Miss Star, spoiled by her father and brother

Chapter 583 Destiny

The dust fell.

Xu Weiwei stood up and nervously grasped Finn's arm.

Finn shook his head at her, Xu Weiwei felt relieved, and then looked at Su Mang who was closest to her.

She was lying on the ground, a gunshot wound visible on her back, and a pool of blood around it. The amount of bleeding was quite serious.

In comparison, Wang Jingyi, who could still cry out in pain, looked much more energetic.

"Weier! Are you hurt?!" Kane shouted.

"no!"

Xu Weiwei retrieved her backpack and squatted beside Su Mang, frantically rummaging through her gear. The other survivors also slowly gathered around.

The two teams, plus the two instructors who played the role of wounded soldiers, had reduced a team of 15 to only 12 people. Three of them were injured and one was near death.

Su Mang could feel her body rapidly cooling down, her strength failing her, and her mind becoming unclear.

Is she going to die...? This is really too risky. She really has no chance of enjoying life...

She tried her best to move her fingers little by little, blinking her hazy eyes and looking forward: "You're okay... It's... so good..."

Others watched this scene in amazement and were deeply shocked. It turns out that there are people who are willing to risk their lives for love.

The key is, they haven't been together for that long, right? Could it be that they've been secretly in love for a long time?

After a few years, Finn Wolfhard is still causing a lot of harm to people...

Xu Weiwei paused. She didn't even know when Su Mang started to like Finn. But it didn't matter now; saving people was the most important thing.

She took out a pair of scissors and prepared to cut Su Mang's clothes.

Kane grabbed her arm and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Help, brother, let me go."

Kane tightened his grip and lifted his sister up without a second thought. "There are professionals who can save people, and you're not needed. You haven't even finished your freshman year, how can you save anyone? Do you even have a medical license?"

Xu Weiwei widened her eyes, as if she had heard something extremely absurd.

She stretched out her palms forcefully, motioning her elder brother to look at her clothes, then straightened her chest to show the red cross on it, and finally pointed at Wang Wenjing who was bandaging the instructor nearby.

"Brother, if you delay any longer, the person will die."

Kane knew this, of course. He simply wanted to watch him die without saving him. This person has a mental problem, why save him?

So he threatened, "Have you ever treated a laser gun wound? If someone who could have lived died because of you, would you be able to bear the responsibility?"

"what?!"

Kane knew he would lose if he continued to confront his sister, so he forcefully pushed her to Finn and decided to flee. "Hold her tight and don't let her mess around. I'm going to go see if that guy is dead."

Xu Weiwei raised her head and looked diagonally behind her, but saw a pair of cold and ruthless eyes.

"If I tell you to let go right now as your boss, will you obey?"

"..."

"Okay... I understand. Of course you'll listen to my brother. After all, you two are brothers of one mind. What am I? I just won't like you anymore..."

Finn's eyelids twitched a few times, and he squeezed out three words from his lips: "Don't talk nonsense..."

He finally let the person go.

Xu Weiwei quickly rushed out and found two backpacks to prop up Su Mang's head and feet to increase blood flow. Then she cut open her clothes, covered the wound with gauze, and wrapped a pressure bandage around her chest.

This was the scene Kane saw when he returned, dragging the corpse and holding a sniper rifle. He glanced at Finn expressionlessly.

Finn looked away.

Xu Weiwei took a break from her busy schedule and smiled at her brother in a perfunctory and flattering manner.

She knew Su Mang might be a bad person, but based on the principle of presumption of innocence*, she still had the right to life.

It is not in line with her professional ethics to watch someone in need without helping.

After stopping the bleeding, Xu Weiwei found the intravenous infusion set and put it aside, then tore off a Velcro armband on Su Mang's shoulder and saw the capital letter "A" underneath.

"Who has type A blood!" she shouted, looking up.

Julian ran over and rolled up his sleeves to reveal his blood vessels. "I have type A blood."

Just as Xu Weiwei was about to draw blood, a strong wind blew by, and a shadow fell on her head.

Everyone squinted their eyes and looked up, only to find that it was actually a small starship.

It bombarded an area with precision, blasting trees as thick as tires into pieces, clearing out an "open flat area" and then landing on it.

When the wind died down and the leaves were still, almost everyone was saying "Pooh, pooh, pooh". Only Xu Weiwei remained decent under the protection of her two brothers.

The starship's hatch opened and rescue workers poured out.

Xu Weiwei looked at those people expectantly, but was disappointed to find that there was no one she wanted to see.

Every face looked unfamiliar. My father didn't come, and neither did his subordinates.

This starship did not belong to the rescue force organized by the school and the army, but was sent by King Odu II alone and specifically for them.

The assassins were aware of the importance of this group of people, so of course Aodu II valued them even more. Not to mention that his own son was also there.

Everyone was taken onto the starship, along with four corpses.

Those with minor injuries were bandaged, Kane and others explained the situation to the captain, and Xu Weiwei followed the medical staff into the emergency room.

"She has a penetrating wound in her chest, shot by the assassin. I suspect it hit the thoracic aorta. She's bleeding profusely. It happened about five minutes ago. I applied compression to stop the bleeding two minutes ago. I recommend immediate surgery to repair the aorta and a blood transfusion. Her blood type is A."

Xu Weiwei spoke very quickly, and as the stretcher came to a stop in the operating room, she finished telling the doctors all the key information.

Everyone was amazed at Xu Weiwei's skill. After removing Su Mang's clothes and untying the bandages around her chest, everyone found that the situation was indeed as Xu Weiwei had described.

"Go get two bags of type A blood plasma! Make preoperative preparations!" the surgeon ordered.

In the operating room, everyone was busy with their duties.

Xu Weiwei didn't go out, but sat on a chair against the wall, watching quietly.

At this point, she was actually not that worried anymore.

The golden hour for emergency treatment of severe trauma is one hour, and she's only just arrived. After resolving the excessive blood loss issue, she'll sew it up and throw it into the repair chamber, and she'll be able to walk around the next day.

The operation went smoothly. Su Mang's breathing gradually stabilized and her vital signs began to improve.

Just when everyone thought everything was going well and the operation was about to end, the instrument suddenly sounded an alarm.

Su Mang lying on the hospital bed opened his mouth wide, straightened his upper body, and looked like he was having difficulty breathing. His blood oxygen concentration also dropped to a dangerous level.

Xu Weiwei stood up and frowned, "How could this happen?"

The experienced surgeon saw it at a glance: "Acute pulmonary edema, cardiac overload. She probably doesn't have type A blood."

He had been a military doctor for 20 to 30 years, and had been on the front lines for more than a decade. He had encountered this kind of situation too many times.

Blood banks were running low, and soldiers often had to donate blood to each other, but they didn't always find a matching blood type. In a hurry, they just made do with whatever they had.

Those who are lucky can survive, while those who are unlucky can only blame themselves for their bad luck.

After he mentioned this, Xu Weiwei immediately understood.

She walked around to the other side of the bed, picked up the clothes on the floor, and found the blood type marker: "It's type A, yes! It's correct..."

Xu Weiwei was stunned, and her head buzzed.

After a few seconds, she looked at Su Mang with complicated eyes.

At this moment, everyone around her seemed to have turned into a blurry torrent, and she was the only one who was isolated from the world.

For the first time, she was so clearly aware of her identity as an "outsider" and was surprised that she had been involved in it without knowing when.

This feeling can be called mysterious.

It was like fate was playing a big game of chess. She thought she was just a spectator, but in reality, she was also a chess piece.