Love and passion, cutting up the wasteland

"Save the leader!" the guard shouted anxiously.

"Doctor! Where is Doctor Yang? Don't worry about other people, come and save the leader first!"

Doctor Yang was almost carried to Wang Hu by a group of gangsters and personal guards.

After working all night and being constantly nervous and fearful, Dr. Yang was already extremely tired and anxious.

When he saw Wang Hu lying in a pool of blood, he was frightened.

Wang Hu was lying on the ground, her face was pale, her eyes were closed, and her thick brows were furrowed. She was obviously enduring great pain. A large hole opened from her chest to her abdomen, and the blood was flowing non-stop, and the dark red blood had soaked it. The whole coat.

Through the damaged clothes, you can see that the edge of the muscle tissue that has been cut open by a sharp tool is surrounded by a terrifying cavity. The wound skin is weakly exposed with bright red texture, and the dark red color of the internal organs is vaguely visible, which is frightening to see.

A drop of cold sweat ran down Dr. Yang's forehead.

He was not frightened by this horrific injury.

"Doctor Yang, hurry up!" the guard urged.

"Okay, okay..." Dr. Yang's voice was trembling.

‘Yes, you want me to treat this? ’

What he was thinking about was, what should he do if he missed?

In any medical treatment, there is a possibility of failure, especially with such a frightening injury.

If it were an ordinary member of the gang, he would be cured if the Qingyang Gang asked him to. Even if he failed to be saved, it would not be his fault.

But this is the leader of the Qingyang Gang and Hu Guan’s wife!

With the behavior of these rough people, if Wang Hu really died in his own hands, he would never be given a chance to defend himself, and even Dr. Yang himself would become the target of Hu Guan's anger.

I just had to bite the bullet.

"ah!"

Doctor Yang wanted to press Wang Hu's blood vessels to stop the bleeding first. Unexpectedly, because he was too nervous, his trembling hands directly inserted into her wound.

He was so frightened that he quickly pulled it out and touched the wound on the other side.

The consecutive secondary injuries caused Wang Hu to faint.

"What the hell are you doing!" The guard grabbed Dr. Yang.

"Sorry, sorry..." He was so frightened that he apologized quickly.

It's over. If the worry just now was just an imaginary situation, it will become a reality now.

Tonight's scene had already caused a great shock to Dr. Yang. His psychology was already on the verge of collapse. Now it was simply impossible for him to rescue Wang Hu under pressure.

"Let me try...ahem."

A hoarse voice sounded, and everyone looked in the direction it came from.

I saw a young miner carrying an old man on his back, rushing over, and another young miner carrying an iron bar followed behind.

The one who spoke was the old man who was being carried on his back.

The guard frowned: "Who are you?"

A Ping was startled by the guard's tone, but he still carried the old doctor Huo Huo firmly on his back and said with a pinched neck: "This is our old doctor from Qingyang Street."

"Old doctor?" The guard looked around.

"That's true, old man... Well, the old man's medical skills are very good."

At this time, a member of the gang who recognized the old doctor came forward to talk to him, which also attracted a burst of agreement from everyone.

"Doctor..." The guard suddenly took a step forward, staring at the three people.

"Since you are a doctor, where did you go just now?"

The battle just now was so fierce, but the old doctor did not come out to help treat the wounded. He probably hid aside and did not come out to see anyone until the battle subsided.

Now he wants to take action against their leader, obviously because he wants to earn a lot of credit.

"Doctor Yang, please take action quickly." He turned around and urged.

Compared to this timid and cowardly old man, he still trusted the more professional resident doctor in the gang.

"Look at his expression, does he still look like he can practice medicine?" the old man said calmly.

The personal guard took a closer look and saw that Dr. Yang's face was ashen and his hands were shaking like sieves. He didn't hear what he said just now, as if he had lost his soul.

'waste! ’ He cursed secretly in his heart.

"As for where I went just now..." The old man turned sideways and took off his clothes.

A series of hideous wounds, with blood and flesh curling up, spread from the waist to the thighs. Judging from the number alone, the terrifying level is not inferior to that of Wang Hu lying on the ground.

The gang members present all recognized that this was caused by the fangs and claws of those monsters. It was obvious that the old doctor had just escaped death.

This was also the reason why he had to be carried by A Ping on his back to get here.

When Xiao Huo found the old doctor, A Ping was frightened and quickly carried him on his back. But he didn't expect that the old doctor heard the movement in front of him and directly asked him to take him over to treat the injured.

The personal guard was also shocked by the wound and immediately figured this out.

I had just escaped from the monster's mouth, and before I even had time to deal with my injuries, I took the initiative to ask the leader for treatment, but I still had doubts...

"I'm sorry...Old doctor, I was also on guard subconsciously..."

"It's important to save people first."

A Ping quickly placed the old doctor next to Wang Hu, and the others also moved aside.

The old doctor stood still, staggered, and saw Dr. Yang who was still in a daze.

Lu Meng sighed.

"Dr. Yang, at least take out your medicines and equipment."

…

Except for those unexplainable stab wounds, he used Kirito's claws to gouge out another layer to cover them up.

The rest of the injuries on his body were indeed real.

After all, there is still a certain gap in strength between him and the heavy fog people.

At the last moment, the heavy fog man's weapon was cut off and knocked down, but it actually pounced directly on Lu Meng with its flesh and blood body, leaving these real scars on his body during the fight, and was finally killed by him. .

However, these wounds were not as serious as everyone present imagined, and Lu Meng also treated and treated them in advance after taking off his body wrap.

Coupled with his strong physique, it does not affect his movement.

The first thing he did when he came back was to chop Wang Hu with a knife.

Lu Meng's judgment was the same as that of the leader. The Qingyang Gang's losses were actually much better than imagined.

After thinking about it, the best way to stop the Qingyang Gang from intruding is to let both of their leaders lie on the bed.

So he took action, and used Fog Man's head to intimidate her for a moment.

As for coming forward to treat Wang Hu, it was indeed outside of Lu Meng's plan.

In fact, Dr. Yang's mental endurance was lower than Lu Meng's expectations. If he didn't take action, Wang Hu would probably be killed here.

To fight against the Fog Man, it is still necessary to have a strong organizer and leader, and the morale of the Qingyang Gang cannot be dampened at this time.

He opened Dr. Yang's medicine box, clicked his tongue, then took out a clean cloth and pressed it on Wang Hu's wound to stop the bleeding. He then disinfected the wound with alcohol and iodine, and carefully sutured Wang Hu's wound. Lu Meng's technique was extremely skillful, and he carefully stitched together the horrific wounds on Wang Hu's chest and abdomen. He smoothly tied the thin medical thread, carefully knitted the injured muscles, and gradually reconnected the damaged tissues...

"What's going on? I seem to be treating Chief Wang..." Dr. Yang regained his composure.

Only then did he realize that an old man was already squatting next to Wang Hu, carefully suturing her wounds.

——It seems to be using something that belongs to him.

"Wait, something's wrong."

After calming down, Dr. Yang discovered the problem.

From his professional perspective, Leader Wang's injuries looked scary at first sight, but as the old man performed debridement, the deep-seated injuries were gradually exposed, and Dr. Yang could see that none of the important organs were damaged. , the cut wounds were limited to the muscles and skin, and the arteries and relatively large veins were not damaged.

Such an injury could be easily treated at his normal level.

He shuddered.

It's not a pity because I missed the opportunity to show my merit.

Instead, he thought that such an injury was too deliberate... What kind of swordsmanship does it take to be able to cut the leader of the king and control the degree of the wound so accurately?

Dr. Yang looked at the old man.

It happened that the old doctor also glanced at him.

"Young man, have you recovered? Then come and help." The old doctor said in a tired tone, "The king's leader is too seriously injured."

too heavy?

Dr. Yang was stunned.

Judging from the medical skills displayed by this old man, it is impossible not to see the true situation of Wang Hu's injury.

"Speaking of which, both leaders are injured..." the old man whispered.

Dr. Yang's hands started to shake again.