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Life and death have fate, and wealth and honor are in heaven. This sentence is a bit idealistic, but sometimes, it is still like this, and it is impossible to accept it.
If Gao Yang's three shots were rifle bullets, or large-caliber pistol bullets with strong stopping effects, he would probably be dead, but the one who could hit him was a small-power bullet, so even if he was shot three times, he would not be dead. There was no way, he would be a tough life.
Gao Yang finally fell asleep in a drowsy way, or even fainted, and Albert finally breathed a sigh of relief, put a piece of clean gauze on the wound and then carefully wrapped it up.
"it's over?"
"it's over."
"Why is it so fast?"
Albert shrugged and said, "This is how the medical soldiers do everything quickly. They declare a person's death very quickly, and they also save a person very quickly."
During the conversation between Raphael and Albert, Carrima couldn't help saying, "Don't you need to sew his wounds?"
Albert shook his head and said, "No, you have to remove it if you sew it down. This is great. He's fine."
After announcing that Gao Yang's treatment was over, Albert took off his gloves, threw them into the fireplace, moved them to Raphael, and whispered: "Let me see your injuries."
First, he looked at the wound on Raphael's back, and Albert said: "You are going to suffer a while, but it's not very serious. The bullet penetrated and just opened a small hole, lifted your butt and looked at me."
Raphael said with awkward expression: "Can't you change the words?"
Albert said with a stern face: "Hurry up, you are in line when you haven't seen each other?"
Raphael turned over and lay on the ground helplessly. After Albert looked at the wound on Raphael's butt carefully, he sighed: "Man, there is a very unpleasant news, you have to hold on."
Raphael said in a trembling voice: "What are you going to say?"
Albert sighed and said, "Your injury is easy to deal with, but what about it. You don't want to sit or do it in the next month. This is a pun. Do you understand what I mean?"
Raphael gritted his teeth and said, "Get out! You disgusting guy!"
Albert smiled and said, "I'm not a gay man. I mean you can only eat while standing and sleep on your stomach. Also, if you move around, the wound will crack and make you feel pain. So, it's best not to bend down and stick your butt in the next month, haha."
After slapped Raphael hard on his leg, Raphael screamed in pain, Albert smiled and said, "I can't die if I don't deal with it for the time being. I'll go and see Leonard."
Moving to No. 13, Albert raised his head and said, "Let me see your wound."
No. 13 said in a deep voice: "The old wound may be torn open."
No. 13 lifted up his clothes. After Albert looked at it, he shook his head and said, "It doesn't look very good. You are still bleeding. If you just tore the stitching edge, you shouldn't have been so much blood. Sorry, you have to be stabbed again."
No. 13 frowned and said, "Now? No, I have to hold on for a while, otherwise who will guard the gate."
Albert shrugged and said, "I'll go and see what Clooney is doing, and you'll talk about it later."
Clooney immediately let go of his hand covering the wound and said nervously: "I feel dazzled, and I've been bleeding."
Albert just glanced at it and didn't ask Clooney to take off his shirt. Then he said in a deep voice: "You're fine, you won't die if you shed blood for a while."
Clooney said helplessly: "Man. Can you take a look at it a little bit?"
Albert waved, "I don't know how many times you have seen such injuries. If you tell you that it's okay, it's definitely okay. Don't worry, you can't die even if you want to."
After seeing Clooney, Albert touched his head and said in a deep voice: "Skunk, you just need to stop the bleeding, you can come first."
Raphael said simply: "Okay, hurry up."
As soon as Raphael finished speaking, he screamed, and then he looked back at Albert and said angrily: "I told you to hurry up, I didn't let you kill me, it hurts, bastard!"
Albert said without changing his expression: "If you want to be fast, don't be afraid of pain. If you are afraid of pain, don't be quick. Man, be stronger, you shout like a woman."
Raphael said angrily: "Are you okay to give me anesthetic?"
"It's already done, but it's not working yet. Don't worry, you won't feel much pain in a while."
Medical and nurses all have a characteristic, that is, their bandages and stop bleeding, their movements are very fast, fast, simple and rough.
After using Raphael's scream, Albert slapped Raphael's leg and said in a deep voice: "Stop calling, I'll scream when it's over. Tell you for a while, it won't hurt."
Raphael said with difficulty: "You bastard, can't you wait until the anesthetics take effect before moving?"
Albert ignored Raphael, but waved at Clooney and shouted: "It's your turn, come here."
Clooney's face changed again and again, and finally shook his head and said, "Let me forget it, I'd better wait until I get to the foot of the mountain before healing the wound. Are you sure there will be no problem with my wound, right?"
Albert said, "No problem, you can't die if you shed less blood. You won't die in two hours, so stay."
Albert looked at No. 13, rubbed his chin and said, "Your wound is a little troublesome. The most troublesome thing is to be opened when the sewn wound is opened. Come on, you can't wait any longer."
No. 13 was a little hesitant. He knew his condition. His body was weak and very weak. If he didn't deal with it, he might have major problems.
Clooney couldn't help saying, "You're going to have surgery on him here? Man, you said you're just a medical soldier. Are you sure you want to do this?"
Albert looked at Clooney with contempt and said, "Who said that medical soldiers cannot undergo surgery? Am I a special medical soldiers okay? Well, you can call me the King of Medical Soldiers."
The responsibilities of medical soldiers and military doctors are different, but people who are born in medical soldiers may not only know the abilities of medical soldiers. They can further their skills. Raphael was more military doctors, while Albert was more medical soldiers. However, they all have one characteristic, that is, first aid can be done on the battlefield and more complex surgical operations.
How could the person Gao Yanghua found was solely bandaged and stopped bleeding, and the rest had to be sent to the hospital.
After hesitating for a while, No. 13 finally nodded and said, "I insist on waiting. The most important thing now is to let the ram survive, and now it is not the time to reduce staff at will."
Albert smiled and said, "What you say doesn't matter, what I say does is count. I am a medical soldier. You are a wounded person. You have to listen to me. It's like this when the ram is fainting, and he is still like this even when he is awake. If you don't save me, I will naturally not care about you, but you still have to save me, and if you drag it on, it's no longer helpful, so you have to listen to me!"
No. 13 stared at Albert, and Albert stared at No. 13 without any retreat, and said word by word: "The person who shouldn't die is dead. In front of me, such a thing is never allowed to happen! Unless I die first!"
Karima couldn't help saying, "Ofred!"
Raphael also said in a deep voice: "I think it's better for you to listen to the villain. The boss doesn't want to see your body. I promise that he will go crazy if he sees you become a corpse. Also, we can keep it!"
No. 13 finally nodded and said, "Okay, then move quickly."
Albert smiled and said, "You still need to say this? Move it here."
At this moment, someone outside shouted in grief and anger: "Listen to the bastard inside, you are dead, you are absolutely dead!"
Albert shouted without showing any weakness: "Go to die, you incompetent and idiotic cowards! Go to hell!"
"Go to Hell, you damn bastards, no one can think of living!"
Raphael suddenly slapped his head and looked at Karima and said, "You are familiar with the situation here, right? How many people are there outside? What weapons do they have? Do they have heavy firepower?"
Karima is the person who is most familiar with the resort situation, but in the midst of a busy situation, no one even remembers to ask Karima.
Amid the messy curses outside, Karima thought about it carefully, but shook her head helplessly and said, "Sorry, I don't know, I don't have the chance to contact any man except Suharitan. I only know that there are twelve maids here. In addition, two women left with money today. According to convention, at least two women will come here today."
After saying that, Karima suddenly remembered something and said anxiously: "There is something I must remind you that everyone here is the one who protects Suharitan. Suharitan is dead, and none of them can survive!"
Raphael smiled bitterly and said, "No one can survive? Are you sure? What era is this? Will such a thing still happen?"
Karima sighed and said helplessly: "The consequences of their dereliction of duty may not necessarily die, but if they survive, their fate will be more uncomfortable than death. It is better to die here directly. Death is much better than dereliction of duty."
Albert frowned and said, "If you say so, they will definitely fight to the death. But it doesn't matter. Anyway, they are all a bunch of waste and can't do anything."
People outside were still scolding, mixed with English and Arabic, and everyone was scolding desperately, as if they could scold the people in the house to death.
No. 13 took off his shirt and lay flat on the ground, frowned and said, "The people outside were crying and shouting, and they sounded desperate."
Albert put on his gloves and curled his lips, "So what, they can't rush in anyway."
At this moment, a sudden thud on the wooden door was heard, and then Cui Bo exclaimed on the intercom: "Moulder Bottle! They are going to set fire!"
Albert said in surprise: "They want to set fire? How is it possible! Suharitan's body is still here, how dare they set fire? Their teachings do not allow this!"
Chapter completed!