Chapter Twenty-Four: The Tricky Wounded

"Huh?"

"Ahh

"Of course I heard it, I just didn't expect such a good thing, reserve is reserve, isn't it good to end up relaxed?

At this time, Hua Rongrong was really angry, and pointed at the fat man's nose and roared like crazy: "Guy, who do you say is the guy?

"That's enough! both of you give me a moment's pause!"

Seeing that Cheng Ya was really angry, Hua Rongrong didn't dare to say anything at this time, no matter how angry she was, she could only go back to her seat angrily, staring at the fat man and constantly wearing rough clothes. And the fat man looked as if nothing had happened, as if what Cheng Ya said did not include him, and even took out a bag of snacks from his bag and ate it "click", which was very bad.

Helplessly clapping his hands to attract everyone's attention from the fat man to himself, Cheng Yacai said to everyone: "I don't care what your previous identity, status, and relationship were, you are all members of the support team when you come here, and you have only one relationship with each other, that is, teammates in the support team." So I don't want to see another incident like the one just now, if there is a next time, no matter who it is, I have the right to kick him out of the support team, and even expelling him from school is not impossible, hear me clearly!"

“……”

"Since there is no objection, then I have the right to hear you all clearly, so if someone commits it again, don't blame me for being unkind. Next, I will introduce you to the specific plan of this support mission, first after we arrive at our destination......"

While Cheng Ya was arranging for everyone, the car was also driving at high speed towards the destination all the time, but even so, when everyone arrived at the destination of the trip, it was already six hours later.

As soon as the car stopped, everyone jumped out of the car as soon as possible, and got busy according to Cheng Ya's arrangement in the car in advance.

The task assigned by the fat man was to assist Ling Feng in establishing a simple medical site in the shortest possible time.

The two of them first walked around the neighborhood, and then found a suitable vacant lot.

"That's it!" Ling Feng finished speaking, and took off the grenade-like metal cylinders hanging from his belt one by one.

The fat man's eyes lit up when he saw it, "This is the three ...... just now Uh, the compressed capsule that Hall Master Zhang said?"

"Uncle Shi, what you said is right. This was made for me by Hall Master Zhang himself, and this kind of technology is only available in our Thousand Machine Pavilion!" Ling Feng said Ling Feng to let the fat man back a little, and then pressed the switches on the top of the capsule one by one and placed them in the open space that had been planned in advance.

Not long after, with a series of "bang bang" sounds, a barracks-like steel frame structure magically appeared on the originally empty open space, as if it was built manually, and it looked more solid than the manual construction. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, the fat man would never have believed it.

With these steel frame structures, the rest is simple. Although they didn't get along for a long time, the two had a very tacit understanding: nails, clothing, wiring, placing various equipment, and disinfection, which were normally very complicated and cumbersome steps, were all completed in less than 30 minutes.

"Brother Ling Feng, looking at your calm and unhurried appearance, it shouldn't be the first time to perform such a mission, right?" the fat man asked as he helped Ling Feng finish it.

"I'm ashamed to say that. Don't hide it from your uncle, since I graduated from Yan University, I have had several missions, but it is the first time to represent Yan University to participate in the support team. ”

"I said, can you stop calling me all the time, why does it sound so awkward! You are older than me, just call me fat. ”

Ling Feng couldn't help but laugh when he heard this: "I thought you liked it when people called you that!, but since you said it all, then I'll call you Ah Chen!"

"Brother Ling Feng, you are sarcastic about me, I can't help but move this out to suppress that Hua Rongrong, or she may bully me!"

"But as far as I know, that Hua Rongrong's popularity among the younger brothers and sisters is very good, she is kind and kind, even the teachers are full of praise when they mention her, and she became a disciple at a young age, why do you seem to be a different person when you meet you?"

"How do I know this? It's probably what the old people call fate, and the eight characters don't match!"

As he spoke, the fat man saw a group of people hurrying towards him with a stretcher. At the same time, Ling Feng had already greeted him without saying a word.

"I'm Ling Feng from the Yan University Support Team in charge of medical treatment, what's going on?"

"A radioactive spike mine, which punctured an artery in the thigh, has been treated on an emergency basis but has not been able to completely stop the bleeding. Although the situation was critical, the man at the zero still explained accurately and calmly.

Ling Feng nodded lightly after hearing this, and then glanced at the wounded who were already unconscious, and then said to the fat man while guiding everyone: "Ah Chen, immediately go to the No. 1 blood bank to get two units of AB plasma packs, and the rest of the people will come with me!"

At this moment, Ling Feng has completely lost his previous easy-going appearance, at this time he is like a general who is commanding the battle, calmly directing everyone to do what they should do at this time, and it only took a few minutes for this medical station that had just been established to operate efficiently.

By the time the fat man hurriedly retrieved the plasma pack, the injured trainee had already been lifted onto a clean operating table.

"You've worked hard, let's leave it to the two of us!" Ling Feng turned to the fat man and said, "Disinfect it immediately and prepare for the operation!"

After making all the preparations cleanly, the fat man really saw the man's injuries clearly, only to see that the man's two legs were full of steel thorns like hedgehogs, and several of them obviously penetrated the muscles of the entire leg, leaving extremely terrifying blood holes on them. People can't help but have their hairs standing on end and their scalps tingling.

Despite this, Ling Feng was a commonplace look, expertly cleaning up the rags of his pants that were no longer in shape, without being affected in the slightest. It wasn't until it was completely cleaned up that he frowned slightly.

"Brother Ling Feng, what's wrong with you?" the fat man hurriedly asked.

"The situation is even more serious than I thought! Although the wound on the artery temporarily sealed me with Qinglong Qi, the speed of recovery is too slow, if you leave those steel thorns pierced into his body alone, the toxins inside will invade his whole body, and even if he does not lose too much blood and go into shock, he will die of poison. And if the detoxification is carried out immediately, it is obvious that the arteries that have just recovered will not be able to withstand it, and it will definitely cause the arteries to rupture again......"

Hearing Ling Feng say this, this is really difficult, and the fat man, who has never learned this knowledge, although he is anxious, he can't help at all, so he can only do it on the sidelines.

And at this moment, a spiritual light suddenly flashed from the fat man's brain, so he hurriedly said to Ling Feng, who was still thinking about countermeasures: "Brother Ling Feng, with your ability, what is the safe range of toxin invasion?"

"Well, about sixty percent!" Although he didn't know what the fat man could do, Ling Feng still conservatively estimated.

"Sixty percent...... Then I have to gamble!" As he spoke, the fat man picked up the tablet beside him and buried his head in calculating, although Ling Feng didn't know what he was going to do, but now in this situation, he was already helpless, so he simply chose to believe in the fat man once, hoping for a better result.

After a full fifteen minutes, the fat man raised his head again, glanced at the wounded man on the operating table who had almost turned purple, and then let out a sigh and said to Ling Feng: "According to my calculations, I think that person's arteries should be able to withstand the removal of poison now, and then it depends on Ling Feng's ability, big brother!"