"Prepare some hot water. First, clean the blood off this woman so I can examine her wounds properly."
Yang Yan glanced at the woman on the bed and instructed Catherine.
He had to admit, having an assistant like Catherine with nursing experience was indeed a good thing.
"Alright, but I've never seen injuries like these before. At first glance, it looks like they were torn by a wild beast."
"However, upon closer inspection, some parts seem to be ripped by some kind of metal hook-like sharp tool."
Catherine said, frowning.
Yang Yan chuckled lightly, flipped his hand, and suddenly a silver needle appeared:
"Those are matters for the people outside to worry about. Right now, we just need to save this woman."
After spending more than two hours, Yang Yan gently wiped the sweat from his forehead, quietly relieved.
The woman on the bed was now breathing steadily and her pulse was strong, completely out of life-threatening danger.
