There are many figures wearing riot uniforms, and even some villagers know them.

"Their voices are not to harass Fang Zhixin, but to remind him to pay attention to safety, there is danger"

It is not only the minds of those who sacrificed their sappers that have risen up, but also the soldiers and people who died during the war years, as well as ordinary people who have accidentally stepped on landmines and died in recent years.

"Although the soul has been reincarnated, the body of thoughts and obsessions are still gathered together"

All sorts of people, their voices converging into a force to warn the square of the new danger.

Maybe these voices also wanted to remind the squad leader, but the squad leader didn't have the vision and couldn't hear their voices.

"Grandpa, it's my grandfather, he was killed by a landmine at that time"

"It's Uncle Niu! He hugged me at the time, and then it was blown up during demining."

"My grandmother accidentally dug it up when she was farming"

More and more voices are ringing out.

Opposition is also getting weaker.

Yes, why did you forget that you can live safely in the village, all thanks to these sappers in front of you?

Some of the adults wanted to say something, but they were surrounded by angry children.

Little children don't think so much about weighing the pros and cons, they just know

Adults don't dare to say it anymore, for fear that if they continue to talk about it, their children will hate themselves to death

And the squad leader, who also saw a young figure, muttered: "Ah, is it a little junior brother, I'm really sorry, last year, I didn't pull you out, I won't let this kind of thing happen again"

The corners of the squad leader's mouth curled, and he was very relieved, at least this time he succeeded, and did not let his comrades become a wisp of untouchable phantoms.

"His breath of life is passing" Fang Hua on the side looked at the squad leader and frowned: "If you don't hurry up, he will die." ”

Fang Shanxin is also in a hurry, but there is no way at all now.

There is nothing you can do but wait for the doctor to come.

Just when Fang Hua wanted to use healing techniques to treat him, he was stopped by Li Yu.

"Now that he has stopped the bleeding, it is the shrapnel in his body that continues to hurt him, not to mention whether your healing technique can heal his wounds, even if it helps him heal, it will cause him more damage. Li Yu groaned: "Unless, if you can take out at least most of the shrapnel in his body first, this matter alone is not something that ordinary people can do."

"You say that if you take the shrapnel out of his body, he will live?" said the village chief suddenly.

Li Yu was stunned and nodded.

Before the old village chief finished speaking, a few people next to him had already gone to prepare tools.

The fire of the fire, the preparation of the tool of the preparation tool, the efficiency is exceptionally high.

"Old village chief, you are" Ma Wangdong couldn't understand this operation.

"It's not that we haven't encountered similar things, after so many years, we must have our own local methods" The old village chief glanced at the dying squad leader and said: "We can take out his shrapnel, but we still have to go to the hospital for blood transfusion wounds, we are afraid"

"If only you could take it out"

At this time, Li Yu paused and looked at Fang Shanxin: "Do you believe them? Let them take the shrapnel." ”

No matter how you say it, it's a dirt method, and the ghost doesn't know how much worse it is than regular treatment

Fang Zhixin was silent for a moment and then knelt down, and there was a commotion in front of him, and they all turned their heads away, extremely ashamed.

"The squad leader will leave it to you. ”

Surgery has always been a technical job.

Ma Wangdong and the three of them asked themselves, if it were themselves, they would never give their bodies to these local methods

But right now, it seems that there is no other choice.

A rudimentary earthen stretcher, rudimentary equipment, a mask, a midwife, a knife, and red-hot tweezers.

There was no anesthetic, no advanced equipment, only villagers and even children who were busy working back and forth to join the rescue operation.

Their spiritual vision has not been lifted, and I don't know why, the surrounding thoughts have come over, standing with the villagers, silently giving blessings to the people in front of them.

The midwife's hand is steady.

Pieces of shrapnel were removed.

Even Fang Shanxin couldn't imagine that the midwife in front of him had such a steady hand.

"I don't think I hurt my internal organs, but fortunately I'm wearing a protective suit," the midwife muttered as she took the shrapnel, "but it seems to have hurt a blood vessel, and the blood is still flowing."

After all, the Ice Curse could only slow down his bleeding, but it could not really heal his injuries.

I don't know how long it was, and no one cared about the passage of time, the midwife finally wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"It's okay, his wound is too big, and he can't be sutured, and there is a piece of meat missing here, my good man, how did he survive until now, didn't he bleed before he dried up. ”

The Ice Spell was still very effective in stopping the bleeding before.

Li Yu took out the concentric lock.

"Put this concentric lock on so that our spiritual power can be shared"

Fang Hua came to the front of the squad leader, and the healing Dao technique slowly flowed from the palm of his hand to the squad leader.

The naked eye can see that the granulation at the wound of the squad leader is surging, and the square handle is excited.

"Great, really good"

The villagers also looked incredulous and worshipped it as a miracle.

Li Yu wasn't too happy, seeing Fang Hua's struggling expression, at present, urging the healing Dao method like this is already the limit.

Even if there are concentric locks to share spiritual power, it is still a drop in the bucket for the squad leader.

"It's not enough, more strength is needed," Fang Hua muttered, biting his finger.

Along with the power of essence blood, the power of the healing Dao method is also much greater.

"Not enough"

Li Yu found that Fang Hua, who originally looked like a lazy salted fish for everything, really worked hard this time.

She was serious and paid two drops of her own blood for it.

But, that's not enough -

And more.

"I always feel that I want to do something for them" Fang Hua's face became a little pale.

Now she finally has a little sickly pale like a zombie.

"Sometimes, I feel like I'm just a zombie with no heart, different from you, no dreams, just a corpse that can think" Fang Hua muttered: "But now, I want to work harder, work harder to save him"

Li Yu felt Fang Hua's obsession, not for the injured squad leader in front of her, but for herself

The [self] named Fang Hua.

It's not just Li Yu who feels it.

This piece of land is also felt.

More thoughts emerged from the ground, turning into bits and pieces of floating light ripples.

This is their last strength.