End of the World

Chapter 250: Urgent Need for Blood

Wu Bin made a simple stretcher. He Yuxin's condition was not suitable for carrying her away, and it would only aggravate the injury.

At this time, Yan Nuoling staggered down the stairs by herself. Apart from a serious shoulder injury, it did not affect her walking.

"Can you walk on your own?"

Dafeng hurried forward to help.

"I'm fine, you go and help me!" Yan Nuoling gently pushed him away.

Jiang Hong's car rushed through the zombies and came downstairs. The two carried He Yuxin downstairs and put her in the car. Wu Bin turned back to support Yan Nuoling, while Dafeng took a Molotov cocktail and burned the second floor.

"Quick!"

In the car, Jiang Hong urged nervously. Several zombies surrounded them. Wu Bin went over and stabbed two of them to death. Dafeng finally came back. The two got in the car last. Dafeng threw the lit Molotov cocktail at the first vehicle with a gap. The car was loaded with a lot of gasoline.

Jiang Hong stepped on the accelerator, the tires slipped and the car sped out towards the north.

"boom!"

The gasoline in the car exploded completely, there was a loud bang, and the flames rose four or five meters high.

When several people thought they were about to escape, the hunter drove out in another off-road vehicle, bit behind, and tried to ram the car in front.

Jiang Hong couldn't help but speed up, but it was late at night and the lighting was poor, and he was almost reaching his operating limit.

"boom!"

The car behind rear-ended the car in front, causing it to shake violently and deform the trunk lid. All Jiang Hong could do was to stabilize the direction.

"Hold on tight!" Wu Bin reminded urgently when he saw the car behind speeding up.

At this critical moment, a dazzling light suddenly shot out from the side, and a car rushed out and collided with the pursuing SUV, and both cars ran off the road.

Jiang Hong stepped on the brakes and the car slowly stopped.

"Brother Jun?"

This was Wu Bin's first reaction, but how could it be possible? Chen Guangjun's movements would not be so ridiculously fast.

"No! That's Zhou Pan's car!" Jiang Hong turned around and recognized the pickup truck that rushed out.

"This guy is of some use!" Dafeng had to admit that Zhou Pan's rescue was too timely.

Zhou Pan stopped the SUV, shook his head, cursed himself for his stupid behavior, opened the door and got out of the car, holding a crossbow in his hand to rob them.

The three people in the SUV were knocked unconscious and had no chance to react.

"call out!"

"laugh!"

A crossbow arrow shot from outside the car and killed the driver.

Someone in the back seat quickly lay down and opened the other door, while the man in the passenger seat had no choice but to surrender because his seat belt buckle was stuck.

Zhou Pan loaded the arrows and walked up. The man opened his mouth to say something, but Zhou Pan did not give him any chance and killed him with one arrow.

The last person panicked, opened the door and ran, his figure disappeared into the darkness. Zhou Pan shot an arrow in the direction he disappeared, but received no response.

Zhou Pan simply searched for the off-road vehicle, threw the things casually into the pickup truck, and shot a zombie who was watching the excitement.

The pickup truck caught up with Wu Bin and his car. Zhou Pan looked at them and said, "Follow me!"

Jiang Hong looked at Wu Bin, who nodded, trusting this guy for once.

Zhou Pan drove around in many turns and arrived at a relatively secluded place where there was a four-story building.

Wu Bin and Dafeng quickly carried He Yuxin into the building, while Jiang Hong helped Yan Nuoling in.

"It's safe here for now!" Zhou Pan said.

"Thank you!" Wu Bin could only say this, then turned around to check He Yuxin's injuries.

"I thought you left!" Jiang Hong said to Zhou Pan.

"That's what I originally thought, but now it seems that this decision is not so stupid!"

Zhou Pan was talking about helping them get rid of the pursuers. Jiang Hong didn't know how to respond and could only sigh.

Zhou Pan took out a first aid kit and threw it to Wu Bin.

"Everyone has their own life, and medical resources are very precious!"

"What do you mean?" Dafeng suddenly became angry and said something sarcastic, grabbing him by the collar.

"Dafeng!" Wu Bin shouted, and Dafeng looked at Wu Bin before letting go.

Wu Bin looked at the pale-faced He Yuxin and felt sad. No, he would never give up, even if there was a glimmer of hope.

The wound is on the lower chest, I hope there is no damage to the internal organs.

After taking out a small knife and asking Dafeng to disinfect it with high temperature, Wu Bin prepared to personally remove the bullet from her body.

Only when he started to do it did he realize how difficult it was. He didn't know any medical knowledge, and if he made a mistake it would be like pushing her into hell with his own hands.

When the hot knife touched the wound, wisps of white smoke immediately rose up, and soon the air was filled with the aroma of barbecue. Wu Bin gritted his teeth and cut a small incision on the wound.

"Forgive me!" Looking at He Yuxin, who was unconscious and still showing signs of pain, Wu Bin carefully used tweezers to probe the wound. Every time he moved, he felt a pain in his heart and he wanted to transfer this pain to himself.

After probing the wound with tweezers many times, I finally felt a foreign object, a hard foreign object.

After trying twice, Wu Bin finally took out the bullet and placed it on the table, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Luckily, this is a homemade gun. It's not powerful enough and it just grazed the ribs. It shouldn't have hurt the internal organs, but the infection of the wound is very fatal!" Zhou Pan said from the side, secretly praising Wu Bin's courage for daring to do it himself.

Dafeng really wanted to beat him up, but Wu Bin didn't say anything.

Wu Bin seemed not to have heard and began to help He Yuxin suture her wound. This step was difficult, but fortunately Fang Xiaoyun had taught him and it was often used to suture wounds.

He silently thanked Fang Xiaoyun and did as she was told, then treated the wound.

"Success!" Dafeng was delighted to see that the wound stopped bleeding. He was happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Don't be happy too soon, she lost a lot of blood!" Zhou Pan poured cold water on her.

"Use mine!" Jiang Hong said. He knew that he had type O blood and could donate it to anyone in an emergency.

"Jiang Hong, thank you!" Wu Bin couldn't express what was in his heart at the moment.

"You're welcome, you saved everyone on Orange Island!" Jiang Hong said sincerely. For him, donating a little blood would not have much impact.

Wu Bin took out a large syringe from the first aid kit, and Jiang Hong stretched out his left hand. The bright red blood was sucked into the syringe by the piston. Jiang Hong looked tense, as it was still a little painful to draw blood this way.

Wu Bin first drew about 100 milliliters of blood from Jiang Hong and injected it into He Yuxin's body as an emergency measure. He knew that he must find a matching blood type.

"Brother Bin, we should go back and catch someone and then bleed him!" Dafeng made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"Yu Xin has type A blood. We need to find someone with type A blood. It would be better to use test strips for comparison, so it's safer!" Wu Bin didn't care about the cruelty of the means since he had already killed the person anyway.

The blood type matching test strips are in the first aid kit, and now they need to catch a guy with type A blood.

"I'll go with you!" Jiang Hong glanced at the darkness outside.

"No, you stay here to help Ling treat her wound, and help me take care of Yuxin!" Wu Bin said. He felt very uncomfortable looking at He Yuxin lying on the bed.

The two men picked up their weapons and went downstairs. Zhou Pan, who was standing next to them, watched silently. Finally, he sighed and walked towards the stairs.

Jiang Hong began to treat Yan Nuoling's wound. He had no experience in this area.

After a while, Wu Bin and Zhou Pan came up together, and the sound of a car was heard downstairs. Dafeng drove out alone.

"Wu Bin?" Jiang Hong was a little confused.

Wu Bin glanced at Zhou Pan and said solemnly, "Please!"

Before Jiang Hong could figure out what was going on, Zhou Pan took the test paper from the first aid kit in his hand. Jiang Hong then came to his senses and found out that Zhou Pan had type A blood.

"What is Dafeng going to do?" Jiang Hong asked again.

"Come and get Brother Jun over here!" Wu Bin said in a deep voice.

After matching, it is the same blood type. As for whether there will be a rejection reaction, it depends on fate, although the probability is extremely small.

Zhou Pan first injected 200 milliliters of blood into He Yuxin. He looked at He Yuxin lying on the bed and felt that he had done everything he could. Next, he would see if she could get through it on her own.

"I injected 200 milliliters. If it's less than that, I can give you some more!" Zhou Pan said. After the blood was drawn, he felt a little tired.

"Thank you, you are her savior, I will find a way to repay you!" Wu Bin solemnly promised.

Zhou Pan smiled indifferently. His goal was achieved. He didn't say anything and turned around to go out to rest.

Wu Bin sat in front of the bed, holding her hand tightly. If the pain could be transferred to himself, he would be willing to bear it ten times as much. Unfortunately, there is no if.

"Hold on, Xin'er. You want to stay on Orange Island. I promise you that we should stay and not come out!"

At this moment, Wu Bin's heart was full of selfishness, and nothing was more important than her safety.

Jiang Hong walked in from outside the door. He didn't want to disturb them, but he really didn't know how to treat wounds. Wu Bin's skills were better than his.

"Wu Bin, I'll take care of Yu Xin. Please help Nuo Ling with her wounds!"

Wu Bin wiped away his tears and stood up.

"it is good!"

While they were helping to treat the wound, Dafeng drove back and Chen Guangjun appeared in front of them unharmed.

"Let me handle it!" Chen Guangjun said. His skills were not as good as Fang Xiaoyun's, but much better than others.

Wu Bin did not try to show off and gave up his seat.

"Have you treated the wound?" Chen Guangjun asked, "Did you remove the bullet?"

"Well, not very deep. I'll follow the method you taught me!" Wu Bin nodded.

"That's good, let's leave it to fate!"

After a while, Dafeng from downstairs came up, bringing two prisoners, both of whom had bruises on their faces. It seemed that Dafeng had definitely resorted to lynching.

"What is this?" Wu Bin was confused.

"Hehe, Brother Jun has been caught. The important thing is that both of them have type A blood!" Dafeng really admires Chen Guangjun and even thought of this step.

Wu Bin stood there in a daze, feeling ashamed. Chen Guangjun had done so much, and he had taken into account any negligence and completed it silently.

"Don't cry like a grown man. You still have a long way to go!" Chen Guangjun knew what Wu Bin was thinking.

Dafeng arrested the two men and locked them up, guarding them personally. If the two were still useful, it would have been more than just locking them up.

When Zhou Pan heard the noise outside the door, he secretly thought that it was a good thing that he took the initiative and asked them to do him a favor. These people must have something special to have been able to survive outside for so long.

Wu Bin took the test paper. He wanted to confirm that Chen Guangjun had only heard about it from them and had not verified it yet.