The Strongest Organization of the End Times

Chapter 58 The Heartbroken Zhou Ningyu (Please recommend)

He felt that his bones were broken, probably his ribs, but he didn't know how many and where they were broken!
If it weren't for the Hell Armor to withstand some of the force, Zhao Mo's 100-meter fall to the ground would have shattered Zhao Mo's internal organs!

"Pfft!" Zhao Mo couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Because he didn't remove the hell armor, he spat blood on his face. If he removes Zhao Mo's hell armor at this time, then he can see Zhao Mo's miserable state.

Zhao Mo first slowly moved his body, then got up with difficulty, and left here.

It's very dangerous here. The explosion caused by the armed helicopter and the mutant eagle just now, as well as the movement made by myself falling into the air, will definitely attract other mutant beasts. Now that Zhao Mo has been severely injured, Zhao Mo can't deal with any random fourth-level mutant beast, so , Hurry up and escape from this place of right and wrong.

No, after Zhao Mo walked away for a while, several fourth-level mutant beasts came to the place where Zhao Mo fell. After these fourth-level mutant beasts checked that there was nothing around them, these fourth-level mutant beasts left again.

Zhao Mo hid in a small cave at this time. This small cave was originally the hole of a second-level mutant rabbit. Zhao Mo killed it, occupied its cave, and began to cultivate his body. Before cultivating his body, Zhao Mo first put The mutated rabbit was skinned, took out a few bottles of mineral water in the system space, washed it, roasted it and ate it.

After training in Zhao Mo for a while, he felt that his body was almost ready, so he continued on his way.

Zhao Mo's 500 speed was fully turned on, but after maintaining it for more than ten seconds, he felt that his body couldn't bear the pressure brought by the speed, so he had to reduce the speed by half before his body could barely resist.

After Zhao Mo returned to the outskirts of the Hell Survivor base without any danger, Zhao Mo's body couldn't hold it anymore, and he felt his stomach hurt. "Poof", Zhao Mo fell down straight on the ground.

Before falling down, Zhao Mo also disarmed the hell armor, revealing his true colors.

A certain team in Hell was patrolling daily. After seeing Zhao Mo, they quickly reported to Shen Jingbing and others.

"What should we do? Old Zhao's injury is serious, we don't have any medical equipment here!" Shen Jingbing said anxiously while walking back and forth.

"Pass it on, ask if any of the survivors in the base are doctors!" Shen Jingbing continued.

"No need, I am!" Zhou Ningyu walked in from the outside at this moment, and said directly.

After speaking, she walked to Zhao Mo's side. Seeing Zhao Mo's miserable appearance, Zhou Ningyu's heart ached.

"Fool, how did you become like this." Zhou Ningyu said while touching Zhao Mo's face.

"Ugh!" Zhao Mo trembled all over, and spat out another mouthful of blood!

Seeing Zhao Mo spurting blood, Zhou Ningyu couldn't help shedding tears, and then began to feel Zhao Mo's whole body with her hands, only to find that Zhao Mo had no external injuries, but all internal injuries, two ribs on the right chest were broken, and then A bone on the back is also misplaced, Zhao Mo's blood spurting phenomenon may be stomach bleeding!

With so many injuries, if he is not treated in time, Zhao Mo will definitely die.

"Send Zhao Mo to No. 1 People's Hospital in Nancheng City, where there are advanced equipment!" Zhou Ningyu cried.

Hearing Zhou Ningyu's words, Shen Jingbing and the others quickly ran out, and first assembled a brigade to escort Zhao Mo to Nancheng. At the same time, he also told Zhao Zhen who was stationed in Nancheng City to prepare in the hospital in advance. Enter the hospital for treatment at any time.

In the car, Zhou Ningyu held Zhao Mo's hand tightly, not daring to let go, for fear that this would be the last time holding hands. Feeling that Zhao Mo's hand was getting colder and colder, Zhou Ningyu's heartbeat also rose rapidly with the temperature.

"Hurry up, why is the car so slow, woo, you fool, why did you suffer such serious injuries, you're fine if you die, don't drag me down!" Zhou Ningyu cried and reprimanded Zhao Mo.

If she hadn't fallen in love with Zhao Mo, Zhao Mo's death would have no effect on her, but after falling in love with Zhao Mo, Zhao Mo's death would be a kind of torture to her.

After a short drive, they finally arrived at the No.1 People's Hospital of Nancheng City. Zhou Ningyu got off the car first, walked into the hospital, and turned on various medical equipment familiarly.

"Carry it in first, and take a film!" Zhou Ningyu pointed to the room of the Radiology Department.

After Shen Jingbing and the others heard it, they quickly carried Zhao Mo inside without wasting a second.

After the filming was over, Zhou Ningyu saw the situation on the film, and the expression on her face became more and more ugly.

"What's wrong?" Seeing this expression, Shen Jingbing suddenly jumped in his heart, grabbed the film directly, and looked at it carefully.

After reading it, her expression was similar to Zhou Ningyu's.

When Zhao Zhixing and others saw this, they took it over and looked at it together.

"The situation is very bad. There are still four pieces of iron in Zhao Mo's body, his stomach is ruptured, many bones are cracked, two ribs in his right chest are directly broken, and a bone in his back is also misplaced. Immediate surgery is needed. !" Zhou Ningyu said solemnly.

At this moment, it seems that she is not Zhao Mo's girlfriend, but a doctor!
"Then what are you waiting for, have an operation!" Zhao Zhixing shouted.

He doesn't care what Zhou Ningyu's status is, he only cares about Zhao Mo, to him, if Zhao Mo dies, Zhou Ningyu is nothing, a commander's wife, that's bullshit!
"Zhao Zhixing, what are you yelling at? Can she do the surgery alone?" Han Shiguang reprimanded.

Performing an operation, especially a heavy operation like Zhao Mo, is not something Zhou Ningyu can do alone.

"Hmph!" Zhao Zhixing snorted angrily with his hands on his hips.

"I'm going to prepare now, you carry Zhao Mo into the operating room!" Zhou Ningyu said, and left the scene after speaking, preparing some things needed for the operation.

After Shen Jingbing and others carried Zhao Mo into the operating room, they waited anxiously at the side. It didn't take long for Zhou Ningyu to push a medicine cart into the operating room in a white coat and gloves.

"Don't make noise outside." Zhou Ning said this and closed the door.

operating room.

Zhou Ningyu took a deep breath, and was about to be anesthetized.

"Don't use anesthesia, just come here!" Zhao Mo's weak voice sounded at this moment.

"Are you awake?" Zhou Ningyu said in surprise.

"But if you don't hit, you will be in great pain." Zhou Ningyu said in a low voice, she didn't want to see Zhao Mo being tortured to death.

"What is this little pain? If it hurts a lot, you will be immune." Zhao Mo said weakly.

He had heard that anesthesia would affect a person's brain nerves and reduce a person's responsiveness. For ordinary people, it didn't matter, but it was very important to Zhao Mo. A slight drop in responsiveness might be a big problem for him. disaster.

(End of this chapter)