When he walked up to her, he suddenly stopped. The people behind him were forced to stop. Bert stopped for a few seconds, turned around, and ordered the accompanying doctor in a deep voice, "Go."
The police doctor hesitated for a moment, then he quickly bypassed the tall man and walked towards the front. After covering a distance of nearly ten meters, he stopped beside the area stained with fresh blood. He squatted down and looked at the face, almost covered in blood and mud. The girl's clothes were torn, exposing her shoulders and waist. Even more horrifying was the blood slowly oozing from the back of her head.
It was almost impossible for a person to have any vital signs with such a miserable look, but the doctor still opened Alivia's eyes with the last glimmer of hope...
"She moved!" The doctor exclaimed with excitement as he noticed the slight movement of her eyeballs and the pupils that hadn't dilated. He quickly stood up and shouted to the people behind him, "She's still alive!"
The huge stone that had been weighing on his heart was finally lifted, and Bert felt like he could finally breathe again. He hurriedly walked to the side of that small, broken, and pitiful body, and his gaze fell on her battered appearance. If it weren't for the familiar clothes, he would have had difficulty recognizing her face.
He wanted to touch her, but he didn't dare to. His big hands stopped in the air.
The doctor couldn't stand it anymore. He stepped forward and whispered, "Let us carry her away, Mr. Harper." The people behind him had already carried a white stretcher over.
Bert leaned to one side and watched as they carefully carried Alivia up. In just a few seconds, the white stretcher was immediately stained with blood.
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