Jack hurried closer and helped them out one by one, but he never saw her.

Finally, when I was about to despair, I finally saw the American man come out with her unconscious.

Without thinking, he hurried to take her, put her on the beach, and then reached out to help the bloody man down.

As soon as the man got to the ground, he immediately went to explore her breathing and checked it carefully to make sure that she was OK. Only after fainting, he fell powerlessly to the ground.

Jack looked around and finally found that the oil tank on one side of the cabin was constantly leaking oil, so he hurried to him and said, "hurry up! This will explode soon!"

As soon as the man heard this, he immediately got up and burst out with endless strength. He bent down and picked her up and ran to the front like a life.

He looked at the man's back and could only smile bitterly and cheer up. He turned and shouted to the wounded who had not found the danger: "run! The plane is going to explode again!"

As soon as those people listened, one by one, regardless of the pain, they tried to get up and run stumbled.

An old man who had no time to run was crushed by the suddenly inclined wing, screamed and lay on the ground in despair.

He rushed over, found a long steel pipe and tilted the wing vigorously. The man hurried to support the ground with his elbows and moved back quickly.

Seeing that the man had completely moved away, he loosened his, then ran to the man and helped him run desperately.

Before he ran out of time, suddenly a deafening explosion sounded and debris shot everywhere. At this time of danger, he suddenly jumped and directly covered the man on himself.

There were bursts of sharp pain in his back and his consciousness gradually blurred. The moment before he was unconscious, he looked up and saw the American man running towards him. She had woken up and was supporting her to sit up slowly, staring at him with confused and painful eyes.

He smiled weakly at her and plunged into darkness.

Waking up again is painful.

He opened his eyes and found himself lying on the beach naked.

He turned his head with sharp pain and saw the stunned face of the American man.

"Hi!"

Jack greeted briskly and wanted to turn around.

But the man put his hand on his shoulder, smiled bitterly and said to him, "I'm sorry, I'm treating the wound on your back, so I can't get up for the time being. There may be some pain because there are no anesthetics. If it hurts, please shout loudly to alleviate the pain."

"Are you a doctor?"

His face was pale, and there was a faint smile on his handsome face.

"Well, surgeon."

The man nodded. "I'm going to start."

"OK."

He answered and was about to clench his teeth when suddenly a soft towel stretched out.

She looked up in surprise, but saw her squat down and said gently, "bite this towel."

His heart was warm and his nose was sour. He lowered his eyes, but he bit the towel according to his words.

He probably had a long cut on his back, because he counted carefully and sewed 36 stitches!

"Well, you are a real man!"

The man looked at him with an appreciative smile, turned around and said, "I have to see other wounded people again. Have a good rest. Yuling, look after him."