People are dying on the pillar, and there is no misery at the beginning

Chapter 81 – Do you want to live?

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"Karma!! Karma!! Seriously injured!!"

The crow that stumbled and rushed in fell to the ground, the feathers on the wings had fallen off, and the blood flowed all over his body. He struggled to crawl on the ground with his wings:

"Quick! Quick!"

"Class B team member! Seriously injured...!" He shouted, his voice slowly lowered, and Bird tilted his head and fell unconscious on the floor.

"Kah!" The crow of the swordsman in black flew over worriedly, leaning against the seriously injured crow, combing his hair with his beak.

"Tsk!" The doctor was speechless, and immediately threw the prescription in his hand aside, and hurriedly turned and ran out of the doctor's office!

"That Yin! Come here and help!"

"coming!!"

dong dong dong! !

The two ran out in a hurry.

Shang Quannai stood up, squinting his eyes, looking at the swordsman lying outside the door with blood spreading under him.

Through penetrating the world, Shang Quannai had a clear view of the injury of the "Class B" player.

——A large area of ​​the abdomen was torn, and the organs were exposed.

——With the current level of medical treatment, I am afraid that he will not live long.

He casually picked up a roll of cloth tape from a shelf beside him.

And dragged a stretcher, walked towards the door.

After squatting down for a brief assessment of the injury, the doctor immediately yelled at Captain Yin: "Hurry up and get the cloth belt..."

"Here." Shang Quannai held a bundle of cloth belts and handed it to the doctor from behind.

The doctor glanced at Shang Quannai in surprise, then took the cloth belt, and skillfully wrapped several layers around the abdomen of the B-level player, temporarily stabilizing the ruptured abdomen.

Bloodstains were faintly exposed from under the cloth belt.

"Come on, bend his legs slightly." The doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to Yin in front of him.

Listening to the doctor's words, Yin obediently bent the swordsman's leg, and then the two joined forces and moved him to a stretcher beside him.

Shang Quannai watched the two carry the seriously injured player into the room, and sighed softly.

"...A member of the second class?"

Although it is not clear what the current scale of the Demon Slayer Squad is, at any time, "B" level members who are close to "A" can exist as Zhu's stepson.

In other words - he is a reserve of the next generation column.

Yin San was standing in the corner, he was holding up the scarred Crow with the palm of his hand, and bandaging him carefully:

"What happened? Why did you get hurt so badly?"

The crow looked very tired. The feathers on his wings had already fallen off a large piece, revealing a deep wound: "I met... a very powerful... ghost..."

"...The ability to perceive is also very strong...In a flash...I was shot down..."

"...fortunately, it's dawn...otherwise...cough cough cough!!" Crow trembled and said with difficulty, coughing up a few clots of blood.

"Stop talking, and take a break." The doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead, his back was already soaked with sweat.

He was facing the team member who was lying on the bed with a slit open in his abdomen, and was wrapped in a simple ring with cloth strips.

The doctor turned around and took out a bottle of soju from the cabinet next to him.

Afterwards, he poured it into the mouth of the half-conscious B-level player.

"Gudu! Gudu!" The team member who still had some consciousness gulped down the soju, and then looked at the doctor in a daze.

At this time, Shang Quannai came over, and he looked at the players lying on the bed with blood stains on their torn team uniforms.

—Heart is beating fast.

—he was dying.

Snapped!
At this time, the team members grabbed the arm of the doctor beside him, blood was overflowing from his mouth, and he said tremblingly:

"Doctor...doctor..."

"I...my name is...Takehara..."

"...I know...I'm going to die."

In the last sentence, Takehara said it very calmly. He suppressed the blood rushing to his throat forcibly, and said with difficulty:

"Please tell...Master Purgatory..."

"...I'm very... honored...to join...ghost...kill cough cough cough!!"

"Heh cough... I... don't regret it."

The doctor looked at Zhuyuan holding his arm tightly, looked at his firm yellow eyes, and nodded solemnly: "Yes! I will definitely!"

"So!" Helplessness and helplessness were hidden under the doctor's frowning brows. He held Zhuyuan's hand and said forcefully, "Please don't give up!"

He held Zhuyuan's hand tightly, tears in his eyes unconsciously.

He studied medicine, yes, he can treat many common injuries.

In this era of war and other people are still using all kinds of excrement to stop bleeding, it is already a very remarkable thing.

However, in the Ghost Killing Squad, his medical skills are often useless.

The wounded sent by the Ghost Killing Squad were either missing arms or legs, or half-mutilated.

Many times, he could only helplessly watch the seriously injured players die in pain.

Shang Quannai stood aside, looked at Takehara who was staring at the ceiling with scattered eyes, and squinted at his muscle condition.

"Do you want to live?"

Shang Quannai looked at Takehara's lax eyes and said abruptly.

Takehara has lost a lot of blood, from being scratched to supporting himself to run here, he has exhausted his physical strength.

The field of vision gradually blurred, and relying on the hope of life, Zhuyuan forcefully squeezed out a mouthful of old blood from his throat:

"Ouch, cough, cough..."

Blood gushed out, mixed with tears along the corner of his mouth, and slowly flowed down.

"Is that so..."

Shang Quannai's face remained unchanged, he stretched out a finger, and under the doctor's powerless and puzzled expression, he slowly placed the finger on Takehara's other palm.

puff!

Poke it in hard!

Gum!

A small stream of blood poured into Takehara's arm along Shang Quanna's finger!

"What are you doing?!" The doctor reacted, stood up angrily, and stretched out his hand angrily to push Shang Quannai.

And this time!
"Cough cough cough!! Cough cough!!" Lying on the hospital bed, Takehara suddenly coughed violently in pain!Black blood continued to overflow from his mouth!
"What's wrong?!" The doctor was taken aback, and quickly turned around and held down Zhuyuan who was struggling on the hospital bed.

Shang Quannai stood behind the doctor, squinting his eyes and looking at Takehara's body.

The broken muscles are constantly recovering, and the wound on the abdomen is slowly stopping the bleeding.

Didn't become a ghost, but his physique was enhanced.

However, due to the seriousness of the injury, after this recovery, the influence of his own blood on him may also weaken.

He only gave Takehara a maximum of 5-8ml of blood. After several previous experiences, he is now very proficient.

And Takehara's severe cough now is just expulsion of the coagulated blood in the body.

So, under the horrified gaze of the doctor, Takehara coughed more and more energetically, and finally sat up and coughed violently towards the outside of the bed.

"Cough cough cough!!"

The doctor was worried and wanted to go forward to check, but was blocked by Takehara's outstretched hand.

He covered his mouth with a piece of cloth beside him, and said to the doctor clearly, "No, it's fine, I'll do it myself."

After speaking, he froze for a moment.

The doctor also stared at the way Takehara was sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze.

The seriously injured Jay Crow looked at Shang Quannai as if he had seen a ghost.

"Karma!!! Heck!!"

　Many people asked about the release, and I don't know the specific release time, but it will not be available within this week.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)