Taoyuan Village Doctor

Chapter 211 Extraordinary Will

I saw a small bug appearing in the blood, it kept struggling on the ground, and Miao Santiao's eyes were full of disappointment.

It was only now that he realized that the young man in front of him was not something he could provoke. He had raised this soul-chasing Gu for more than ten years, and once the Gu couldn't detect it, let alone spit it out.

But Cui Dali spat it out very easily, which shows that this person's identity and strength are beyond his imagination.

"The person who brought you get lost immediately, I will personally settle the score with you in a few days!" Cui Dali looked at Miao Santiao and said in a cold voice.

Miao Sanxiang took a hard look at Dali, and then said to his subordinates: "Help me out of here!"

These people came and went in a hurry, and what was left was a hundred kilograms of smoked soil. Cui Dali looked at these things and said directly to Xiao Ai: "This smoked soil is burned, and then take us to the hospital."

Xiao Ai was the least injured among them, and it didn't take much effort to do these things. According to Cui Dali's instructions, after disposing of the dust, he drove to the hospital in Linlang Town.

The so-called hospital is nothing more than a small health center. Even if the people here are sick, they don't visit here. If things go on like this, this hospital becomes a cover.

"How did you do it?"

As soon as he entered the hospital, a middle-aged man came out and asked Cui Dali and the others in shock.

At this time, Cui Dali and the others were really in a state of distress, blood was all over their bodies, and three others were seriously injured, and Wang Xiaofei was dying.

If it wasn't for Cui Dali trying his best to infuse the true essence into his body, Wang Xiaofei would have died by now.

"What are you looking at, get ready for surgery right away!" Cui Dali shouted to the middle-aged man in front of him.

"I'm really sorry, our hospital is not accepting patients now."

The middle-aged man shook his head, and then replied to Cui Dali. Seeing that the other party had suffered such a serious injury, it was obvious that he had clashed with the local Miao people. If they received Cui Dali, in case the local people called him , none of them survived.

Hearing this, Cui Dali's eyes flashed with murderous intent. Before he could speak, Xiao Ai took out a knife and put it on the middle-aged man's neck, and said coldly, "If you don't want to die, just do as he says!"

"I, I'm going to prepare right now." The middle-aged man felt cold on his neck, he knew that he was hesitating, and the beauty in front of him would definitely kill him.

After everyone came to the operating room, Cui Dali didn't even change his clothes, and hurriedly carried Wang Xiaofei to the operating table.

"This gentleman, he is in a very dangerous situation now, and the conditions of our hospital are not good, so there is no way to save him..."

The middle-aged man said to Cui Dali with some embarrassment.

"I didn't ask you to do it yourself!" After Cui Dali finished speaking, he picked up the scissors, cut Wang Xiaofei's clothes, and began to operate nervously.

Seeing that Wang Xiaofei's stomach was pierced with a big hole, even the doctor couldn't help but feel his scalp go numb.

Even though he was fatally wounded and still alive, this person's vitality is too tenacious.

"Xiao Ai, you put Qingfeng on another operating table. He has multiple fractures all over his body. I'll deal with him after I save Xiaofei."

While performing the operation, Cui Dali gave instructions to Xiao Ai.

"Brother Dali, you are not seriously injured, I will be fine for a while..." Qingfeng gritted his teeth and said to Cui Dali.

"Don't forget who you listen to, this is my order!" Cui Dali had no time to waste words, and said to Qingfeng in a cold tone.

Seeing Cui Dali's pale face and serious expression, Qingfeng knew in his heart that it was useless to say what he said now.

At this moment, whether it is Qingfeng or Xiaoai, there is a feeling of emotion in my heart.

Cui Dali himself was not seriously injured, but he still insisted on operating on the two of them and ignored himself. This kind of spirit of self-sacrifice to save others, I am afraid that no one in the world can do it.

But Cui Dali has no time to think about other people's thoughts now, he just operated on Wang Xiaofei quickly and treated the wound.

Miao Santiao's weapon had a barbed hook, piercing Wang Xiaofei's abdomen with a knife, and destroying the internal organs inside.

Few people in the world can do this kind of difficult operation well.

But Cui Dali didn't pay attention to so much. While treating Wang Xiaofei's injury, he sent his true energy in. This was the only way.

At this time, Cui Dali was exhausted, his face was pale and bloodless, and he almost fell down just after the operation was halfway done.

Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, the middle-aged man beside him hurriedly supported him.

This kind of person is really rare. He doesn't care about his own life or death in order to save others. No matter who sees this scene, he admires it enough.

"Your current situation is very dangerous, and you have lost too much blood. If you continue like this, you will not be able to complete the operation." The middle-aged man frowned and said to Cui Dali in a deep voice.

"Give me a bottle and stick it on my arm!" Cui Dali glanced at the middle-aged man, and ordered him directly.

Hearing Cui Dali's words, the middle-aged man couldn't help but waved to another doctor in the operating room.

"If you can hold back, I will help you deal with the injury now. After all, you are not as serious as him. I think I can do it." After the injection was done, the middle-aged man continued to talk to Cui Dali.

"Go ahead, don't kill me, everything else doesn't matter." Cui Dali nodded to the middle-aged man.

After obtaining Cui Dali's consent, the middle-aged man immediately squatted down. After cutting off Cui Dali's clothes, he saw that the wound was bleeding continuously, and his scalp felt numb.

Although Wang Xiaofei stood in front of him with that knife, it still pierced into Cui Dali's abdomen.

After Miao Santiao drew his knife, he almost cut a hole in Cui Dali's stomach, and the internal organs inside could be clearly seen.

"The intestines were a little damaged, and there was too much blood loss, but it was not life-threatening."

"You are undergoing surgery now, I can't give you anesthesia, you have to hold back."

After the middle-aged man finished talking to Cui Dali, he took a scalpel and cut a small gash in Cui Dali's abdomen.

"Ouch..." Cui Dali let out a slight snort, and the movements of his hands began to tremble, but Wang Xiaofei's life was at stake, so he didn't dare to be sloppy.

Thinking of this, he put the pain aside, and the movements of his hands quickened.

It took more than an hour to complete Wang Xiaofei's surgery despite the great pain. During this period, Cui Dali persisted with his iron will.

Fortunately, the operation was successful, and there was nothing serious, but Cui Dali became quite weak.

But the other doctors in the operating room were amazed when they saw this scene. How strong this person's willpower must be, it is simply beyond the reach of human beings.

(End of this chapter)