Jiang Guozhu was next to him and said to him: "You didn't foul or intentionally hurt anyone, it was he who couldn't dodge and caused this appearance." Pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Don't blame yourself, look sorry for anyone, you go back and confine me down!"

After speaking, he walked up to Platoon Commander Fu and glanced at the people on the ground with some anxiety, why didn't he wake up! Could there really be something wrong?

Although he is not a soldier in his own division, he is also a member of the People's Liberation Army, not to mention, this is also a good seedling!

Jiang Guozhu has always cherished his talents, and looked in the direction of the woods in a little anxious, but it was still calm, and no one came. But when he retracted his gaze, he saw Song Yiyi standing next to Song Zi'an, and he hurriedly beckoned: "Yiyi, come here." ”

Song Yiyi did not refuse, although she was low-key, it didn't mean that she could die without help!

She squatted down, took her pulse, and at the same time probed out her mental power, and looked at Fu Paichang's brain, near the left temple, close to the temporal lobe of the brain, there was a small fingernail-sized bruise.

Song Zi'an, Jiang Xinyong and Bai Feng also gathered around. Song Zi'an was a little worried, and said directly: "Yiyi, do you want to isolate the others?"

Jiang Guozhu only woke up from the anxiety of being anxious to save people at this time, and he glanced at the more than 100 people around him, some of whom participated in the big competition, and some of whom were arranged to come in in batches to watch the battle.

Seeing Commander Han and Political Commissar Lu who were looking at Song Yiyi in surprise, he regretted it a little, why did he call Yiyi over.

Song Yiyi had already seen Jiang Guozhu's expression, and the blood congestion in the head of the platoon leader had to be discharged as soon as possible, otherwise when it coagulated into a blood clot, there would be only craniotomy.

What's more, I don't know if the back part of the bruise is still oozing blood slowly. If that's the case, the more time passes, the more damage it takes to the brain!

At this time, there is simply no time to move the injured person to a room and isolate the others. Song Yiyi said directly: "Godfather, let all the onlookers evacuate!"

Although she can't isolate everyone's eyes, Song Yiyi doesn't want to show her medical skills in front of everyone.

Bao Chuxin exploded all of a sudden, a milk doll, and unashamedly asked everyone to evacuate: "What kind of big garlic are you pretending! We are all leaving, what do you want to do? Save people? If you can save people, what are you afraid of, we are next to you!"

"Besides, if it's in your hands, he's in a worse condition, what can I do!

Song Yiyi raised a plain little face, a pair of big black and white eyes, and looked at Bao Chuxin coldly.

Bao Chuxin was stared at a little weak-heartedly, and after thinking about it, he was telling the truth, what were he afraid of!

Song Yiyi spoke: "If you want him to wake up, you will take the lead and leave immediately, as a division commander who loves soldiers like a son, you can learn about the situation with Commander Jiang, will I mess up the situation!"

Jiang Guozhu immediately came to his senses, and stepped forward to attach to Bao Chuxin's ear: "My leg was cured by her, but you have to keep this news secret!"

Bao Chuxin's eyes widened, and he was very surprised, it was actually this milk doll that healed Lao Jiang's leg: "Really?"

Jiang Guozhu nodded without hesitation, and immediately turned his face sideways and asked, "Yiyi, does he have to be treated immediately, otherwise he will be in danger?"

Song Yiyi only hummed and stopped talking.

Bao Chuxin gritted his teeth, he believed in Lao Jiang's character, and what he said was definitely not fake, turned around to gather the whole team of soldiers who were watching the battle, and then led the team to the grove.

Commander Han and Political Commissar Lu didn't leave, they stood beside Bao Chuxin, and naturally heard what Jiang Guozhu said, and they were very curious about this beautiful and neat girl who could cure diseases and save people.

Jiang Guozhu was not easy to get rid of the superior leaders, but he just glanced at the two of them with his eyes, and Commander Han and Political Commissar Lu pretended not to understand and stood firmly in place.

Song Yiyi looked at Song Zi'an and Jiang Xinyong.

Song Zi'an immediately pushed Bai Feng's wheelchair and followed Jiang Xinyong to Commander Han and Political Commissar Lu to say hello.

"Uncle Han, Uncle Lu, this is my little white peak. ”

Jiang Xinyong spoke, standing in front of Commander Han, and Song Zi'an also accurately found the point that blocked the sight of Political Commissar Lu. Bai Feng, a smart boy, had already understood the intentions of the two at this time, and continued the conversation: "Uncle Han and Uncle Lu are good!"

Commander Han and Political Commissar Lu looked at it, and the grandson of the Wu family who came from the capital, of course, wanted to greet and care.

Between several people, you and he started talking.

Song Yiyi took out a special hollow gold needle in her set of gold needles at the moment when Song Zi'an and Jiang Xinyong blocked the past.

Straightening the head of the platoon leader, carefully inserting the needle from the temple, until it reached the bruise, Song Yiyi's hand was very steady.

Under normal circumstances, the temple is one of the dead points of the human body, and doctors do not dare to enter the needle from the temple without being completely sure.

Because Song Yiyi could see the location of the bruising clearly, and chose the path of needle insertion, completely avoiding the blood vessels and nerves in the injured person's body, it was very safe for the platoon leader to pay.

When the tip of the golden needle touched the surface of the bruised, Song Yiyi began to use a wonderful technique to rotate the golden needle, so that it formed an outward suction force in the entire cavity of the golden needle.

Soon, dark red and some blackened viscous blood flowed out along the hollow gold needle.

Song Yiyi waited until all the bruises were discharged before stopping the needle spin. I carefully observed the back of the bruising, whether there were any bleeding spots, fortunately, no, which saved a lot of trouble.

Song Yiyi pulled out the golden needle, and just as she was about to get up, she heard Commander Han shouting: "Oh, this girl is just messing around! What she inserted into his temple just now, that's going to die! Don't get in my way, get out of the way!"

Song Yiyi didn't even lift her eyelids, calmly put away the gold needle, still thinking in her heart, she had to disinfect it well when she went back.

Political Commissar Lu on the side saw that this girl was amazing!

Lao Han is absolutely majestic in front of the soldiers, and when he sees him, he is like a mouse seeing a cat, and even the children of the family are a little afraid of him.

However, this girl doesn't need to be afraid, people don't pay attention to him at all, this is definitely not a child raised by a small family!

"Jiang Guozhu, you are also stopping me! Why, if something goes wrong, you are responsible!"

Jiang Guozhu immediately responded with a smile: "Okay, Commander Han, if something goes wrong, I'll be responsible." ”

Political Commissar Lu asked as if unintentionally, "Who is this?"

Jiang Guozhu didn't hide it: "It's my goddaughter!"

Commander Han was angry: "What's wrong with my goddaughter, you can mess around!"

The loud voice shook the eardrums of the people around him.