Miss Star, spoiled by her father and brother

Chapter 633 Transporting the Wounded

“Gan Ci!” The chief excitedly grasped his arm.

Kane and Ryan rushed over, crouching down anxiously, "Are you alright? Were you hurt?"

"Don't get agitated! You, oh dear..."

Ganz stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "I'm fine."

"Father, let me take you to a safe place first."

"Yes, come with us first."

"You are……?"

The chief looked at Kane and Ryan, as well as the soldiers around them, and already had an answer in his mind, but he wasn't 100% sure yet.

Kane slid his face shield up, revealing his face: "It's me, Kane, Uncle Chief. Do you remember me?"

The chief paused for a moment, then slowly recalled, and exclaimed in sudden realization, "Oh—! Kane, I remember, you've grown this big..."

"Is this your younger brother? You two came here together last time."

“That’s Ryan. This is my third brother, Ryan.”

"Hello." Ryan nodded politely.

"Alright, your father..."

Kane glanced at the bloody hole in the chief's leg and said, "I'll take you back to the starship first. Father and Vera are both there. If you have any questions, you can ask them while your wound is being treated."

After saying that, Kane nodded and then called to the soldiers behind him, "Three more! Send the wounded back first!"

"Take a thorough check of the remaining bodies to see if there are any survivors."

"Wait! Wait a minute...!" The chief struggled and pushed away, enduring the excruciating burning pain from his wound.

"Never mind that for now. Go find your brother! They've taken the child and run in that direction. Don't let the bandits find them first... Hurry!"

The chief, in his haste, shoved Gantz hard.

"Father! Don't move!"

“Uncle, we and others have already gone. They are searching now. We have enough manpower, so don’t worry,” Kane quickly explained.

"Yeah……?"

"Yes, there are two or three hundred 'people,' all with the same fighting strength as us. They won't be at a disadvantage against anyone. They might have already found the people by now, and you'll see them when you get back."

"That's good! That's good..." The chief's eyes reddened with excitement, and he didn't struggle when he was picked up this time.

Before leaving, the father and son both glanced silently in one direction. Then, without looking back, they flew away.

Kane noticed them from behind and, understanding the unspoken message, called over another teammate: "First, dig out that woman's body. Be careful, she's Ganz's mother..."

On the outskirts of the swamp forest, G680 and two other frigates were anchored. Their massive bodies resembled a fortress from a distance.

Five minutes earlier, before they even landed, nearly half of the soldiers had donned their mechs and flown out. The combat robots in the lower deck also poured out in droves.

Seeing such a scene with the naked eye for the first time, Xu Weiwei thought it was extremely spectacular, like a scene from a science fiction movie.

Siphus gave them instructions: find the Gooders and bring them back safely.

“They’ve never seen anything like this before, and they don’t know it’s here to protect them. What if they mistake it for one of the other intruders? They might hurt themselves in the process of resisting,” Xu Weiwei expressed her concerns.

However, Siforth was prepared. He set his own photo to resemble Darth Vader's face, making it immediately clear whose soldier he was. He also included a short voice message to clear up any misunderstandings.

Xu Weiwei felt a little relieved and thought to herself: He truly is a father; he has already arranged everything that others can think of.

Every mech soldier and Black Knight deployed is equipped with a camera device, allowing command to monitor the battle situation at the front. The control room can select one or more cameras to connect and view the scene from their perspective.

So Xu Weiwei already knows everything that has happened from the beginning until now.

Despite being mentally prepared, she still felt breathless and distressed when she actually saw the horrifying scene.

The next second after the camera turned, Xu Weiwei also turned and left the control room, striding all the way to the infirmary. She took off the white coat from the wall, put it on, clapped her hands, and gathered all the accompanying medical staff together.

"Everyone, a patient is about to be brought over. Let me give you a brief overview of the situation so we can prepare in advance."

Upon hearing that it was a serious matter, the group instantly got into a focused state and stood ready for action.

"The first patient is a middle-aged man around fifty years old, weighing between 180 and 200 pounds. He has a laser-induced penetrating injury on each of his thighs. Turn on the scanning machine first; we'll perform a CT scan and angiography later..."

The doctors followed Xu Weiwei's description step by step, preparing in a state of panic but not in chaos.

As the last action was completed, a series of hurried footsteps could be heard outside the door.

Ganz rushed in, carrying his father in his arms, exclaiming in a panic, "Vera...!"

"No need to say anything, I know. Put the person on the bed gently." Xu Weiwei pushed over a bed.

Perhaps it was her calm and composed demeanor that made him feel so safe, but Gantz's anxious mood was immediately soothed. He did as Xu Weiwei said, and then helped push his father into a white machine.

"Will Father be alright? I mean, his leg... will it have any lasting effects?"

"will not."

Ganz paused for a second, then gave his first smile in days, though it looked more like a cry.

"Alright, I'm leaving my father to you." Ganz said and left.

If Vera says no, then no. He still needs to bring the others back; he can't delay.

While the machine was scanning, Xu Weiwei quickly confirmed the condition of the remaining five people. As expected, it was largely as she had predicted; they all suffered mainly blunt force injuries.

The data from the scanning bed was also transmitted to the computer simultaneously, and the system automatically generated a treatment plan.

Xu Weiwei glanced at it and said, "No problem, let's do it this way. Dr. Fang, please cooperate with me, and Xiao Liu will assist you, is that alright?"

"The remaining patients will be handled by the remaining few."

The soldiers, including the medics, were all equipped with translators, so communication wasn't a problem. For any words that weren't entered, Xu Weiwei, who was practically a Goodel person, explained them to them.

Everything went extremely smoothly.

The harmonious collaboration was as beautiful as a piano piece. The ten members of the military medical team were like the ten fingers of a pianist, while Xu Weiwei was the brain that controlled them.

Despite her reputation, they had never met Xu Weiwei and never truly grasped her abilities. Only after working together today did they finally understand what a "genius" was like and were completely convinced.

They had assumed that the general's daughter would simply follow along, never expecting her to become involved in the work and naturally take the lead.

How did a college freshman become so mature?

Everyone present was filled with emotion.