Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

There is a wheeled bed in the infirmary for examination. Ning Tao put Jiang Hao on the bed. Jiang Hao can only lie on her back, because her **** was hit by a shrapnel from a grenade, and her pants were wet with blood, and the original camouflage was also rendered dark red.

Ning Tao carefully cut her pants with scissors, from bottom to top, all the way to her waistband. The long white legs were exposed to the air, bloody, white and delicate, bleached, red and red, shocking.

Ning Tao first gave Jiang Hao some special spiritual power and adjusted her body into a good state.

Jiang Hao couldn't feel the pain, and the tired spirit just became active again. She looked back at Ning Tao and said curiously, "So strange, how can I not feel the pain?"

As soon as Ning Tao had a clever move, she grabbed her calf and rubbed it gently, and said, "Of course, this is my internal force to help you heal. You have seen martial arts films, the heroes in there are using internal force to give The injured were healed. "

The corner of Jiang Hao's mouth rose slightly. "Is it like Yang Guo and Xiaolong Nu?"

Ning Tao froze slightly, but didn't answer. He clamped a shrapnel with tweezers, then carefully pulled it out of the wound and threw it into a plate.

"Yeah!" Jiang Hao felt pain now, and a vague moan came from his mouth.

Ning Tao pulled up all the way, and each shrapnel would use special spiritual power to quickly help her wound stop bleeding and heal. Such an operation is a trivial matter for him, a doctor in the field, without any difficulty. But the problem eventually appeared, and he quickly dealt with her last wound. It was pierced into her flesh obliquely on her buttocks. It was bulky and had barbs that could not be removed with tweezers. He tried to pull out twice without success, but she couldn't help screaming.

The only way is to cut the fabric there, cut the wound a bit, and then pull it out. But in this case, then ...

Ning Tao hesitated for a moment, and said a little bit embarrassedly, "Otherwise, I'll stop the bleeding first, and then go to the hospital for treatment?"

Jiang Hao looked back at Ning Tao with a strange expression on his face, "You are a doctor, why should I go to the hospital for treatment? Didn't you handle it well?"

Ning Tao pointed at her ass, and said a bit awkwardly, "If I deal with it, I will have to cut your pants, then ..."

Jiang Hao interrupted Ning Tao's words, "I will go to the hospital, what will the doctor do?"

Ning Tao said: "The doctor will cut your pants, then disinfect you, cut the wound, and take the shrapnel."

Jiang was glaring at Ning Tao. "You would rather other doctors cut my pants and look at my butt. Would you rather cut my pants by yourself? If you look at my butt, would you have needles or myopia? "

This is Jiang Hao. She has a tough side that other women don't have.

Ning Tao smiled bitterly. People said so. What else could he say? He picked up the scissors and cut her pants carefully.

At the moment when the fabric was cut open, the sturdy Jiang Hao was not sturdy at all. She bit her thin lips, and her cheeks were full of shyness. Ning Tao didn't look at her face, but she didn't dare to look at Ning Tao. She turned her head and imagined nothing happened.

Ning Tao is also very uncomfortable. Although he treats the wound for Jiang Hao from the perspective of a doctor, he has all legitimate reasons to be justified, but he is a virgin man who has never touched a woman. His vision is easily disturbed, go where he should not go, and get stimulated. That stimulus is not the weight of two pounds, but the unit of tonnage, which is dozens of tons.

After waiting for a while, Jiang Hao couldn't see the movement, and looked back at Ning Tao again, "Did you see it? You move."

Ning Tao just came back to him, he said hurriedly, "I didn't look at it, I was thinking about how to cut the wound."

"Have you not seen? Then why do you have surgery on me with your eyes closed?" Jiang Hao asked. She seemed to grab his little braid and let go.

Ning Tao smiled bitterly and stopped fighting with her. He took up the scalpel and pressed it with one hand to a place next to her wound. He held the scalpel in one hand and prepared for the knife. If a man was lying on this small bed, he would not hesitate to get a knife, but now his hands are shaking.

The scalpel eventually cut.

"Well ..." Jiang Hao heard a vague and painful voice, and her brow frowned.

Ning Tao took a deep breath, lowered the scalpel, and clamped the shrapnel with tweezers, carefully pulling it out of her wound.

Jiang Hao's hand suddenly stretched back, grabbed Ning Tao's thigh, held it hard, and his nails were almost embedded in his flesh.

Ning Tao grinned slightly and said nervously, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Hao's voice trembled. "You're making it, it hurts."

Ning Tao was tense for a moment, and the hand holding the tweezers made a violent mention, and immediately pulled out the shrapnel.

"Huh!" Jiang Hao sighed, her nails really got into Ning Tao's meat.

Blood rushed out of the wound above Fenglong, and instantly became red with snow. That picture, like an oval snow hill in the sunset, was instantly rendered red, extremely magnificent.

Ning Tao couldn't care about Jiang Hao's hand, and he held her wound cleanly. He injected special spiritual power into her wound to stop her bleeding and relieve her pain.

Jiang Hao calmed down quickly, and his hand retracted.

Ning Tao cleaned her with a cotton ball dipped in iodine, and then stuck the wound with gauze and tape.

"Will there be scars?" Jiang Hao asked, flushed.

"There should be scars," Ning Tao said.

"Ah? What then?" Jiang Hao suddenly became nervous.

Ning Tao took a white coat worn by medical staff, handed it to Jiang Hao, and said with a smile, "The scars in that place are not important, and no one can see them."

Jiang Hao stared straight at Ning Tao, "Don't you just see it?"

Ning Tao, "..."

"By the way, can your cream remove scars?"

Ning Tao said: "Yes, you don't say I have forgotten. After the scarring, you can apply it once a day, I believe that the scar can be eliminated a few times."

Jiang Hao got down from his small bed and put on a white coat. "I'm going to ask others to come in, but I have to work hard for you to treat the soldiers." She walked two steps on a stump, then went back and added, "You have to Be responsible for."

Ning Tao suddenly stunned on the spot, "Ah?"

Jiang Haojiu laughed out loud. "I'm talking about a wound. If I can't handle it, you have to help me deal with it."

She left this sentence and left.

The captive Ning Tao was still there, motionless.

Jiang Hao went out to heal. Two special forces guards carried a wounded wounded into the medical room. His abdomen was shot and bloody.

In fact, Ning Tao should be the first to treat the wounded. He was partial.

The special-forces guard who was shot was lying on the small bed, and painful groans kept coming from his mouth. The situation was very bad. "Doctor, here ... OK?"

Life was threatened, but he was lying on such a bed and receiving treatment in this humble infirmary, and he would inevitably have a questioning and worrying mood.

Ning Tao pressed his hand on his wound, comforted him while injecting special spiritual power into him, "You can rest assured that in this infirmary I have cured patients who are more serious than you, and you will be fine. "

His special spiritual power not only relieved the pain of the special forces guards, but also relaxed the tense nerves of the special forces guards. The special forces quickly calmed down, and the effect was similar to the injection of a sedative.

Ning Tao took the ledger bamboo slip out of the small medicine box, put it on the leg of the special forces guard, and took it down a few seconds later to open it.

The ledger bamboo slips emerged from the diagnosis: Zhang Chao, the eighth birthday of Bingzi Nian, a loyal and filial piety, the first kind of filial piety to his parents, count ten good deeds for merit; the second best for protecting the country, and four good deeds for merit, A total of fourteen points of good deeds can be used to prescribe a contract for good deeds and eliminate them for healing.

"Doctor, what are you looking at?" Warrior Zhang Chao said curiously, his spirit was much better.

Ning Tao said: "This place is very remote, the hospital's ambulance needs at least an hour to arrive, and your condition can't support that time. I can treat you, but I have my rules for treating the disease."

"What rules?" Zhang Chao asked.

Ning Tao said: "I will write you a prescription contract, and you need to sign it. However, after you sign, the merit of your body will disappear. If you agree, I will write a prescription contract, and you sign. If you don't agree, I will help you reach the ambulance. "

It is not as simple as taking a bullet into the intestine. It is not possible to perform such an operation under the medical conditions here. He had to treat this fighter and had to go to the Tianwai Clinic.

Zhang Chao said: "What merit, I do n’t believe this, doctor, you prescribe, what prescription contract do you prescribe, I sign. The ambulance will take more than an hour to come here, and it will take more than an hour to return. I don't want to die in the hospital On the way. "

Ning Tao took out the prescription signature, issued a contract for the merit and virtue, and handed it to Zhang Chao in front of him.

Zhang Chao signed it on the Goodwill Prescription Contract with a brief glance. He handed the signed Goodwill Prescription Contract to Ning Tao and said: "I signed it, you can give me treatment soon. "

"Not in a hurry." Ning Tao dipped a bit of blood in the trouser tube of her calf, then raised her hand and drew a blood lock pattern on the wall behind the small bed.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Chao said in surprise.

Ning Tao did not explain, he opened the door of convenience with the key of the clinic.

There was a dark hole in the wall like a fire.

Zhang Chao's mouth suddenly opened up ~ www.readwn.com ~ can't close.

Ning Tao pushed the small bed into the door of convenience.

A few minutes later, Ning Tao pushed the small bed back to the medical room. Zhang Chao was lying asleep in the bed and waking up. There was no trace of a shot on his lower abdomen.

Ning Tao also stuck a piece of gauze on Zhang Chao's abdomen, and then held Zhang Chao out.

A group of special forces guards looked at Ning Tao walking out of the infirmary and Zhang Chao, his comrade in arms, in surprise.

Ning Tao said, "He's all right, next."

This is the reward of a hard battle. These wounded soldiers have at least four points of good deeds to protect their home and country. Mosquitoes are small but they are also meat.

In fact, for these soldiers who lost a few good intentions and entered Tianwai Clinic for treatment, it was definitely not a loss, but a gain. Nothing else, just the fine primary prescription Dan that Ning Tao gave them will bring them huge benefits, their bodies will be healthier, their immunity will be strengthened, they will stay away from diseases, and even live longer!