Medical Center.

Emergency clinic.

“What’s the situation?”

Adam went up to meet him with the little man.

"58 years old, male, motor vehicle accident, tachycardia 160, blood pressure 80, and weak bilateral breathing."

The first responder said quickly.

“What’s going on?”

Adam frowned and frowned as he looked at the camouflage clothes lying on the patient.

"I did nothing."

The first responder spread his hands and said, "He did it all before I arrived."

"Didn't you see that?"

The soldier, who was lying on the patient's neck and blowing through a pen inserted into the neck, looked up at Adam.

"At that time, the ambulance did not arrive, and I only had a ballpoint pen around me. Don't worry, I used ice and snow to disinfect it."

"Melendez, take over."

Adam ordered the small man, and then said to the proud man wearing camouflage uniform, a soldier king returning to the city, "Soldier, you can let go."

"Major Irving Hunter, the Miligan Army, the Second Front Surgery Squad, I'm a trauma doctor."

The camouflage man was obviously not satisfied with Adam calling him a soldier, and began to claim his title, and looked as if he was suspicious of Adam and the small man: "Are you sure?"

"Before the ambulance arrived, in order to rescue patients in time, use a ballpoint pen to intubate the cannula, and there is no problem."

Adam pushed the patient to the emergency room and glanced at him: "I would do this too."

But you also got into the ambulance.

Don't tell me that there are no most common airbags in the ambulance?

Need your mouth to help you breathe all the time?

Major Hunter, is this how people saved the battlefield?

are you sure?"

“…”

Major Irving Hunter was stunned.

"Ha ha."

Christina, who was waiting for other ambulances with the intern doctor next to her, laughed out loud.

"Doctor Yang, help Major Hunter deal with the wound on his leg."

The Adams had already entered, but the voice came out.

Christina saw Major Hunter's thighs were bloody, and she hurriedly signaled her intern to go forward to help.

"Need not."

How could the Returning Soldier King take this wound in his eyes? He waved his hand to stop the intern doctor's support and walked to the emergency room himself.

"Major Hunter, what are you doing?"

Christina was stunned and chased after her.

"I'm going to see how my patients are."

Major Hunter looked worried.

"Please!"

Christina grabbed him: "You don't even know Adam?"

"Is he very famous?"

Major Hunter paused: "So young, so arrogant."

"You really don't know him?"

Christina looked at Major Hunter's expression seriously, a little suspicious that he was deliberately pretending.

Now there are still people in Quanmi who don’t know Adam?

That's really strange.

"I have been on the battlefield abroad and fighting for my country."

Major Hunter glanced at her.

"But you are a doctor."

Christina said strangely: "Don't you care about the latest news in the medical community?"

Then he thought of something and suddenly realized: "Oh, yes, you don't even know how to use the airbag, you only know how to blow air with your mouth... It should be easy for military doctors to be?"

"That's because I'm not used to it, I didn't expect it."

Major Hunter's old face turned red and made a defense.

"I see."

Christina nodded without comment: "Let me help you with the wound."

"Don't you believe it?"

Major Hunter was anxious and looked angry: "Are you insulting the honor of the military doctor who is fighting for the country?"

"No."

Christina shook her head insincerely, then saw Major Hunter staring at her and frowned.

"But tell me, how many good doctors are willing to be military doctors to go to the front line?

As for fighting for the country?"

"What's wrong with fighting for the country?"

Major Hunter could not refute the fact that Christina was "a good doctor would not be a soldier", so he could only grab her the second half: "Aren't our military doctors fighting for the country?"

"Don't be excited."

Christina pulled him into the ward and began to cut open the camouflage pants from his thighs, saying while checking the wound.

"I don't mean to target your military doctors. After all, military doctors are also doctors."

"What do you mean?"

Major Hunter calmed down a little.

"Please, I don't need to say it clearly, right?"

Christina glanced at him and began to disinfect the wounds on his legs.

"We have known one thing since we were young, that business is business, everything is business.

You cross the continents and oceans and go abroad, just fighting for the country simply?

Who will defend us from being harmed?

Can foreign enemies who can't fly over thousands or tens of thousands of kilometers away, across the continent and ocean?

Is there anyone in this world that can pose any threat to this country?

Even if there are, they won’t be those small countries, right?

All are interests.

You are just seizing profits for those military-industrial groups.”

Seeing Major Hunter staring at him blankly, Christina felt a little nervous: "Are you okay?"

"That's how you people in China see us?"

Major Hunter said in a daze.

"rest assured."

Christina casually said: "There are only a few people as sober as us. Most of them are brainwashed by the media. Without independent thinking, they still regard you as heroes!"

Major Hunter: "…"

Seeing that he did not react violently, Christina felt relieved and turned around to get an anesthesia needle, preparing to give him a local anesthetic for suture.

Major Hunter glanced at Christina.

Although he was not happy with her words, he still admired her confident and somewhat ostentatious personality.

Not to mention that she is still a woman...

He was revolving around to visit relatives and had not had time to go home, but he was in a car accident at the intersection. He was involved in emergency rescue and was particularly tolerant of any woman.
To be continued...