Just as Qiao Jing was about to yield and ram into the man's vital point, the man's low and husky voice suddenly rang in her ear. 。",Hearing this, Qiao Jing understood. It turned out those people were hunting him. 。The air was filled with the scent of blood. A man, heavily wounded, stumbled under a heavy burden. His wounds bled profusely, his sweat and tears mixing and dripping onto Qiao Jing's... 。,Zhan Qi Pei's face was as white as paper, and the thin skin on his lips was even more parched. 。"Help, save me, take me to...to the hospital" 。Here in the rural backwaters, it takes over forty minutes for an ambulance to arrive from the county town. 。。