Ye Nitang jumped off the horse, and at the same time took off the white backpack on the saddle, took out a tent from it, and threw it to Hu Yunbo and the others, "Please help me set it up."

And she took out five tubes of coagulant and injected them into Father Ye's limbs and heart respectively.

The large wound that was bleeding suddenly seemed to have frozen and stopped flowing out.

Hu Yunbo and other grown men all benefited from her kindness, and they put up the tent in just a few breaths.

Ye Nitang knelt down on one knee and picked up Ye Jiaxing and carried him into the tent.

She asked Cheng An, who had followed her, to guard the entrance of the tent and not let anyone in.

Cheng An nodded solemnly and zipped up the tent, "Miss Ye, don't worry, no one can get in until you come out."

"Miss Ye, just save your father, we won't let anyone bother you."

Hu San's majestic body stood at the door of the tent and said firmly.

Other people who had been helped by Ye Nitang also gathered around the tent and no one was allowed to come over.

Ye Nitang took Ye Jiaxing into the spatial glass operating room, turned on various first aid instruments, and connected them to his body.

Father Ye was seriously injured and had stopped breathing.

Three of the ribs in front of the heart were cut off, and a five-centimeter-long hole opened in the heart.

Because it was discovered too late, the blood in the body was almost exhausted.

In this situation, even the top doctors in her world couldn't save the person.

Even Ye Nitang himself was powerless.

Fortunately, she came from the end of the world, and there are wood-type superpower crystal nuclei in the space that activate life.

As long as there are enough, he can be saved.

She took ten energy beads and gave them to him with spiritual spring water before starting to treat his wounds.

The coagulant was only effective for half an hour, and Father Ye's wound was too big.

She concentrated and did not waste a second. With the help of the robot assistant, she sutured the wound layer by layer, starting from the heart.

At the moment when the coagulant loses its effectiveness, the suturing of the heart is completed.

Due to the effect of the wood superpower crystal core, Ye's father's heart was healing visibly to the naked eye, and was slowly beating.

The cold body gradually warmed up.

Her tense expression relaxed a little.

Although the ribs and thorax outside the heart are easier to sew.

But her heart had just resumed beating, and she didn't dare to use coagulants anymore, so she could only use her super surgical skills to race against time.

For the first time during surgery, beads of sweat appeared on her head.

However, she did not dare to relax for a moment.

She asked the robot assistant to feed her an energy bead to replenish her strength, and once again concentrated on sewing up Father Ye's ribs and chest.

Finally, an hour later, the operation was completed perfectly.

This time was the fastest and most perfect surgery I have ever done in my life.

Looking at the instrument screen, Ye's father's physical indicators slowly returned to normal values.

She grinned and smiled with tears in her eyes.

She left the person in the operating room and let the robot assistant watch. She took Father Ye's blood to the examination room on the third floor of the villa.

The test results showed that Ye's father, like Ye Qinghong and Ye Kuanyan, also had clean type B blood without any traces of worms.

It seems that Song Zhiyan has type AB blood.

Otherwise, she would not be type AB.

Later, she went to the medicine area to find the healthy plasma she had drawn from the battlefield during the last war.

Father Ye lost too much blood and it would be difficult for his body to recover without blood transfusions.

She returned to the glass room and first infused 6000 ml of blood into Father Ye's body. His breathing gradually gained strength.

Ye Nitang stood beside him and looked at him quietly.

Although they only got along with Kankan for three months, she felt the sincere love for him from this ancient father.

Like Ye Qinghong, he is delicate and thoughtful, and he never skimps on his sincerity towards the loved ones around him.

This is why she tried her best to save him.

After a short while, Ye Nitang came out of the space.

There were three times more people outside than before she came in.

There was a hint of restrained whimpering in the silence.

That was Song Zhiyan's cry.

Ye Nitang's eyes were full of murderous intent, and her father could not leave the operating room in the space, so she could only suppress her anger.

"Uncle Yang, Uncle Hu, my father is fine, you don't have to worry."

She raised her voice and told a few acquaintances that she was safe.

As soon as she finished her sentence, Tao Haoting responded with a sigh of relief: "Tang'er, just hope your father is fine."

Others could not control their joy.

Song Zhiyan came over and pulled the zipper of the tent, "Tang'er, let me go in and meet your father, let me see him, woo woo."

It was she who was sorry for him, she deserved to die.

She clearly knew that he was going to the battlefield, so how could she ask for his life-saving clothes?

"Get out!" Ye Nitang yelled coldly, "You are not worthy of being his wife."

When she gave Father Ye the black leather coat, she told him that it was bought from Prince Utopia and could not be cut by a sword, so he must wear it close to his body.

When she came back from Zhuangzi, she asked her father if he was wearing clothes, and he said yes.

Now that the clothes are gone, there is only one possibility, that is, he gave the clothes to Song Zhiyan.

Song Zhiyan didn't have to go to the battlefield, so how could she have the nerve to ask for Ye's father's clothes?

When Song Zhiyan heard that her tone was wrong, she instantly guessed what Ye Nitang knew, and her face became panicked.

She softened and knelt at the entrance of the tent, "Tang'er, please let me go in to see your father. Let me go in and take care of him."

"Cheng An, drive her away. She is not allowed to approach my father without my permission."

"Yes." Cheng An pulled Song Zhiyan away.

He was also extremely resentful towards Song Zhiyan.

If Miss Ye's identity hadn't been disclosed for the time being, he would have wanted to kill this dead woman who had harmed Miss Ye her whole life.

"Tang'er, don't worry, you can treat your father's injuries. I'll stay here and won't let anyone bother you."

Yang Dashan's voice was deep. Others didn't know, but he knew why Tang'er was angry.

When fighting Beixiong, he was stabbed several times by Beixiong without any incident.

He knew that it was the black clothes Tanger gave him that saved him.

That day he saw with his own eyes that Tang'er also gave her father a suit. He just looked at Brother Ye's clothes and found that he didn't have a black leather jacket.

Even a pig's brain can guess that his black clothes must have been given to his mother-in-law Song Zhiyan.

Other people who got Ye Nitang's black leather jacket thought the same way.

They all walked forward and blocked the entrance of the tent, glaring at Song Zhiyan angrily and asking her to leave.

Tao Haoting didn't know why, but he could tell that Ye Nitang must be angry for a reason.

Now that Ye Jiaxing is fine, he has no time to waste here. He has to deal with the prisoners of war.

He took a deep look at Song Zhiyan and strode away.

When Song Zhiyan saw everyone looking at her like this, she could only get up and walk a hundred meters away, waiting aside.

When the outside became quiet, Ye Nitang entered the space again and checked Ye's father. Seeing that he did not reject the transfused blood, he transfused him with 3,000 ml of blood again and took him out.

Luo Junning had arranged for someone to prepare a stretcher. Yang Dashan and several other big men carefully carried Ye Jiaxing onto the stretcher and followed Ye Nitang back to the camp hut.

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