Nothing is wrong, causing the initiator of this serious accident, Liu Li!
He was in the accident, and it was unharmed, and he didn't even lose the root hair!
Gein's bastard slipped for a while, and after seeing the thunderbolt bounce off his feet, not only did he not sacrifice himself, he fell on the thunderbolt and covered his teammates' evacuation!
Instead, as soon as the head was pumped, he flew up, and he directly fired the fired thunder bomb and kicked it behind him to see the lively people!
This time, those who watch the lively guys, even if they have time to run, fly directly out!
It can be said that if it wasn't for Liu Li's sudden foot, this accident would at most hurt two or three people, and it would never be so serious!
Of course, the dog's mouth said: Liu Li did not hurt at the time!
The potential meaning of this sentence: After that, Liu Li didn't be run around by these fried black guys!
And now there is one of him in the first aid in the account!
It is estimated that those medical soldiers in it can also be strange: Isn't it all the previously sent? How can it be followed by fire? How can you follow and send another nose and swollen face?
However, anyway, it is not a time to account for accountability.
After a brief understanding of the matter, Xiao Han took a deep breath, his face black, and walked straight into the account in front.
Unlike the low leather accounts that live in ordinary scholars, the accounts of the medical soldiers have always been made with mulberry.
This is because the mulberry cloth is light, so the account does not require too many beams and columns to support it, and it can be done very much. At least it can make the medical soldiers inside the activity. It is not like the cowhide tent.
When Xiao Han opened the hanging curtain and entered the account.
When you see it first, there are seven or eight stretchers discharged on the ground. On the stretcher, the preparatory campers who have been taken off.
Around the stretcher, a group of medical soldiers squatted on the ground, and was busy exploring their injuries. For a while, no one found that Xiao Han went in.
"Weird, weird!"
In the middle of the account, a Lao Lang was bent down at the moment, and his hands were holding a soldier's arm to test the pulse, and the expression on his face seemed extremely dignified.
"These people obviously have no bruises, but the breath is so disordered. It seems to be the internal injuries! But how can I hurt the internal and internal injuries?"
"master!"
When a small soldier heard Lao Lang said to himself, he hurriedly hugged the first aid bag and said, "How to treat the internal organs? It is the same as the sword and sword wound? Disinfection, sew?"
"Bang!"
I heard that Lao Lang heard the words because he had no clue, and was immediately furious. He slapped on the head of the soldier and drank: "Mix the account! How to sew internal organs?
"?"
The soldier's head was shrinking. If he was unconvinced, he saw Lao Lang Zhongzheng staring fiercely at him!
Originally, I was resentful, and it was the same as I was leaked in an instant. I disappeared without a trace, and I dared to mutter and whispered: "
Saw Cao Cao's head to cure the disease? "
"Well……"
Xiao Han, who was standing at the door of the account, heard this, and the original tight face suddenly loosened, and the expression of the whole face became weird.
If he was not wrong, this soldier would be unlucky immediately ...
"Lao Tzu kills you this mix!"
Sure enough, as soon as the words of the soldiers murmured, Lao Langzhong had to make his hair open, raised his feet in anger, and kicked his apprentices fiercely!
This bastard, relying on reading two books by myself, I even learned to talk to the master!
Yes, the ancestor of Huashen Medicine really wanted to see Cao Cao's head and take out the so -called wind salivation.
But what's the result?
Cao Cao's head had no wind, he didn't know, but Hua Hua's head was really picked up by Cao Cao!
It is also from that time that traditional Chinese medicine has specially taboo this method to achieve the purpose of treating patients to achieve the purpose of treatment.
Because once it is not good, the doctor is easy to walk in front of the patient! Everyone comes out to ask for food, and no one wants to see a good illness, and be killed by the patient first?
And this little apprentice in front of him still wanted to open the patient's stomach and suture the internal organs? Isn't this a scales and no stars, do you not know how many pounds?
"Little evil barrier, escape!"
"Ah, master, forgiveness!"
In the squeezing account, the old fight, the little flee!
The surrounding medical soldiers hurriedly avoided, and there were people who stepped forward. In short, the entire account almost became a pot of porridge.
By the end, the unpalatable little soldier panicked and ran behind Xiao Han, and took Xiao Han as a shield, and this commotion would finally calm down.
"You, don't, don't come here!"
"Hou ... Hou Ye?"
Seeing that Xiao Han was pushed in front of his apprentice, Lao Lang, who was still angry, suddenly dumbed, and hurriedly lost the stick that he didn't know where he didn't know where, and he respectfully saluted Xiao Han.
"I have seen Hou Ye!"
With Lao Langzhong took the lead, others also found Xiao Han at this time, and suddenly a large group of people hulled all the way to salute!
This move, suddenly the soldiers who were still hiding behind Xiao Han were scared and turned green! Stiffed, I do n’t know if it ’s a good ceremony, or hurry up and go.
Fortunately, Xiao Han was too lazy to see the young soldiers. After looking back at him, he waved his hand decisively to let everyone be free of gifts. What should he be busy?
"In Lao Lang, how about these people now!"
When the crowd in the account returned to normal, Xiao Han also pulled up the old Lao Lang in the front. The two walked to the stretcher and asked.
Lao Langzhong was a little sincere and frightened in front of Xiao Han, and he couldn't care about his apprentices. He quickly answered: "Back to Hou Ye, these people have no wounds, and their breath is smooth.
I have internal injuries, but it should not be serious. I only need to raise it for a while, and I will wake up! "
As soon as Xiao Han entered the account, he had heard Lao Lang's self -talk, and his heart had a simple judgment. He also had a simple judgment.
At this moment, he listened to Lao Lang about his condition, squatting down in person, opened the eyelids of the coma with his hands, looked at the pupils inside, and tried the breath and pulse.
The impact of the firearm, fainted by the shock, and a hanging heart, finally put it down.
It seems that the power of practicing bombs is indeed limited. Of course, thanks to the fat man in advance to take down the iron shell of the thunderous bomb, otherwise the shot will be unable to sacrifice a few.