Chapter 828 If you can’t beat him to death, beat him to death!
This sentence caused subtle changes in the expressions of everyone present.
Qin Mo was furious, "Fuck you, put a shit basin on my head, you are not qualified!"
However, this was not the time to fight with these people, so he quickly asked military doctors to carry Li Yue away on a stretcher.
The more times like this, the more calm you have to be, "No matter what, we must save the King of Yue!"
As he said that, he glanced at Gongsun Wuji. At this time, Gongsun Wuji's eyelids were fluttering, and it was obvious that he was not really unconscious.
This old silver coin is so damned.
But the appearance still has to be done, so as not to fall into the wrong trap.
"Leave a few people for uncle Guo's treatment. His injuries are relatively minor and he won't die!"
Hearing Qin Mo's words, Gongsun Wuji cursed in his heart.
However, although he was injured, he was very excited.
Li Yue was so seriously injured that he was dead!
Everything went just as Yao Guangzhi planned.
It's just too dangerous to risk one's life.
Fortunately, Li Yue blocked most of the damage for him, otherwise he would have ended up here today.
Li Yue was attacked, and the entire Cangwu County became tense.
There is no one who is not afraid of the soldiers accompanying the army.
In particular, the city defense army and the six gates are responsible for this area and have the greatest responsibility.
In Cangwu Military Hospital, Li Yue was carried onto the operating table.
This military hospital was established when Qin Mo came.
The best doctors and medicinal materials in Lingnan are all available here.
Fearing that something might happen, Qin Mo stayed aside. With the development of surgical medicine in the past two years, surgery has made great progress.
Many surgical instruments have emerged.
"Little trash, don't let anything happen to you. Smallpox didn't take you away, and grenades won't take you away either!"
Qin Mo sat aside while military doctors and nurses were busy.
"Quick, the patient is bleeding heavily, we need to draw blood, we need a lot of blood!"
"The medical files of the King of Yue record blood type 1 (0). Go and ask who has blood type 1. The more the better!"
The military doctor who performed the surgery was Zan Yingshou's apprentice and had very strong professional abilities.
The last time Li Shilong had an operation, he almost burped due to bleeding, so Qin Mo thought of a way to let Zan Ying study his blood type.
Blood type 1 corresponds to type 0 blood.
Type 2 blood is type A blood.
Type III blood is type B blood.
Except for panda blood, which cannot be distinguished for the time being, all blood types of the public have been distinguished.
Moreover, all major generals have done blood type identification, and it is slowly being promoted to lower-level generals.
"I, I have type 1 blood!" Qin Mo said quickly: "If you beat me, if you can't kill me, then beat me to death!"
The nurse didn't waste any time, and just came over with a thick iron syringe, "Grand Governor, you didn't have a drink today? You haven't been sick in the past two days, right?"
"No, I'm in great shape!" Qin Mo looked at the iron syringe, a little scared, and simply turned his head away.
Immediately afterwards, there was a pain in my left arm. This tube contained at least 150 ml.
After pricking one side, he pricked the other side, a total of four needles, which almost made Qin Mo cry.
But the blood is still not enough.
Fortunately, there are many generals who have the same blood type and have taken thirty or forty syringes before and after, which is enough.
Qin Mo stuffed a piece of cane sugar into his mouth, and the dryness in his mouth subsided slightly.
He did everything he could. If Li Yue was really a fool, he would kill Gongsun Wuji, and then go to Yuezhou to kill Li Zhi, who was pretending to be crazy and acting stupid.
Kill all the people who deserve to be killed and run away with the whole family.
"Little trash, don't blame me. It's not that I'm just too powerful, it's that the enemy is too cunning." Qin Mo sighed secretly in his heart, feeling unspeakably anxious.
Although Li Yuezhen is a bit stupid, it is nothing to say to him.
Even if he is a king, he should scold, should be kick, and he is still obedient.
Although there is no inheritance of the memory of the predecessor, the sense of identity and love is not fake.
Mother's, not to push these dog days, he vowed to be vowed!
Time passed by little by little, a large amount of iron was taken out.
Fortunately, the blood transfusion has not been broken, otherwise Li Yue will fart early.
Two hours later, the surgery was completed.
Everyone was relieved, and the military doctor Sun Ning stepped forward: "Governor, fortunately, the iron sheets on the King of Yue were taken out. Fortunately, there was no important organs.
But ... can you carry this level, just listen to the destiny! "
"Hard work!" Qin Mo said, walking to Li Yue, the Dog Day has been rumored at this moment, and nothing can be heard.
He walked out of the ward and called Gao. "How about Gongsun Old Dog?"
"Nothing to get a big deal, just sew dozens of stitches." Gao Yao said.
Qin Mo's eyes were like a knife, and it was exactly the same as what he thought. "Did the pitcher catch it?"
"The person who committed the crime was a slave of the former Feng's mansion. He was in his fifties and died in the explosion!"
"Dead no testimony!"
Qin Mo sighed. If there is a grenade in the city, this kind of assassination will never end.
Moreover, the people of Bai Lian also came to Lingnan.
There are not many secrets about Bai Lianjiao there at present.
He can only hope to prepare the backhand before.
Do n’t think of these things that are not dying, do n’t want to want to be safe.
At this time, in another ward.
Gongsun Wuji's painful pain, can't help howling, "Damn, why don't you use hemp to scatter!"
"Guo Ji, the shortage of Mo Bo is scattered, and the city has not been sent yet. You should take it more!" Then, the military doctor left.
Gongsun Wujie's painfulness, the operation just now, the whole process was hesitant, and he opened his mouth on him and took the iron sheet.
When rinse the wound with wine, it is terrible.
Fear of biting his pain, he stuffed a large group of cloth into his mouth.
Come to faint several times, and wake up again.
After the operation, half of his life was lost.
The whole person is just like the wind.
He was not lying down, nor was he sideways, it hurts everywhere.
"Grandpa, you can bear it, it will be fine in two days!" The accompaniment appealed.
Gongsun Wuji shouted for a while, and he had no strength. He said weakly: "How about the king of the king?"
"I do n’t know the specific situation. It is said that it is said to have great bleeding. After smoking a lot of people's blood!" The man couldn't figure it out, can you survive with the blood of others?
After hearing this, Gongsun Wuji was much better.
This Li Yue, 80 % can't hold it anymore.
When he died, Qin Mo was finished.
Due to Qin Mo's great ability, don't want to turn over.
Everything will be overturned and returned to the front track.
The Gongsun family is still the Gongsun family, or the first foreign relative.
His nephew is still the emperor.
Gongsun Chong does not have to continue suffering in Lingnan.
Thinking of this, Gongsun Wuji's heart was called a happy.
At this moment, there was a call from outside, "It's great, the Yue Wang is okay, the operation is successful!"
The cheers rang through the military hospital.
Gongsun Wuji in the ward almost did not vomit blood, "can be saved like this, can it be saved?"
Chapter completed!