his right arm with potion, then took out a new medical syringe, tore open the package, flicked off the cap on the needle with his thumb, clenched his right fist, and stretched the blood vessels in his arm.

, holding the needle in his left hand, he inserted the raised vein from the elbow of his right arm with a steady hand and very fast speed.

She tilted her head at Kristen. Kristen, a high school student, naturally knew some basic medical knowledge, not to mention that a girl of her age must have had her blood drawn in the hospital. She understood what Tang Ji meant and stretched out her hand.

He took off the rubber band tied to Tang Ji's arm.

Tang Ji began to slowly draw his own blood. This was a 50 ml syringe. It was not the largest type of medical syringe, but it was the largest type of syringe that Tang Ji carried in his bag.

The blood was slowly drawn out, and the deep red color gradually filled the syringe. It was very accurate. After Tang Ji drew 50 ml of blood, he pulled out the needle, and Tang Ji switched the syringe to his right hand.

Snapped!

Tang Ji slapped Manilla in the face again. At this time, he had quickly treated the wound on Manilla's arm. The bullet had been taken out, but it had not been completely sutured. The blood loss had slowed down at this time.

She had lost a lot of blood, but Manila had lost too much blood before and had not replenished her blood. She might fall into coma at any time. Just now she looked like she was about to fall asleep.

Holding the syringe in his right hand, he stroked Manilla's hair with his left hand, lifted Manilla's chin, tilted her head to one side, completely exposing the side of her neck, took the medicine, disinfected it, and pressed it with her fingers, all in one movement.

, and soon Manila's jugular vein was completely highlighted.

Tang Ji took the syringe and quickly inserted it into the jugular vein, and then slowly injected his own blood into it. Without any testing, he directly transferred his whole blood to Manilla. The risk was very high.

But Tang Ji had no choice, Manilla couldn't wait at all, so she could only do it as soon as possible.

After injecting blood once, Tang Ji drew blood again and performed a second blood transfusion. Repeatedly, Tang Ji gave Manilla blood transfusions four times in total. Then he threw away the syringe in his hand and began to suture Manilla's wound.

A few minutes later, Tangji stopped again and gave Manilla another blood transfusion. After another four times, he started to sew Manilla's wound again.

Finally, Tangji sewed the last stitch for Manilla, applied medicine to the wound, and tied a bandage because the fracture was already broken, and then ordered Christine to find two wooden boards, and then tied the wooden boards to Manilla

On the arm, fix it.

Tang Ji gave Manilla another blood transfusion and took out a new syringe, four more times. Counting these times, Tang Ji had already transfused 600 ml of blood to Manilla, which was more than a single blood donor.

There is an upper limit for blood donation, but in clinical practice, blood transfusion is not recommended for blood loss less than 600 ml. This also proves from the side that 600 ml is the limit and 600 ml of blood loss is not a big deal.

Manilla's weight is estimated to be about 50 kilograms. Calculated based on the percentage of blood in human body weight, the total blood volume in Manilla's body should be about 4000 ml. Normally, a blood loss of 50% would be life-threatening.

Thirty percent blood loss resulted in shock. Manila was not in shock at this time. Judging from the blood stains on the ground, her blood loss should be between 1000 ml and 1200 ml, and would never exceed 1200 ml. Otherwise, she would

I went into shock. This cannot be reversed artificially, not even by slapping my face.

Tang Ji transfused her with 600 ml of blood. In other words, Manila's blood loss at this time should be between 400 ml and 600 ml. In terms of blood volume in her body, she was fine.

In fact, Tang Ji can transfuse more blood to Christine, not his own, but also other people's blood. AB blood type can accept any other blood type. Tang Ji is not the only one here, but Tang Ji is not like this.

Yes, in the current situation, more blood transfusion is not the better. Tangji has not conducted any tests on the blood, and what is being transported is unsterilized whole blood. If Manila has adverse reactions, more blood transfusions will have adverse reactions.

The bigger it gets, the more likely it is to cause death.

It took about ten minutes in total for Tang Ji to perform what he thought was a very simple operation. When Tang Ji rescued Robbie for the first time, Robbie was shot four times and twice stabbed. Tang Ji could not survive alone.

The operation only took thirty minutes to complete, and if it weren't for the fact that it took some time to transfuse Manila's blood, Tang Ji could have shortened the operation even further.

At this time, Manila seemed to be in much better spirits, no sleepiness at all, her forehead was covered in cold sweat, and her lips were trembling.

It hurts, it hurts so much!

When Tang Ji first operated on her, her arm was already numb from pain, and her consciousness was blurred, so the pain she felt was very low, but at this time, her consciousness was very clear.

Tang Ji just had an operation without anesthesia, because it takes a certain amount of time for the anesthesia to take effect. Manila couldn't wait at that time. In fact, when the operation was halfway through, Manila was already completely sleepless.

, Tang Ji gave her a blood transfusion at that time, her consciousness began to become clearer, and the pain began to become stronger.

After Tang Ji finished everything, he picked up Manila. Next to him was a Land Rover. Although the car was very dilapidated, with broken glass and many bullet holes in the body, it was still very clean inside, with only some broken glass.

"It's okay, it will be very painful for a while, please bear with it." Tang Ji put Manila on the seat of the Land Rover and helped her get into a comfortable position and said.

Tang Ji's face has been very bad since he came back. Now he didn't even show a smile even when he was trying to comfort Manilla. However, he kissed Manilla's forehead after speaking, and then walked quickly to Mike who was standing aside.

Jason, Laura, Qiang En and others all gathered around Mike, while Kelidi had been following Qiang En. When they saw Tangji passing by, they all moved out of the way.

It was Qiang En who had been treating Mike before, but he was not a doctor. He couldn't handle serious injuries at all. At this time, Mike was already in a state of shock. Tang Ji walked over. Qian En stood up and smiled slightly at Tang Ji.

He shook his head. He had been on the battlefield and participated in several famous wars in history. The battlefield was a place where people died. He had seen too much. Although he didn't know how to treat such serious injuries, he could see at this time,

Mike is hopeless.

But he couldn't say this. After all, he was not a doctor, and the people next to him wouldn't believe it. Only Tang Ji would be the most appropriate, or wait until Mike really died.

"Don! Please save him...God...it's all my fault..." Laura could no longer suppress her emotions at this time, crying and begging Tang Ji.

Tang Ji reached Mike's side and knelt down, stretched out his hand to feel Mike's breath, which was very weak and almost non-existent. He then stretched out his hand to open Mike's eyelids. His movements suddenly stopped, and his expression changed.

red!

Tang Ji saw red, a lot of red bloodshot eyes, and even Mike's eyes were slightly red because of it.

Tang Ji stood up quickly, quickly took out the pistol from his waist, turned to look at Laura, pulled Laura's hand up, stuffed the pistol, and then held Laura's hand without letting go.

, kept looking at her, paused and then said: "He is infected!" As he spoke, Tang Ji turned his head to the side, and couldn't bear to see Laura's expression. He let go of his hand and waved to other people around him,

Walk away.

When passing by the Land Rover, Tang Ji hugged Manilla in his arms again. The others followed Tang Ji wisely, even Jason. Tang Ji led everyone around the Land Rover and towards the direction of the truck.

Next to the abandoned car, only Laura and old Mike were left. Laura stopped crying just now. Her face was stained with undried tears, and she held the gun with a silly expression. She looked at the gun and felt a little lost.

looked at Mike.

No matter how old a woman is, she still has the heart of a girl when it comes to love. Laura and Mike have been married for decades, how deep their relationship is. We can see the clues from the fact that Mike is willing to protect Laura from zombies. The love is mutual.

, Laura's love for Mike is no less than Mike's love for her.

"She'll be fine."

After Tang Ji settled Manilla up, he jumped off the truck bed. He noticed Jason, whose eyes were still red and looked very uneasy. He walked over and patted Jason on the shoulder to comfort him.

three minutes.

For three full minutes, Laura stood aside with her head lowered and looked at Mike in despair. She saw the moment when Mike's chest stopped rising and falling, just half a minute ago, but she didn't dare to test Mike's breath. She didn't want to

Admit it, don't want to admit that Mike is really dead.

Forty minutes ago, Mike, who was wearing a peaked cap, was still driving a car vigorously, was still dismissive of other survivors who might not know how to drive, was still complacent, was still sitting next to him, was still smiling, and was still... And now...

Roar!——The roar of zombies.

Poof!—the sound of a silenced pistol.

Bang!——The muffled sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Three sounds sounded one after another. It was not possible to see exactly what happened behind the Land Rover near the truck, but by listening to the sounds, everyone could guess.

After a while, Laura walked out from behind the Land Rover with a gun in hand and a blank expression on her face. Her body was swaying and her eyes were glassy.

She is still alive, she is human, but at this time, she is more like a walking corpse.

Just at this time.

"Hey...Doctor...Don!" Robbie's voice sounded on the intercom.

"Got it!" Tang Ji quickly picked up the walkie-talkie and said.

"He ran away." Robbie's tone of voice was a little weird, and the signal was much better.

"Run away?" Tang Ji frowned and asked.

"Someone rescued him. There were many of them. Brooke seemed to know one of the people inside. I couldn't help it." Robbie's tone became even weirder, as if he thought of something interesting while talking.

Tang Ji was silent for a moment, took a deep breath, looked at Laura who seemed to have collapsed, and asked in a deep voice on the intercom: "Who are they?" Tang Ji could feel that Robbie should know the people who saved Brooke.

, otherwise the tone wouldn’t be so weird.

"It's Marlos." Robbie said, with a sigh in his tone.

"Really?" Tang Ji asked quickly, his expression changing.

"Really, I saw that he is still alive and there are many people around him." Robbie's voice confirmed on the intercom.

"That's good, you can come back first." Tang Ji slowed down his speech, as if he had thought of something. After speaking, he put down the walkie-talkie, turned to look at Laura in the distance, and gradually revealed a very cruel smile.

Marlos, a legend in the American underworld, was the godfather of the largest gang in New York before the end of the world.

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If you don’t understand the last part, please re-read the first chapter of this article. Hey, I told you that Brooke’s death would be very interesting. You guys are so impatient for trying to show off and won’t say anything. It hurts me to change the text. Please
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