Chapter 503: Saving People and Killing People
"We're doctors! What's going on?"
Walking quickly to the front and back, Tu Cangcang asked the two soldiers in a deep voice.
"Doctor, save my brother!"
As soon as he heard Tu Cangcang's words, the young soldier in the lead grabbed Tu Cangcang's hand and said tremblingly.
"Flashlight!"
Tu Cangcang nodded, and motioned for Lei Meng, who was following her, to turn on the flashlight.
As soon as the flashlight hit the face of the wounded soldier on the stretcher, Tu Cangcang's calves went limp, and the man almost sat on the ground in fright.
Not only Tu Cangcang, but also the other members of the medical team who dared to come when they heard the sound also involuntarily took a few steps back.
The soldier's face on the stretcher was as if it had been burned by fire, pitted and covered with dark red slime.
Not only on his face, but also on his body, as well as on his face, was covered with the kind of scars that seemed to be burned.
The whole person is as mad as a demon who has just crawled out of hell.
Another case of being injured by a ghost-faced spider!
Only Ye Feng, who had already seen a similar condition in Chen Long, remained calm.
It's just that what he didn't expect was that as soon as he arrived in the epidemic area, he actually encountered another case of ghost-faced spiders hurting people.
This shows that, as with his previous judgment, the location of the ghost-faced spider is very close to the epidemic area.
"The carotid artery has no pulse, the pupils are dilated, and the person is dead. ”
Just as he was thinking, Ji Fangzhen had already squatted in front of the stretcher, touched the soldier's neck with his hand, and after opening his eyelids and looking at it, he came to a conclusion.
"Fuck your fart, my brother won't die, if you talk about fucking nonsense, Lao Tzu will kill you!"
As soon as he heard his words, the soldier behind the stretcher raised his gun and aimed it at Ji Fangzhen.
"Xu Mumu, you give me honesty!"
Seeing his actions, Lei was startled, and hurriedly blocked the trembling Ji Fangzhen behind him, and reprimanded loudly.
"Commander-in-Chief ......"
The soldier came to his senses from his anger, dropped his gun, sat on the ground, and began to cry.
The hoarse and low cry sounded so sad on a rainy night.
The corners of Lei Meng's eyes were also a little moist, these people said that they were his subordinates, but they were actually brothers who came over from birth to death.
No matter which of them was injured, he was heartbroken and unacceptable, let alone directly lost his life.
"Let me try. ”
But at this moment, Ye Feng squeezed in from the crowd and looked at Lei Meng and said in a deep voice.
Tu Cangcang was overjoyed when he saw this, and said, "Ye Feng, you have to think of a way, no matter what, you can't let people die." ”
"You are?"
Lei Meng looked at Ye Feng suspiciously.
He originally thought that Ye Feng was a student brought by Tu Cangcang, but now listening to the meaning of Tu Cangcang's words, it seems that this is not the case.
"He's one of the experts in the rescue team, and he's very skilled. Nie Qingwu, who rushed to hear the news, hurriedly explained.
Such a young specialist?
Lei Meng was stunned, and then looked at Ye Feng expectantly.
He didn't know Ye Feng, but he knew Nie Qingwu.
None of the people in the brigade know that this green flower in the army has never praised people, Ye Feng can make her say 'amazing', it must be a lot of two brushes.
"He doesn't even have the most basic life characteristics such as pulse and pupil changes, how are you going to save him?"
After seeing Ye Feng squatting down, Ji Fangzhen frowned and asked a little unconvinced.
He had already judged that the patient was hopeless, but Ye Feng said that he might have a way, wasn't this a smashing of the field?
"His situation cannot be judged by common sense. ”
After Ye Feng said a concise sentence, he turned his head to look at the soldier named Xu Mumu and asked, "Where was he bitten on his body?"
Bite?
Does he know about the Ghost-Faced Spider?!
Hearing Ye Feng's words, Lei Meng's pupils shrank, and then he looked at Nie Qingwu suspiciously.
Seeing Nie Qingwu nodding without a trace, indicating that Ye Feng did know the ghost-faced spider, the surprise on Lei Meng's face became even heavier.
"Thighs. Xu Mumu said hurriedly.
Hearing this, Ye Feng raised his hand to snatch the flashlight from Nie Qingwu's hand, bit it in his mouth, and then ripped off the wounded soldier's pants.
Sure enough, I saw a five-star-shaped hideous wound on his inner thigh, flowing with dark purple blood.
Without thinking, Ye Feng took out the sharp needle and drew a cross-shaped section on the wound with a brush.
These two stitches were extremely heavy, and when they were cut down, the flesh of the young soldier's thighs was as pink as a child's mouth, and the blood was bubbling out like a spring.
"What are you doing?!"
Seeing his movements, Xu Mumu asked sharply.
His comrades-in-arms were dying, and Ye Feng was still abusing him like this, which made him feel that Ye Feng was not saving people, but killing people.
"If you don't want him to die, get out of here. ”
Ye Feng didn't look up, and with a slap, he pulled Xu Mumu to the ground and turned over a few times, and fell into the grass.
This guy!
The shock in Lei Meng's eyes became even heavier.
You must know that Xu Mumu has the roots of ancient martial arts, and he is the pacesetter of the brigade, and he has good means.
But now Ye Feng actually set him aside two feet away with one hand, how strong this hand is.
Ye Feng didn't speak, took out a few long needles and pierced them in several big points on the chest of the injured soldier, and then infused his hands with mana, along the wounded soldier's dantian, from top to bottom, and began to push it up vigorously.
Laugh at!
With a single press, a bloody arrow splattered along the wound where the wounded soldier had been crossed.
"Pushing the uterus through the bloody ......"
Seeing this scene, the corners of Tu Cangcang's eyes twitched slightly, and he could see Ye Feng's technique.
What made her a little puzzled was that the method of pushing the blood through the palace was mostly used to dissolve the blood congestion in the human body, but Ye Feng now seemed to want to push out the blood in the body of the injured soldier.
Moreover, in order to avoid injury to the patient, the movements were very gentle, but Ye Feng's strength was hard and arrogant.
Or rather, violence in general.
"What are you doing? This will make his blood run dry, and even if he could have been saved, he will be killed by you!"
"You're not saving people, you're killing people!"
Seeing this picture, Ji Fangzhen and the group of Western doctors were stunned, and then scolded loudly.
Ye Feng raised his head when he heard the sound and glanced at Ji Fangzhen indifferently.
With a sweep of his eyes, he was so frightened that he swallowed the rest of the words into his stomach.
That look made him feel that it was not a person who was looking at him now, but a tiger descending from the mountain.
After shutting up Ji Fangzhen with a glance, the strength in Ye Feng's hand continued to increase, and he continued to push the palace through blood.
Laugh at!
With each press, a bloody arrow spurted out along the wound of the wounded soldier.
Gradually, his face, which was still a little bloody, became more and more pale.
Even the blood arrows that spurted out of the wound gradually turned into blood, oozing out drop by drop.
Eventually, the wound turned so white that not even a drop of blood could be squeezed out.
Is the blood flowing in the body dry?
And what is even more terrifying is that the blood can't be flowed out, but Ye Feng actually started to push the palace for the second time.
He also began to suspect that Ye Feng was not saving people, but killing people.
This scene made Lei Meng's fingers tremble, and his eyes were full of red bloodshots.
(End of chapter)