Only then did the people on the deck react.

For a time, all the gunmen were well-trained and entered combat mode. However, the speed of the rescuers was too fast, like ghosts, and they could not aim accurately.

The hundreds of warriors on the deck also rushed to the caller for help immediately.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

The caller ignored the rushing warriors, his target was the gunmen who could threaten him.

As long as all the gunmen are killed, it won't be too late to slowly deal with the warriors.

"Oh my god, is he still human?"

"Looking at his swollen body and white and wrinkled skin, it was obvious that he had been in the sea for a long time. He was half-dead when he was pulled to the deck just now. Now he is actually alive and well, and his speed is so amazing."

"He is definitely not an ordinary warrior. He is not the God of War, right?"

"How is it possible that the God of War would fall into the sea?"

"Why does he look familiar to me?"

Tourists watched the rescuers massacre the gunmen, and there was a lot of discussion.

soon!

All the gunmen on the deck were killed by the rescuers!

It took the rescuer a few more minutes to kill hundreds of warriors!

The rescuer then ran to other floors and killed all the gunmen and warriors on the cruise ship!

Just return to the deck!

"Oh my god, I'm so exhausted!"

The rescuer lay on the deck, panting heavily, and said extremely weakly:

"Can someone bring me some water and food? I haven't eaten or drank for several days!"

At this time, the captain, sailors, staff and tourists already regarded the caller as the savior.

Someone immediately ran to get mineral water and food.

The rescuer ate, drank and gobbled it up in public!

"You said you haven't eaten or drank for a few days. Have you been floating in the sea for a few days?"

A beautiful woman wearing a yellow bikini squatted next to the caller and asked.

"I don't know how long I have been floating for, it must have been a few days!"

The rescuer stuffed his mouth full of food and spoke vaguely.

"Master Ge? Are you Ge Ruijin?"

At this time, a young man came over, looked at the Ghost King's face carefully, and asked in fluent Chinese.

"Han Xuewen?"

The ghost king ‘Ge Ruijin’ recognized the young man!

"It's really you!"

Han Xuewen was extremely excited and said:

"Your face is swollen from the sea water, and your skin is pale and wrinkled. I thought you had recognized the wrong person!"

Ghost King Ge Ruijin took a sip of water, swallowed the food in his mouth, and sighed:

"You shouldn't have recognized me!"

Han Xuewen was stunned: "Why?"

"In the eyes of the world, Ge Ruijin is a loser in martial arts, one of the four bad boys in Foshan, a playboy with no knowledge and skills, and a garbage scum that everyone hates."

Ghost King Ge Ruijin stood up while talking, suddenly pinched Han Xuewen's neck and said coldly:

"But you know that I have been floating in the sea for a few days and have witnessed that I killed so many people. Once word spreads, Pluto and the people on the Island of Sleeping God will easily analyze my identity!"

After saying that, he used force and broke Han Xuewen's neck, then picked up the knife and started massacring the people on the deck.

Since Han Xuewen called out his name, everyone on this cruise ship must die!

…

Ye Huan was reading in the library when he suddenly received a call from Qiu Yihan:

"Mr. Ye, I didn't disturb you, did I?"

"No, is something wrong?" Ye Huan asked.

Qiu Yihan: "You also know that I am a student of Pengcheng Martial Arts School and a doctor in the infirmary of Pengcheng Martial Arts School. Due to the competition in the whole school, there were too many injured students and our infirmary was a bit busy.

If you have time, can you come over and help me?"

Ye Huan slapped his forehead, and he actually forgot about this incident!

Now all classes in Pengcheng Martial Arts School are competing on a class-by-class basis and are re-divided into classes through rankings.

Injuries will occur during martial arts competitions, not to mention that all students want to get a good ranking, so they must work harder, so you can imagine the number of injured students.

"I'll go over now!" Ye Huan said.

Qiu Yihan: "Thank you!"

"You are welcome!"

Ye Huan hung up the phone and drove to the infirmary.

The so-called infirmary is actually a hospital. After all, there are 100,000 people in Pengcheng Martial Arts School, and they are all martial artists. They are injured every three days. An ordinary infirmary cannot handle so many injured people!

At this time, there was a huge crowd of people outside and inside the infirmary. Injured warrior students were being sent in a steady stream by military warriors.

"Have someone bring me a set of silver needles, needles and thread to suture the wound, disinfectant alcohol, gauze, and bring me a hospital bed!"

Ye Huan grabbed a nurse and said.

"What do you want to do?"

The nurse asked, he didn't know Ye Huan!

"The infirmary is already overcrowded. I plan to set up a stall here to divert some of the injured and relieve some pressure on the infirmary." Ye Huan said.

"Are you a doctor in the infirmary?" the nurse asked.

"No!" Ye Huan shook his head.

The nurse looked at Ye Huan like she was mentally retarded and said angrily:

"If you are not a doctor, you can set up a stall and treat the injured. If you have nothing to do, go and help transport the injured."

After that, leave!

At this time Qiu Yihan ran over: "Mr. Ye..."

The nurse who was about to leave immediately stopped and asked:

"Doctor Qiu, do you know him?"

"I know, I asked Mr. Ye to help!" Qiu Yihan said.

The nurse was immediately embarrassed. It turned out that this person was really a doctor, and she apologized quickly.

"Can someone get me a silver needle, needles and thread to suture the wound, and a hospital bed now?" Ye Huan asked.

"Okay, okay, I'll go right away!"

The nurse quickly ran to find someone.

Qiu Yihan asked doubtfully: "Mr. Ye, what do you want those things for?"

"I want to set up a stall here to divert some of the injured to relieve the pressure on the infirmary!" Ye Huan explained.

"oh!"

Qiu Yihan nodded and asked weakly:

"Mr. Ye, your medical skills can treat internal injuries, external injuries and bone injuries, right?"

In fact, she didn't know whether Ye Huan knew medical skills at all. In view of Ye Huan's professional ability shown during the last autopsy, she thought Ye Huan knew medical skills, so she tentatively asked Ye Huan to come over and help!

"No problem!" Ye Huan said.

Qiu Yihan was a little worried and said:

"Then I'll stay here to help you!"

In fact, her real intention was that if Ye Huan's medical skills were mediocre, she could immediately treat the injured instead of Ye Huan.

How could Ye Huan not see Qiu Yihan's thoughts and smiled without saying anything?

soon!

The military warriors brought the hospital bed, silver needles and needles and thread to suture the wounds.

The cold autumn weather prevented a group of injured from lining up.

"Qiu Yihan, you are responsible for cleaning and disinfecting the wounds of people who have suffered trauma!" Ye Huan said.

"Okay!" Qiu Yihan nodded.

"Let's start!" Ye Huan said.

The first injured person's chest was slashed with a sharp sword, with a 20-centimeter-long wound that was deep enough to show the bone.

After Qiu Yihan disinfected him!
Chapter completed!