Mo Yuyao had already heard the alarm and gunfire, but her sense of duty as a doctor wouldn't allow her to easily leave her patient behind, and the same was true for the doctors and nurses who had just arrived.
Though they couldn't leave the place now, they had brought a lot of medicine, which could temporarily stabilize the patient's condition. All they had to do now was wait for the situation outside to be resolved, then they could take the person for surgery.
In just a few breaths, Song Yun and Judge had rushed in front of the dozen convicts. On the way there, Judge had used several wooden carvings to knock out the soldiers carrying submachine guns, so now, it was time for close combat.
"These people all deserve to die; don't hold back," Judge said. Suddenly, he leaped into the air, soaring towards a convict. This convict wasn't weak either. He didn't retreat but advanced towards the oncoming Judge and threw a punch, aiming directly at Judge's groin.
