Chapter 379: The Might of the Dragon Elephant
He leaned against the wall and, with trembling hands, pulled a bottle of medicine out of his trouser pocket.
Then Nie Qilin spread out his palm, poured out a handful, and took a few and stuffed them into his mouth.
Nie Qilin swallowed the medicine he didn't know what ingredients he didn't know.
He stumbled, his body lying on his back in pain, and groped his hands against the wall.
Then, Nie Qilin followed the direction of the wall and fled in embarrassment.
Chop the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows!
The thought only crossed my mind for a moment, and then my sanity was suppressed.
The emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, as evidenced by the Jedi counterattack when Chen Longxiang was seriously injured and dying. What's more, I've already experienced it myself, as long as Nie Qilin can use such a move and a half, he can also beat me.
This is still a prerequisite for fighting back with instinct under the pain and not being able to use *, otherwise I would probably have died on the spot.
And Chen Longxiang is in this state, he really can't afford to drag it out!
I didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly pulled the dying Chen Longxiang into the operating room.
The procedure on the operating table is nearing completion, and the surgeon is already suturing the wound.
At my urgent request, several nurses immediately rushed forward to treat Chen Longxiang's wounds.
The nurse wanted to give Chen Longxiang an anesthetic to relieve his pain, but Chen Longxiang, a dying man, still insisted very much, and said weakly that he could not be unconscious.
The pale face revealed by the helmet was full of unquestionable firmness.
So I asked the nurse not to anesthetize him and stop the bleeding first.
In the temporary settling, doctors and nurses are busy with their own business. And I immediately called Du Sicheng and asked him to come and pick us up.
Originally, I wanted to call the Peng family, but I didn't think it was reliable.
The main reason is the Peng family's attitude towards Chen Longxiang. Especially in the matter of Chen Xiangyu's kidney transplant, Peng Yi'an's murderous anger really made me unable to trust.
Without a single reinforcement from the Peng family, it can actually explain a lot of problems. Some things are tacit, and if you have to put them on the table and tear your face, that's not a good thing for anyone.
Su Xiangyu's surgery was completed, and his vital signs were stable, but he was still in a coma with anesthesia.
And Chen Longxiang's blood was basically stopped, but he was extremely weak. And under the torture of pain, cold sweat broke out all over my body, and I couldn't imagine that I might faint at any time.
The coma shock of the human body is a physiological self-protection mechanism, and Chen Longxiang has been tortured to this extent before he is in a coma, which is already terrifying. It's hard for me to imagine what kind of trials he went through to have such a terrible level of pain tolerance.
The nurse told me that if I wanted to stay conscious and not feel pain, I would have to take painkillers to suppress the pain temporarily.
It's just that the painkillers are picked up at the medicine window, and there may not be anyone on duty there when such a terrible thing happened before.
Hearing this, I suddenly had an idea in my mind, thinking of the medicine that Nie Qilin had taken before.
Quite possibly painkillers!
I thought so, and immediately told all the nurses and doctors not to move. If anyone dares to hurt this brother and sister or walk out of this door, Lao Tzu will immediately kill her with a knife!
It's disgraceful to threaten their lives, but I have to make sure they don't move.
I rushed out of the operating room and picked up the vial that had fallen to the floor.
I showed it to the nurse, and after she confirmed that it was painkiller, I immediately fed Chen Longxiang to take it.
The atmosphere in the operating room was stiff, and as time passed, Chen Longxiang's pain reaction was no longer so intense.
Earlier, the thing under Nie Qilin was badly injured and didn't fall, and I seriously suspected that he had taken painkillers before the battle. Otherwise, that kind of pain is definitely not something that people with normal pain nerves can resist.
Chen Longxiang's appearance is really miserable.
At this moment, the steel plates had been torn down, and his clothes were in tatters, and they were completely bloody.
There is someone else's blood, and there is his own.
A one-meter-nine iron-blooded tough guy, his left arm drooping, and his skin was wrapped around bandages in large areas. Even on the white bandage, there were already a lot of red blood stains that had been smeared.
Chen Long couldn't stop panting, his chest heaving and heaving, and he sat on the ground.
Before Chen Xiangyu woke up from anesthesia, Du Sicheng's phone called. He said that he had seen some black society at the front door of the hospital before, and it seemed that they were all carrying a mountain wheel and waiting for something.
"There are both the front door and the back door, but there are fewer people at the back door, so come here!" Du Sicheng hung up the phone after saying this.
I took a deep breath, and after making general confirmation that Chen Xiangyu was okay, I wrapped her around my back with gauze and bandages.
Chen Longxiang also stubbornly stood up and left the operating room with me.
In the bloody corridor, I picked up my own mountain opening wheel, and Chen Longxiang also found his farewell knife.
Only this time, Chen Longxiang just took the scabbard back to the box and hung it behind him.
I carried the unconscious Chen Xiangyu on my back, and Chen Longxiang carried a sandalwood box.
I hold the blood-stained Kaishan Ridge, and he holds the blood-stained farewell knife.
The tip of the knife pointed diagonally to the ground, and the two men walked silently and solemnly down the hallway filled with the smell of disinfectant and blood.
When we came to the back door, we didn't see the security guards, and we didn't see the paramedics.
However, some of the people from the black society who escaped from the previous group have reappeared in front of our eyes.
When these people saw me and Chen Longxiang, who was covered in blood-stained bandages, they immediately pulled out their respective mountain openings, looking panicked but unwilling to retreat.
"I'm here to open the way. "My pronunciation was slurred and labored, and my tongue and jaw were still aching.
"No, you take care of Xiangyu. ”
Chen Longxiang was panting when he spoke, but he stubbornly stood in front of me: "I owe you this matter today, and I will have the opportunity to pay it back with my life in the future." ”
As the words fell, the man with the knife in one hand limped towards the black society.
A black society suddenly couldn't hold his breath, and shouted to encourage everyone: "Damn, he's going to die, so many of us-"
His voice came to an abrupt end.
Because a throwing knife had pierced through his Adam's apple, leaving only the handle outside his neck.
This person fell to the ground "poof", which made this group of black society more and more flustered. Many people took two steps back and looked at Chen Longxiang in fear.
"Get out of the way, or die. Chen Longxiang spoke hoarsely, but his calm voice was like a demon whispering from hell.
No one retreated, but no one moved forward either.
Chen Longxiang dragged his injured foot forward, and then hacked a person to death.
He looked around and wrote lightly: "It's true that I'm the end of the crossbow, but it's okay to kill dozens more people." ”
"Whoever wants to be a bird, stand in my way. ”
As the words fell, Chen Long walked forward as if he were strolling leisurely.
And where he passed, these members of the black society either gritted their teeth or looked uncertain.
But when I followed him, I saw a scene that I will never forget.
These fierce outlaws, when Chen Longxiang approached, chose to avoid them to both sides.
No one dared to stand in the way of that man's path.
- Even his knife is almost out of his hand.