Anti-Japanese sharpshooter

Chapter 317 Wake Up
Chapter 331 Waking Up

Jiang Tiandao said: "Save people first, and then we will talk. As long as the enemy of the devil is our friend!"

Three people helped the injured young man up, but the young man was still unconscious.

"What should we do? Brother Dao, we can't leave the city with him," Duan Peng said.

Jiang Tiandao said: "Then come out first, we can't just ignore death."

I don't have any opinions, but where to go is a problem. The wounded with gunshot wounds will not be accepted anywhere, not even hotels.

what to do?Jiang Tiandao made a decisive decision to return to the hotel just now.

On the way, Jiang Tiandao bought a bottle of wine, took a sip, and sprayed some on several people.

Monk Wei and Duan Peng didn't know what he was going to do, Jiang Tiandao said mysteriously: "You will know when the time comes, it will come in handy."

Several people returned in a hurry, and there were search devils everywhere along the way.

Fortunately, those two rooms were still vacant, and the proprietress was quite surprised to see them come back: "Big brother, why are you back again? Is the city gate closed again? Alas, these Japanese arrest people all day long, If you arrest someone, you will close the city gate, really."

As he spoke, he saw the young man on Duan Peng's back, and was taken aback for a moment: "Why is there an extra person?" His eyes were filled with suspicion.

Jiang Tiandao smiled: "Just now, I met an old friend on the way and drank some wine. This brother has a small capacity for alcohol and drank too much, so he had to come back and sleep for a night, and leave tomorrow."

The proprietress said twice: "That's why I can't leave, just right, that girl hasn't come back yet, her room is still empty, just the two of you share one."

So several people went back upstairs, closed the door, and the first thing to do was of course to treat this young man.

He hadn't had time to check his wound just now, and only now did he realize that the bullet was shot from behind, only a few centimeters away from his heart. If it was a few centimeters away, Hua Tuo would not be able to save him even if he was reborn.

Jiang Tiandao didn't use super wound medicine, this thing can't be used on anyone, especially strangers.Although this young man is the target of the devils, but everyone doesn't know the background, so it's better not to expose it indiscriminately.

Besides, although his injuries were serious, they were not fatal.

Jiang Tiandao had learned some simple first aid measures before, so he was still very experienced in dealing with wounds. With the assistance of Monk Wei and Duan Peng, he quickly took out the bullet and bandaged the wound with a clean cloth.

The young man has not woken up and is in a coma.

After treating the wound, Jiang Tiandao breathed a sigh of relief, and the three surrounded the young man, guessing his identity.

"Brother Dao, who do you think he will be?" Duan Peng asked.

Jiang Tiandao took a look and said, "Judging from the clothes he was wearing, he should be a student. Maybe those patriotic students secretly did something to resist the Japanese, but the Japanese found out."

At this moment, Monk Wei shook his head: "I don't think so."

Jiang Tiandao gave him a surprised look.

Monk Wei said: "Brother Dao, look, if you are a student, your hand that holds the pen holder all day should be very delicate, but his hand is a bit rough, especially the callus on the index finger."

Jiang Tiandao was taken aback, and quickly lowered his head to check, and he found that the young man's right index finger and tiger's mouth had some calluses.

This is obviously left over from often holding a gun.

Now several people are puzzled, who is this young man? Could it be that he is from the military command?
Just now everyone checked the clothes of the young man, and it was a very ordinary Chinese tunic suit with a white shirt inside.

And in his shirt pocket, there was a letter, which was already stained red with blood.Jiang Tiandao hesitated for a long time, but still didn't open it to see.

"Don't worry, Brother Dao, he will know everything when he wakes up." Duan Peng said.

Yes, when you wake up, you will know everything.

But this young man seemed to be very sleepy, and he didn't open his eyes until dark.

All three of them were a little hairy.

"Brother Dao, do you want to find a doctor for him? Will this kid die?" Monk Wei said worriedly.

Jiang Tiandao shook his head: "No, we have already taken out the bullet and sterilized it for this gunshot wound, so it shouldn't happen."

"Then why is he still awake? Could there be other injuries on his body?" Duan Peng also asked worriedly.

Jiang Tiandao thought for a while: "Then check it."

He carefully undressed the young man and checked his body again.

Seeing this, the three of them were stunned. It turned out that the young man had many old wounds, and all of them were gunshot wounds and knife wounds.

"Hey, Brother Dao, who the hell is this kid? Why are there so many injuries on his body?" Monk Wei gasped and said.

Jiang Tiandao also frowned and continued to check.

"Brother Dao, what is this?!" Duan Peng suddenly pointed to a scar on the young man's chest.

Jiang Tiandao and Monk Wei looked over and saw that there was a scar there, which was a burn. It was obviously scalded by someone with a soldering iron or something, and it had healed.

All three of them were shocked, there was a story about this young man.

At this time, the young man suddenly snorted and frowned.

"Brother Dao, he's about to wake up!" Duan Peng exclaimed.

Sure enough, after a while, the young man slowly opened his eyes.

When he saw three unfamiliar faces, he was stunned for a moment, then fumbled around with his hands, as if he wanted to touch a weapon, and looked at them warily with his two eyes.

"Don't be nervous, we are not enemies, you passed out on the side of the road, we saved you." Jiang Tiandao offered.

The young man didn't speak, and touched his pocket with his hands, but only then did he realize that his clothes were open.

"Where are my things?" The young man fumbled in the pocket of his jacket, and his expression changed immediately.

"This is what you're looking for, right?" Jiang Tiandao handed over the bloody letter on the table.

The young man grabbed it, opened it for a second look, and nodded excitedly: "Thank you, thank you!"

Only then did Jiang Tiandao ask, "Who are you? Why were you hunted down by the Japanese?"

The young man looked at him, then at Monk Wei and Duan Peng, his eyes flickered, and he hesitated to speak.

"If you don't want to say it, you don't have to. We have already treated your injury for you, and the bullet has been taken out. It is not life-threatening. Just rest for a while." Jiang Tiandao said.

The young man nodded gratefully: "Thank you."

Jiang Tiandao nodded: "Do you have any friends here? If you trust us, we can help you inform him to come and take care of you."

The young man shook his head and said with a wry smile, "I have no friends here, only enemies here."

As he said that, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Jiang Tiandao's hand: "You saved me, and you are my friends."

(End of this chapter)