"Blast!!" Seeing Nexus's huge body disappear, Gumen ran towards the place where he disappeared. Because he was too anxious, he didn't notice the steel bars under his feet that were covered with a layer of dust. He tripped and fell to the ground, and a sharp pain suddenly shot through his right arm, causing him to take a breath:
"Hiss—" He raised his arm and saw the broken glass block stuck on the ground that was stained red by his own blood.
After a brief inspection of the wound, it was found that it was slightly deep, but not serious. There was no time to pay attention to it. Gumen quickly rushed to the ruins and saw the thin figure covered in dust in the ruins at a glance.
"Haifeng!!!" He stepped forward and lifted up Haofeng slightly, shook him vigorously, and shouted his name loudly, but there was no response from him. Gumen put his slightly trembling hand in front of his nostrils and felt the air flow. The flow of blood, the frowning eyebrows relaxed slightly, but the situation was still not optimistic. He noticed that the outer skin and flesh of Hayate's legs that had been severely cut were completely stained with blood, and the muscles and bones inside were clearly visible, and the blood Still flowing out slowly, Gumen understood the seriousness of the matter and hurriedly put Hayate on his back and took him to the hospital.
"Hang on, Hayate! I'll take you to the hospital right away!!"
He didn't notice at all that the cut in his forearm happened to overlap with Gao Feng's wound. Gao Feng's blood slowly flowed down the large opening and mixed with Gu Men's quietly...
"Solitary Gate!!! How is the situation?!" Captain Wakura and the others landed the Chrome Chester fighter plane on the nearby flat ground, turned on the camouflage function, hid the fighter plane, and then rushed to the hospital without stopping.
"We are trying our best to rescue..." Gumen, who had a bandage on his forearm, turned around and shook his head gently to inform everyone of the situation.
The doctor had helped Gumen simply treat his wounds, applied ointment to the wounds on his arms and tied them with bandages.
"Well..." After roughly understanding the situation, everyone fell into silence for a while.
"The Predictor said before that Hayate can transform at most twice, which means..."
"Is there only one left now?"
After hearing the news, the atmosphere became more and more depressing, and the surrounding air even made people breathless...
Thinking back to the quarrel between Gumen and Administrator Matsunaga in the morning, they felt increasingly uncomfortable...
Shiori was heartbroken, tears already welling up in her eyes: "He is just a child under eighteen years old..."
Aoyama, the youngest person present, felt deeply. He was only four years older than Hayate. When he was his age, he had never suffered such a serious injury even during actual combat exercises in the Ministry of National Defense. Their TLT was also responsible for this... Gale has endured too much...
After a long time, Captain Wakura looked down at the time and sighed softly: "It's not an option to wait here all the time. Let's do this. Let Gumen stay, and the others can go back to the Free Fortress first..."
Hearing this, Qingshan hurriedly stepped forward and asked: "Captain Wakura, senior Gumen hasn't had a good rest for a long time, please let me stay!"
"This..." Captain Wakura didn't understand Qingshan's thoughts.
"Please!!" Aoyama bowed deeply towards Captain Wakura, almost pleading.
Captain Hecang looked at Gumen, who nodded towards him. Captain Hecang understood and said, "Okay, I'll leave it to you. Don't forget to report the situation regularly. If anything happens, we will notify you in time." Yes, Team Qingshan."
"Yeah!!" Seeing that Captain Wakura agreed, Aoyama was extremely happy and hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, Captain!"
"Well, let's leave first." Captain Wakura hurriedly led the rest of the people away. After all, it's not a problem for Chrome Chester to be parked outside. Even if he uses optical camouflage technology to become invisible, there is still a certain risk. The risk is that the ammunition has not been replenished yet, so even if there is a backup machine in the base, it is better to go back first.
"God bless……"
"This is basically a fatal injury for him..." After receiving the current physical data of Hayate, the prophet frowned and sighed: "Oh... I have already warned you..."
"Why are you able-bodied people so unwilling to listen to advice..." He scolded softly, but he was also complaining about his own incompetence...
It took a lot of time to treat the poor Raphael, but they just barely caught up, but now Michael...
Is it really too late? He let out a long sigh and pulled out the model of the new fighter plane that was being built. The model had not been painted yet. It was a gray model, so you could only roughly see its appearance. The biggest difference between this fighter plane and the previous four was the dense muzzle. , equipped with a heavy laser cannon at the top, two machine guns, two laser cannons next to it, and a launch port for launching missiles hidden below. The entire fighter plane looks like a bomber with full firepower.
The top shows the current development progress: ten percent.
"I'm afraid it's too late..." The prophet closed his eyes, reached out and gently rubbed his eyes, relaxing his eyes that were bloodshot from overwork.
"Sugiyama Hayate, you must hold on..."
"Huh?" The strange big tree from before suddenly flashed in his mind. The prophet suddenly opened his eyes and felt inexplicably flustered: "Could it be that that thing is still alive..."
"Are you okay?" Before taking the Chrome Chester, Vice Captain Saijo asked with concern after noticing Somon's severely burned clothes and the bandages on his arms.
"Yes." Gumen nodded: "I was rescued by the wind in time, and I wasn't burned much. My arm was accidentally scratched by the broken glass. It's nothing serious."
"That's good..." Vice Captain Saijo nodded without thinking too much. He used the bereg in his hand to disable Chromechester's optical camouflage function, allowing four fighters to quickly appear in front of them.
"Let's go!"
"good."
"Damn it...how did you get injured? This bleeding can't be stopped at all!!" In the operating room, several doctors in surgical suits were already very busy, but it was because the blood kept flowing out. Completely unable to start.
"The patient's heart rate has dropped!"
"He lost too much blood. He has type O blood. Give him a blood transfusion!"
"yes!"
As time passed, Qingshan paced back and forth outside the operating room, feeling very worried.
"You must live, Sugiyama Hayate..." He prayed devoutly.
At this time, Hayate's consciousness was also quite vague, and he could not sense anything at all. He could only vaguely hear someone calling him...
That voice was so familiar, who was it... Before I could remember, everything was back to where it started, and I lost consciousness again...
"Oh? I didn't expect that Fespers did a good job." The Dark Shadow Mage took the first step and returned to the earth. The figure in purple robe stood on the roof of the hospital, clearly seeing the wind through the layers of walls. situation, he suddenly became elated: "Hahahahaha! It's really embarrassing, the fittest person..."
"Since that guy Zaki is still absorbing the power of the dark universe, let me take care of this capable person, hum hum hum…" It snorted coldly, turned around and disappeared into the darkness.
Over in the operating room, the situation is still not optimistic: "The bleeding still can't stop!"
"How could this happen..." Facing a situation that had never happened before, several doctors exchanged helpless glances, looking at the red-stained cotton that was almost everywhere, and then at the few remaining ones. Plasma, if this continues...
"If you are serious, you should know that Sugiyama Hayate's life is hanging by a thread now. Please, please save your capable person!!!" Aoyama took out the silver dagger from Hayate's clothes and closed his eyes. , hold the evolution trust tightly and pray to it, hoping that it can help Hayate.
"Please...please..."
"Dong dong - dong dong -" It seems that he felt the crisis of the situation, or was moved by Qingshan's sincere words. The evolution truster who had not shone again after the battle made a heartbeat and flashed at the same time. .
Feeling the warmth coming from his hand, Qingshan opened his eyes and looked at the hopeful light in his hand. He was shocked for a moment: "Did you respond to me..."
Before he could think too much, Aoyama asked again: "Then please, please save Sugiyama Hayate!"
"Dong dong - dong dong -" The blinking speed of the Evolution Truster increased slightly, as if it was resonating with it. In the operating room, Hayate's heart rate slowly returned to normal, and the bleeding from the wound that had not stopped miraculously disappeared. The blood stopped flowing, which surprised the doctors: "The bleeding has stopped!"
"Yoshi, clean the wound while you feel it now, remove the necrotic tissue, and then prepare to suture it quickly!!"
"Yes!!!" The operating room immediately became busy. They were racing against time. After all, no one knew how long the bleeding would be able to stop. They had to do it as soon as possible... otherwise, if the bleeding started again, all the efforts would have been wasted...
About twenty minutes later, the red light in the operating room finally went out, and the doctors walked out with sweat on their heads. Qingshan hurriedly stepped forward to ask about the situation: "Doctor, how are you doing?"
The doctor took off his mask and breathed a long sigh of relief: "Huh... the patient is out of danger, don't worry!"
"Great..." Upon hearing this, Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief.
The doctor gave him the postoperative precautions and then left: "The wound on the patient's leg has been sutured. He cannot walk on the ground for the time being to prevent the wound from opening again. We will observe the situation every day. We must pay attention. Don’t let him move his legs too hard.”
"I understand, thank you doctor!" Gale was grateful. He watched the doctor leave, then looked down at the extinguished silver dagger in his hand, and said in a low voice: "You must have caused such a miracle, right? Thanks……"
——To be continued
