Chapter 172 (1/2)

Although Chu Lingfeng's mouth is biting the mask, and Chu Lingfeng's physical tenacity is far more than others, when the alcohol touches the wound, it still gives a cold hum, and the nose still can't help taking a breath.

John wants to stop and persuade Chu Lingfeng to take anesthetics and have an operation again. After all, it's a gunshot wound. It's troublesome to deal with the gunshot wound. John knows that he needs to take out the bullet and concentrate on it, so that he won't hurt Chu Lingfeng's bone.

Chu Ling Feng saw his meaning, although the mouth is biting the mask, can't say a word, but still firmly shook his head.

John had no choice but to smile. He knew that Chu Lingfeng was a distinguished guest of huangfushen. He said helplessly: ”well, stubborn young man, it's up to you, but I warned you that if you hurt the bone, your left hand will not be able to use it in the future.”

Although John said so, his hands are still trying their best to help Chu Lingfeng clean the wound.

After a while, John finally finished the cleaning work. He watched Chu Lingfeng take the tweezers and put them in the wound. He didn't hesitate to put the tweezers in.

When the tweezers went deep into the muscles, Chu Lingfeng's forehead suddenly came out with big sweat, and his whole body was tense, looking extremely painful.

John wanted to say something more, but he found that Chu Lingfeng was shaking all over, but his right hand was extremely stable, completely unaffected by the pain.

John didn't know that for the structure of the human body, John was not the opponent of Chu Lingfeng who had lived for tens of thousands of years. What's more, he was shot in his own arm, and Chu Lingfeng knew the location of the bullet in his body like the palm of his hand.

He took tweezers carefully searching, suddenly, met a hard object, Chu Ling tuyere again stuffy hum a, right hand but motionless will that thing gently clamp, and then, fierce pull out.

With the drooping of Chu Lingfeng's right hand, a stream of blood suddenly erupted from the wound of his left arm. Just because Chu Lingfeng had pointed the acupoints before, the blood only spurted for a while, and then it became a trickle, and it was flowing out.

”Ding Dong” a, Chu Ling Feng loosened tweezers, a bullet that is still stained with blood immediately fell on the ground.

”It's coming out!” John looked at the bullet fell on the ground, surprised to see Chu Lingfeng.

Chu Lingfeng was already sweating. He looked at John and bit his teeth. His voice seemed to pop out of his mouth. He said to John, ”aren't you a doctor? What are you still doing? Help me stop bleeding quickly

”Ah, I'm sorry, Mr. Chu. I'm really sorry. I'll help you stop the bleeding now!” The dull John was awakened by the sound of Chu Lingfeng.

He apologized to Chu Lingfeng, and then hurriedly picked up the medical alcohol, wanted to help Chu Lingfeng disinfect again, but he didn't expect to slip his hand and sprinkle a whole bottle of alcohol on Chu Lingfeng's wound.

Chu Lingfeng didn't expect that John would be so careless. He was unprepared for a moment, and his painful face was distorted. Looking at John, he bit his teeth and said: ”are you the level of the Royal Medical College of Paris? Is this saving people or killing people? ”