Rural Strongest Little Divine Doctor

The situation was dire, Luo Yang’s Yin Spirit was seriously injured.

After retreating to the next room, he nearly passed out from the pain several times.

Whenever he was on the verge of losing consciousness, a thought would resound in his mind.

I can’t die! I still need to protect the squad leader!

I can’t die!...

...

This thought strongly supported Luo Yang’s consciousness, keeping him somewhat lucid.

However, the Yin Spirit’s right shoulder had been struck, and it seemed like half of his body couldn’t move.

If Zhang Jing gained the high ground, Luo Yang would have even less ability to escape from the Village Office.

At this moment, even walking a single step was tremendously difficult for him, his body trembling weakly as if drained of all strength, and he would have fallen even without any breeze inside the room.

The Village Office’s dormitory was only two stories tall.