The Rebirth of a Phy

The stretcher, draped in white cloth, was pushed forward. A slightly thin arm hung from the edge of the stretcher, lifeless and devoid of any movement.,Shi Chen wouldn't listen, pulled out the instruments and needles in a few moves, stood up and prepared to leave, "I'm fine, I have to go back.",He remembered himself still on the battlefield, bathing in the blood of his enemies, then being attacked from behind by his closest comrade.。