Rebirth: Doctor King in City

Looking at a soldier was moved to the operating table, and then Yang Chen stitched the wound like a rag doll. Every soldier had a feeling of death and sorrow.

Because such treatment will happen to them soon!

And those soldiers who have just been lifted off the operating table are full of life and loveless.

They have no hope for their future now. Although this arm is connected, is it useful?

No wool! People are not puppets. How can they be so simple that they can be amputated?

But looking at the busy morning on the operating table, some soldiers have nothing to say.

Although Yang Chen is famous as a doctor, his ability to fight is stronger than his own! How can you ask others to be skillful?

If many soldiers had guessed before, they thought that Yang Chen was a special soldier sent by the headquarters to support him. Medical skills were only auxiliary. What was important was combat effectiveness.

So now, this guess has become the truth in the hearts of many soldiers!

Otherwise, how can the goods be so brave in war and so watery in operation!

"OK, next one!"

Hearing the devil's voice, several of the remaining minor wounded were shocked. They didn't know who was going to accept the inhuman suture operation.

"Don't worry about it. First, lift up Liu He."

Seeing Yang Chen waving with a smile, Liu he showed a wry smile: "brother Yang, my doctor Yang, how can you think of me now! If you wait a little longer, I think I will report to the Lord Yan! "

Among all the soldiers present, Liu he was the only one who trusted Yang Chen's medical skills. Because he had seen Yang Chen sew Anhe's operation, he was still so calm to complete all the operations in such a crisis situation. When he returned to the hospital later, the doctors did not have room for improvement, and even admitted that they would not even operate in a fully equipped hospital It must be better than Yang Chen.

Isn't such a doctor trustworthy?

However, such a scene, only Liu He and an he two people know, the other soldiers are all looking at the warrior's eyes at Liu He.

How courageous is it to resist in front of the comrades in arms and to receive the poison of the devil first?

"Come on, I know you can't die now. Come here."

Yang Chen waved his hand at will, for Liu He's body, he is naturally very clear.

"OK, man, help me. I can't walk by myself." Liu he showed a brilliant smile to the soldiers around him, but withdrew an expression of admiration.

"Brother, you're good!"

"Nothing! It's OK. This is what I want to do and should do! "

Liu He laughs brilliantly, and some people are embarrassed to be praised. He simply thinks that his comrades in arms are praising his performance after his death, but it is these slightly wounded soldiers who are thanking Liu He for their first shot!

"It's a bit miserable, you!"

Looking at Liu He lying on the platform, Yang Chen smashed his mouth. Before, Yang Chen only observed and gave first aid through the evil pupil and sorcery force. Although he knew that his physical condition was not very good, he did not have the blood and flesh as seen by the naked eye.

There are seven or eight bullet holes, and there are still many incomplete places. They should be caused by the stabbing when they sneak into the cold weapons to fight. With so many wounds on the body, they can still maintain such vigorous vitality. It has to be said that this product is absolutely as strong as an ox!

"Don't make sarcastic remarks. I can't carry them for a while!" Seeing Yang Chen's performance, Liu he endured the pain and bared his teeth. Although the surface was hard, these could not change the touch feeling from his body nerves.

It hurts!

"Don't worry! Don't worry

Yang Chen takes out a silver needle from the syringe, and then slowly inserts it into Liu He's neck. Soon, Liu He's expression becomes relaxed.

"Is this anesthesia? Acupuncture and numbness in legend? Why didn't you give it to me before? " Liu He looked at Yang Chen discontentedly.

"Anesthetize you for a day, and then you can remove all the parts below your neck!" Yang Chen scornfully looked at Liu He, no culture is really terrible, this completely block the nerve and reaction method, can be used casually?

Hearing Yang Chen's words, Liu he beat a cold cicada all over his body, and cut off all under the neck?

Isn't it beheading?

Ignoring Liu He's miserable appearance, Yang Chen uses scissors to cut off Liu He's clothes, and then takes out tweezers and goes to Liu He's wound.

Under the evil pupil, the blocking of flesh and blood is almost negligible. Soon, the tip of the tweezers has touched the bullet in Liu He's wound.

With forceful forceps, Yang Chen opened the bullet with forceful forceps, and then took out the bullet at the edge.

The bullets kept hitting the plate, making a jingling sound. I heard brother Zhang's liver tremble.So many bullets hit the human body, the goods have been carrying a breath, adhere to here?

Is this special or human?

"Not bad, the sense of prevention is very good, the quality of bulletproof vests is also good, actually no bullets into the key parts, is the chest hit a little bruised, slow down a good."

Yang Chen took out all the bullets and said with a smile as he sewed up the wound.

"Big brother, that's a good name?" After hearing the words of Liu He, Liu he was about to die?

That's a bit miserable. What's the state? Does it have to be a broken arm or a broken leg?

The catgut was familiar with walking upstream of the wound. Soon, all the bullet holes were sutured by Yang Chen. He carefully took out several pills, crushed them in the palm of his hand, melted into water, and gently smeared them on Liu He's wound. Finally, he wrapped the whole body of Liu He with gauze.

"All right

With the end of the operation, Yang Chen gently breathed a sigh of relief and pulled out the silver needle from Liu He's neck, and the basement resounded with Liu He's wailing.

"Damn it! It's killing your grandfather

"Who are you, grandfather?"

Yang Chen didn't like to pat Liu He's wound for a while, and then drew a burst of more violent howl.

Just hearing the sound, the soldiers who had not been treated for the wound were shivering.

So hard gas, the road a pain did not shout, has been joking Liu He all screamed into a pig, that must have much pain!

Liu He, lying on the stage, wanted to cry without tears. He was not a tough guy, but the feeling that he had never felt suddenly turned into a feeling of pain to death!