The four quickly carried the doctors and medical tools to Dao San Qian's location. The doctors worked swiftly, and they were not frightened by the scene before them.
Having dealt with Xia Ni's case a few days earlier, they were somewhat familiar with such situations. However, to say they were not astonished would be inaccurate. The explosion Dao San Qian endured was much greater than Xia Ni's, yet it was strange that both of their conditions were quite similar.
After a tense period of treatment, Dao San Qian's body was completely bandaged. At this moment, he looked no different from a grilled mummy.
"We've done all we can. Whether he will recover or not, we cannot say for certain." one of the doctors spoke up.
Chu Wu nodded. He had anticipated this answer, but he still held onto a glimmer of hope.