Chapter 433

But the sorcerer behind him had caught up.

If he did not leave,

he would be killed outright.

The sorcerer summoned a transparent blade.

Just as he was about to strike,

the cloak behind Strange suddenly lashed out.

It wrapped directly around the sorcerer's head,

spinning back and forth, even slamming him into the ground with a thud.

Strange struggled to pick up the Sling Ring the other had dropped.

Behind him, the cloak was still wrapped around the sorcerer's head, attacking frantically.

Strange reached out, wanting to summon a portal.

He had to escape this place.

Otherwise, he would truly be killed.

Because of excessive blood loss,

his spellcasting speed was noticeably affected.

But in the end, he succeeded in opening the portal.

It was a utility room.

He stumbled inside, knocking over several jars.

Opening the door, he found himself, shockingly, in his former hospital.

His sorcerer's robes were completely out of place among the doctors' attire.

A doctor saw Strange's state and hurried over.

"Sir, do you need my help?"

Strange said with difficulty, "Where is Dr. Palmer?"

The doctor was about to say something more,

but Strange shouted, "Where is she!"

"She is at the nurse's station."

Strange walked toward the nurse's station,

calling out at the same time:

"Christine!"

Christine walked out from the nurse's station in astonishment.

"Shi Difen? My god, you..."

She rushed over, supporting Strange.

"Take me to the operating room immediately, don't call anyone else."

"Quick, I don't have time."

The two stumbled into the operating room.

Christine asked, "What happened?"

Strange said, "I've been stabbed, cardiac tamponade."

Strange climbed onto the operating table.

Christine cleared the area for him.

"What are you wearing?"

There wasn't much blood on his chest,

but this situation was even more serious.

"Your chest cavity is normal."

Strange said, "The blood has flowed into the pericardium."

As he spoke, Strange suddenly lost consciousness.

Christine panicked, "No, no, no, Shi Difen, hold on, hold on!"

The monitor showed his heart rate was too low, but he hadn't died completely yet.

Christine hurriedly performed a series of rescue measures.

At this moment, Christine was holding a needle.

She had to perform a puncture directly.

The needle needed to reach the pericardium directly

to drain the blood from within.

Otherwise, it would affect the heart's beating.

But this step was extremely dangerous.

If the puncture failed and hit the heart,

Strange would die on the spot.

In the conference room of the Bethune Special Hospital,

Su Xiaoyun watched all this with glowing eyes.

He had a very deep understanding of cardiothoracic surgery

and knew clearly how dangerous this step was.

When he saw the needle about to touch the skin,

Su Xiaoyun shook his head directly: "The position is wrong, it's off by a few millimeters."

"If she punctures directly, Strange will definitely kick the bucket right there."

Zheng Ren nodded.

"There is indeed a discrepancy."

"But the other person is a nurse; she can't be precise enough in this regard."

Su Xiaoyun sighed, "I didn't expect such a brilliant person to die from cardiac tamponade."

Zheng Ren also felt it was a pity.

However, the next moment,

Zheng Ren and Su Xiaoyun were both stunned, their scalps tingling slightly.

"Holy crap! There's such a move?"

"Soul-out-of-body guiding self-treatment?" ===== CHAPTER 434 =====