C887 Entering the gates of hell is like entering the gates of hell

Without waiting for her to get off the car, Mu Yeyan had already ran over. He did not say a word, but immediately approached Fang Wenxue, lowering her head to examine the unconscious woman, her eyebrows knitted together.

When the stretcher was firmly placed on the bed, Mu Yeyan could not help but ask, "How is she?"

"I barely managed to stabilize it, but it's still bleeding