In the hospital, when the doctor uncovers the wrapped gauze.

As the gauze was bypassed layer by layer, the wounds on my arms gradually became clear in my sight, and finally they were all exposed in front of me.

The gauze has been uncovered, but it is still blurred.

What is blurred is not my eyes, but my arms that are sticky with flesh and blood.

When I saw my arm, even the intern nurse who had seen me could not help but cover her mouth and walked away.

I also subconsciously avoided my sight.

"Tsk, hiss, you're quite serious, young man." The old doctor frowned his frowning brows, and even laughed and teased me: "I'll hold it back later, don't cry haha."

Seeing his serious appearance, I remembered the pain when I treated the wound yesterday, which made me feel clever.

"See, doctor, give me anesthetic treatment."

It’s not that I was timid. If it were the hospitals in the 1920s, they would have forced me to get anesthesia, hospitalization, or even surgery.

However, hospitals and doctors in the 1990s rarely care about these except for being willing to receive red envelopes privately. They would not force or recommend unnecessary consumption, and would save money if they could endure it.

Obviously, this old man thought I could bear it, but I really couldn't bear it anymore.

"Hahaha, the young man can't bear the hardship at all. OK, you won't suffer from anesthetics." The old man laughed, with a little contempt in his smile.

It's like saying: Young people today can't bear the pain.

Morphine is this medical drug, and is also a poison, addictive and mostly used for medical anesthesia.

Compared with dulcidine, morphine has a stronger effect.

Most of the anesthetics in the 1990s were used by us.

When anesthesia was injected into the venous blood vessels, my consciousness gradually became blurred.

After one injection, the pain disappeared, and all worries and pressures were scattered outside the sky. I could rest peacefully without caring about anything, no matter who, no matter who is.

I like this feeling very much.

When I woke up from my sleep again, it was already night.

The amount of the drug is very small, and the calming effect cannot last long. What supports me to sleep until now is the toxicity of morphine itself, which eliminates my tired and anxious nerves.

This is a good medicine to relieve nerve stress, and I am a patient who has been under great stress for a long time.

It is a good medicine for me.

But I know that it is poisonous, something I can't touch without permission in my life, absolutely not.

It is a good thing to be stressed, and comfort is left to the dead.

If I am comfortable and carefree along the way, I am just a casino fraud, troubled by lying to deceive people every day.

Pressure is the driving force, which supports me to reach my current position step by step.

This medicine has side effects. After waking up, I started to feel nauseous and wanted to vomit, but I didn’t take anything in my stomach and couldn’t vomit at all.

"Brother Qiu, are you okay?"

Beside me, Sun Lei handed the water to me and asked with concern.

"It's okay." I waved my hand, I'm not thirsty.

The arm was bandaged again, and the rest of the injured area on the asphalt road had been handled.

"Sun Leizi, get me a cigarette."

"good."

Under my instructions, Sun Lei carefully shook the hospital bed, let me go from lying to leaning back, and help me lit a cigarette.

Smoking smoke quietly.

After a few puffs of cigarettes, the feeling of dizziness and nausea became more obvious, which was a mixture of smoke and side effects of the drug.

After pinching off the cigarette, I took a sip of water and asked Sun Lei to open the window of the ward. A gust of cold wind blew in, and then I obviously felt better.

After a while of slowing down, I looked at Sun Lei: "How many of them are going back?"

Since I woke up, Sun Lei was the only one in the ward, and I didn't see anyone else.

"There are some things in the scene. Brother Hao went back to deal with it. Wu Sheng took Yang Yu to buy food. He just went out and should be back in a while." Sun Lei replied.

I nodded and remembered the incident at the railway station. I, a big brother in the martial arts world, was beaten in public. This revenge must be avenged.

"Sun Leizi, what are the origins of those people you know at noon today?"

Facing my inquiry, Sun Lei scratched his head and asked tentatively: "Brother Qiu... are you still ready to take revenge. When will this revenge be revenge..."

I glanced at him coldly without opening my mouth.

He saw my impatience.

"Brother Qiu, I've worked on the train for a while before, but I'm not with Brother Chao, but with Brother Mu. They are very strong. There are pickpockets on the trains to various cities in the province.

So Brother Qiu, I think it’s better to have less than more things.”

After Sun Lei introduced me, he persuaded me with great sincerity.

The ability to take over the theft of the entire railway in our city is safe and sound, and it is even rampant that he dares to beat me, the owner, is enough to prove their connections in the railway field.

However, after all, they are just pickpockets and thieves. The business they do is the most shameful and hateful.

I don't think there is something worthy of my fear of a thief gang.

Thieves are just thieves, and we are gangsters.

"Does this big superstar usually go to the provincial capital?"

Ignoring Sun Lei's kind words of advice, I asked.

"Well, yes, he is responsible for the trip you made yesterday, at around 2 a.m. until noon the next day." Sun Lei affirmed me.

As long as you determine the number of Dachao cars, it will be easy to find Dachao to take revenge.

We are no longer children playing house. When we go to make a fight, we will get dozens or hundreds of people at any time, so there is no need to.

If I want to do big super, I will only do big super. It will save you extra trouble and be quick and neat.

Just as I was thinking, Sun Lei's persuasion sounded from my ears again.

"Brother Qiu, they are not as simple as you think. This group of people are all under Brother Maodou. Brother Maodou will be released from prison soon. If you touch Brother Chao, he will definitely take revenge."

I have never heard of such a person in the city.

Deep in my heart, I instinctively divided this edamame into a pickpocket leader, a pickpocket leader, what is there to be afraid of? Besides, he is still in prison.

"It doesn't matter."

Although I am from Yokogawa and the eldest brother of the Five Towns, my brother Li Meng is in Nanjiang District and is the eldest brother.

I also have Boss Xu and Long Kun as my backer, a little pickpocketer's big brother, that's nothing.

"Brother Qiu, Brother Maodou is really extraordinary, he..."

Sun Lei's endless persuasion and his habit of calling brothers to everyone has made me very impatient.

‘Crack’

It happened that Yang Yu and Wu Sheng pushed the door back.
Chapter completed!