Chapter 180

Elijah's normally neat, short hair was soaked by rain, hanging over his forehead. His exceptionally handsome face appeared unnaturally pale, with not even a hint of color on his lips. Just as he had caught his breath, the intense pain in his waist made him suddenly feel dizzy, and he had to kneel and prop himself up with one knee, unable to hold on any longer. "Mr. Freeman!" Despite running all this way with him in the rain, his companions were oblivious to his injury. Elijah, although wounded, had not made a single sound. Only now did they notice the deep, long gash on his side, which was becoming pale from the rain but still oozed blood. Moreover, Elijah's body was heating up as if he had a fever! If they could not stop the bleeding and reduce his fever in time, his life would be in danger! Fortunately, his subordinates were mostly individuals who had emerged from the military and knew first aid. Soon, they rushed around, utilizing their knowledge, but it took nearly an ho