Chapter 17 (2/2)
The woman's hair is a bit messy, a few strands of hair stick on her face, and there is some morning dew. This woman is still very pretty, from her face with sweat, we can see that she should carry this man all the way.
No matter how far the woman carries a man, we can see that the woman's strength is not small.
No, there's a faint smell of blood. Di nine eyes down to see the blood has dyed the woman's back, and even penetrated into the trousers.
The man's face is pale. He should be seriously injured.
”The doctor asks you to help save him...” the woman doesn't care about Di Jiu's eyes, with a trace of supplication in her tone.
”There is no doctor here now. You should go to the hospital...”
Before Dijiu finished, the woman kept pleading and said, ”please, please save him. If you don't save him, it won't work...”
Needless to say, di Jiu could see that the man behind the woman was dying. He lost too much blood.
Hesitated for a moment, di Jiu had to get out of the door and said, ”then you carry him to the operating room.”
Tan Xingtang's granddaughter Tan Yueyue went to the Martial Arts Department of Yan University. Dijiu stayed here, just watching the door.
The woman stepped in one step. Under such a tense situation, she still remembered to take it with her feet and shut the door.
After the woman puts the man on the operating table, di Jiu fully understands why the woman doesn't go to the hospital, and even asks herself, who obviously doesn't look like a doctor, to help. The man's wound was a gunshot wound, and there was more than one.
No matter whether the woman is in a hurry to seek medical treatment, di Jiu also knows that the man has experienced a gunfight before, and the result is a heavy blow.
Di Jiu has some memories of his previous life. It is clear that guns are forbidden in China. It seems that these two people are not ordinary citizens.
The woman just stares at Dijiu nervously, which makes Dijiu doubt whether the man is her husband or not.
Whether they are husband and wife or not, di Jiu doesn't care. Although he can't learn martial arts in Ji state, there are many dead people. He didn't even ask for any nonsense. He just put on his white coat, put on his mask and took out the operating box from the operating frame.
Di Jiu just uses acupuncture to seal the acupoints of the man's two wounds, stops the bleeding, and then takes out the scalpel. As soon as he holds the scalpel in his hand, di Jiu has a strange feeling. This feeling is definitely not about medical skills, but about Di's seven knives. Just for a moment, the scalpel in di Jiu's hand was a stroke, and the forceps came out with the fastest speed. As for disinfection, anesthesia and other work, he did not do it. Di Jiu was originally a master of medical ethics. After stepping into the ranks of martial arts, his hand movements were even more steady. As a warrior, di Jiu can also display his true Qi. His true Qi can't stop bacterial infection completely, but it can reduce bacterial infection to the greatest extent. Even if Dijiu takes the time to disinfect, the effect will not be much better than that of his genuine Qi. What's more, this man doesn't have so much time. The woman who carried the man over obviously didn't consider so much. She looked at di Jiu dully, pinching out the two warheads with the fastest speed and throwing them aside. When she reacts, di Jiu has sprinkled some powder on the wound and bandaged it up. These powders are made by Di Jiu himself, and the medicinal materials are also his own“ It's done. Carry him away. ” Di Jiu wiped his hands. In fact, after the operation, he didn't get much blood on his hands“ Thank you, thank you... ”The woman responded and kept thanking Dijiu. She can see that Dijiu is definitely not an ordinary role. How can a man who is so steady with a scalpel be a handyman? It's not the first time that she has seen people take out bullets and warheads. It's the first time that she has seen people take out bullets and warheads as quickly as di Jiu. She's sure that's not as fast as even the best surgeon in the world. Di Jiu waved his hand, ”you're welcome.”“ But I don't have any money now. The cost of your operation... ”Next time you have money, give it to me.” Di Jiu interrupts the woman's words. The operation just now gives him a feeling that if he changes the wooden knife into a real knife, he can practice Di's seven knives faster. There is not much money for this small operation. What is really valuable is his powder. Now for him, the most urgent need is to find a blacksmith shop to make a steel knife for himself“ OK, my name is Shi Jinshan. I will certainly bring your money. Please don't tell your boss about it. ” Women do things very simply, said, grabbed two bullets, the man back up again, turned and left. When Jin Shan just left, di Jiu didn't clean up the operating room completely. A cold voice rang, ”you don't want to live well, but you want to die.” Di Jiu suddenly turns around and stares at the door of the operating room, grabbing the scalpel in his hand（ That's all for today's update. Good night, friends! In addition, let's talk about the change. The silver alliance leader had a second change, and the rest of the alliance leaders also had a change. In addition, the immortal mortals owe the alliance leader Jiageng and so on. These changes will take time. As long as I'm still writing a book, the debt will not rot. Now the progress of the new book is very slow. When the plot is spread out, I will add it one by one