Yang Huan didn't go hunting for lord-level beasts. Li Chongyang and the others were enough.
After giving the instructions, his figure flashed and appeared next to Jiang Han.
Looking at Jiang Han who had fallen into a coma, Yang Huan frowned under the mask.
He put his hand on Jiang Han's wrist, and a breath poured into Jiang Han's body, as if he was checking Jiang Han's physical condition.
But as the Qi movement deepened, Yang Huan's heart sank.
At this moment, most of Jiang Han's internal organs were broken, he was bleeding heavily inside his body, and there was a qi that did not belong to him running rampant, making Jiang Han's already poor physical condition even worse.
"snort!"
Yang Huan snorted coldly, which directly dispersed the chaotic energy in Jiang Han's body.
He took out a small bottle from the different space ring, poured a pale golden pill from it, and put it into Jiang Han's mouth.
After confirming that Jiang Han's condition was temporarily stabilized, Yang Huan picked up the unconscious Jiang Han and flew into the air again.
"Clean up this area and hunt down all the lord-level beasts."
"After the assessment, first ensure the safety of all students. As for the rest, wait until I come back."
"I want to take Jiang Han for treatment first."
Yang Huan explained a few words to Li Chongyang who flew over.
Li Chongyang glanced at Jiang Han, who was in a coma, nodded, and didn't ask any more questions.
All the overlord-level beasts were killed by Yang Huan, and the remaining beasts could not escape their control.
It is only a matter of time before the beast tide subsides, but the current wasteland is no longer suitable for continued combat strength assessment.
It would be better to simply stop the assessment and lower the admission scores of major martial arts schools proportionally.
However, these are things for later, and we will need to discuss them carefully before we can draw a conclusion.
After watching Yang Huan hug Jiang Han and leave, Li Chongyang turned back and continued to hunt these lord-level beasts!
Jiang Han fell into a coma and naturally had no idea what was happening outside.
Yang Huan hugged Jiang Han and flew straight to the steel defense line.
Jiang Han now needs an operation, at least to sew up the broken internal organs in his body and remove the stagnant blood.
Otherwise, no matter how good the healing medicine is, it will not be able to absorb the effect, and it will be useless after all.
What Yang Huan had just given him was an elixir that stabilized his injury, similar to slowing down the blood flow, but its real effect was more than that.
Going four hundred kilometers deep into the wasteland would take at least half an hour at Yang Huan's speed.
Fortunately, Jiang Han's physique was strong enough and he could survive for half an hour.
An afterimage streaked across the sky.
Half an hour later, inside the Steel Defense Line supply point.
Many students who had rushed back to the steel defense line heard the explosion in the air and couldn't help but look up. Then they saw a figure rushing towards the medical building.
The doctors who had been waiting here took the unconscious Jiang Han from Yang Huan's hands and took him directly to the operating room.
The light at the door of the operating room turned on immediately.
Yang Huan watched the lights in the operating room turn on, and finally sighed, turned on his bracelet, and dialed a number to go out.
A few seconds later, the call was connected, and a woman's face was projected on the bracelet.
"Aren't you doing a combat assessment? Why did you have time to call me?"
On the illusory screen, the woman is wearing a cheongsam with exquisite makeup.
"Xiaoyun, I..."
Yang Huan looked at the woman in the light curtain, hesitating slightly between words.
"Huh?" Seeing Yang Huan's hesitation, the woman raised her eyebrows slightly. After looking carefully, she realized that Yang Huan was now in the hospital.
"What are you doing in the hospital?"
"what happen?"
As if she had guessed something, the woman's voice couldn't help but become a little louder.
"Don't be impatient." Sensing that something was wrong with the woman's mood, Yang Huan quickly said, "Listen to my explanation first."
"An hour and a half ago, a second-level beast wave broke out in the wasteland, affecting an area of 600 miles."
"And the area we are in happens to be the center of the beast tide."
"There are six overlord-level alien beasts participating in the battle, and there are hundreds of lord-level alien beasts..."
Before Yang Huan finished speaking, he was interrupted by the woman.
"I don't want to hear this. I just want to know if Jiang Han is the one who was injured!"
Yang Huan took a deep breath and nodded.
"Yang Huan! Let me tell you, if something happens to my nephew, I will never be done with you!"
"I'll come over now!"
As soon as the words fell, the phone was hung up.
Yang Huan looked at the retracted light curtain, but at this moment he was helpless.
Fighting in the wasteland is already full of risks, not to mention that Jiang Han also participated in high-level battles.
The same goes for this kid. Why are you running around when you say you are not strong enough?
Yang Huan looked at the door of the operating room, but just let out a long sigh.
The operation lasted four full hours, and during these four hours, Yang Huan stayed at the door of the operating room.
During this period, Li Chongyang came over.
Reported on the battle situation: 90% of the lord-level alien beasts have been wiped out, the beast tide has dispersed on its own, and the remaining alien beasts wandering in the wasteland cannot be cleared out in a short time.
Yang Huan nodded and said he understood, and asked them to continue to rescue those students who were still in the wasteland.
Four hours later, the lights in the operating room finally dimmed.
Jiang Han on the operating table was moved to a hospital bed and pushed out.
Yang Huan hurriedly came over: "How is the situation?"
The surgeon took off the mask and said, "Don't worry, General Yang, the operation was successful."
"The patient's internal organs have been sutured and all the congestion has been removed."
"Fortunately, the patient has strong vitality. If his physical condition were any worse, he might not be able to get off the operating table."
"The broken ribs have been re-fixed."
"But the patient has lost too much blood and has not yet awakened from coma."
"When the patient wakes up, he will be cured after a period of recuperation."
Hearing the doctor's words, Yang Huan breathed a sigh of relief, regained his previous indifferent look and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
"It's not hard work. It's our honor to be able to treat warriors who were injured while fighting strange beasts in the wilderness."
"Then I'll send the patient to the ward first."
Yang Huan nodded, but followed the bed to the ward.
Just ten minutes later, Yang Huan heard the rapid sound of high heels outside the ward, but his whole body tensed up.
He quickly stood up and headed towards the door.
Then he saw the door of the ward being pushed open, and a woman wearing a cheongsam came in, but her face was full of anger and anxiety.
"Yang Huan!"
Seeing Yang Huan approaching, wearing a mask, the woman couldn't help but get angry.
Just as he was about to say something, he saw Jiang Han who was still unconscious on the hospital bed not far away, but he suppressed the anger in his heart and grabbed Yang Huan's arm.
"Come out!"
Yang Huan had no choice but did not dare to resist. He went out and closed the door of the ward.
