261.Chapter 261: Take the gun out

"A duck wing? Will you vomit if you eat too much? Wen Que lifted up his big glasses and thought seriously for a while, "Is your friend a man or a woman?" ”

"Female!"

"Then she must be losing weight!" Zhu Chenchen hurriedly said. Seeing that Lin Xing was only concerned about talking to Wen Que, she was already a little anxious, "Today's girls, for the sake of beauty, have lost weight to the point of getting anorexia, what's all the fuss?" ”

"She's not anorexic, she really can't eat." Thinking of the eldest lady's weak and small body, Lin Xing couldn't help grinning. If she still needs to lose weight, the fat people under the sky should hit the wall.

"Just listen to you, I can't judge her illness, if you can, you can bring her another day." Wen Que said seriously: "But the cat's tail bone grass is too valuable, and our Wen family must not take advantage of you." If there's anything else you want, just say it. ”

Zhu Hongyu listened to all the conversations between the two in his ears, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly, secretly Dao Wenlong's little ghost is tight enough, if the third girl knew that Lin Xing even transferred the Zhu family's remuneration to her brother, she wouldn't talk to him like this.

Thinking of this, he cleared his throat and said, "Ahem, three girls, even if you want to exchange with Lin Xiaogui, you have to give him some time to think about what he wants." Come on, come on, you also hurry up to eat something, Grandpa Zhu personally helped you with a bowl of Buddha jumping over the wall. ”

"Okay, then if you think of what you want, just come to me." Wen Que nodded solemnly and returned to his place. took the small bowl handed by Zhu Hongyu, ate two bites, and suddenly said: "Grandpa Zhu, I have seen your X-ray, the bullet has grown in the bone, and if you want to take it out, you must break the thigh bone." Judging from your bone age, I am afraid that even if you take out the bullet, it will be difficult to recover to normal. ”

"Hey! Grandpa Zhu drank too much at noon yesterday, but when he said that, you don't have to take it to heart. After living at this age, when I am old, I can no longer suffer from rheumatism, I have thanked God to worship my ancestors, where can I still hope to be able to walk. Zhu Hongyu comforted her, but couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes.

"By the way, if you don't mention it, I almost forgot about it, what about X-rays? Show me! "Lin Xing is finally full.

"Look at what! Lin Xiaogui, I can't remember how many famous surgeons at home and abroad have seen this leg, they are all the same as the three girls said. Maybe you really have a way to get the gun out! ”

Lin Xing smiled, didn't speak, and turned his head to look at Zhu Bowu.

The fat man was very clever, and immediately ran to the side, took out a brown paper bag from his briefcase, and handed it to Lin Xing.

Lin Xing took out three X-rays from it, looked at the light, and looked at it carefully for a while, "It can make people can't stand up, I guess it's this lack of morality." 32。 The 51-mm warhead, two-thirds of which is stuck in the bones and one-third on the outside, is no wonder if it does not obstruct the nerves. ”

Seeing that he just looked at the X-ray, he said the model and parameters of the bullet, and Zhu Hongyu, who was born in the army, couldn't help but slap the table, "Yes!" It's the 38 big cover! If Lao Tzu were twenty years younger, he would have to lead the soldiers to kill those immoral little short-legged ghosts! ”

Of course, Lin Xing understood what the little short-legged ghost meant, but he still just smiled, looked at the three X-rays, and secretly discussed with the barbecued pork bag the feasibility of taking out the bullets.

At this moment, someone outside suddenly knocked lightly on the door.

After receiving Wen Que's answer, an old man in a robe walked in with the support of two brothers, Qian Zihao and Qian Zijian.

As soon as they saw Lin Xing's face, Qian Zihao and Qian Zijian knelt on the ground.

Lin Xing hurriedly held one of their arms and struggled to hold them up, "Brother Hao, Brother Jian, what are you two doing?" ”

"Lin Xing, this is my father." Qian Zi said excitedly: "Thanks to you cutting off his arm in time that day, I ...... We, brothers, thank you on behalf of my father! As he spoke, he had to bend down and kneel again.

Lin Xing hurriedly pushed the two of them aside, ran to the door in two steps, and said loudly: "We are all brothers in the trenches, where can we use this?" If you want to do this again, I'll run away! ”

Zhu Hongyu slapped the table and laughed: "That's good! What is a brother in the trenches doing so politely? The two little ghosts of the old Qian family, don't be polite! ”

Seeing that Old Man Zhu had spoken, the two brothers Qian Zihao no longer insisted on kneeling and thanking, both looked at Lin Xing gratefully, and helped their father into the chair.

Lin Xing felt a little strange, took two steps forward, gently held up Boss Qian's broken arm, looked at it carefully, and said strangely: "The injury is so serious, why don't you let him stay in the hospital for a while?" ”

"Chamber's broken arm was just a traumatic injury, and if I hadn't been to the party that night, I wouldn't have had to take him to the hospital. I can help him with my own Jinchuang medicine. Wen Que stood up, held his glasses and said: "I heard the eldest brother tell me about the situation that day, Qian Bo is likely to have been hit by a poison called carrion Gu, fortunately you cut off his arm, otherwise the Gu poison will be difficult to save the immortals." It's just a pity that my eldest brother burned Chamber's severed hand, and I can't figure out what kind of thing it is. ”

"You also have a study in surgery?" Lin Xingqi said.

Wen Que nodded, and said with a straight face: "In fact, the treatment of surgery in Chinese medicine is definitely not worse than that of Western medicine, at least thousands of years ago, those big-nosed foreigners did not dare to scrape the bones for people to cure poison!" ”

Lin Xing nodded, understanding that she was talking about the second brother Guan, a famous martial god in history.

He looked at Zhu Hongyu in a daze for a while, then suddenly strode up to him, bent down and said, "Old man, are you interested in gambling?" ”

"Hehe, you don't want to think about what Lao Tzu's background is, and you're afraid to bet with you? What do you want to bet on? Zhu Hongyu laughed.

"Bet that I will join forces with Wen Que to get the gun out of your bones. If you win, you don't have to jump on one leg; Lost...... Losing is just a little bit of a pain. ”

"!" Without waiting for Zhu Hongyu to agree, Wen Que objected loudly: "Grandpa Zhu is an old injury, and he is so old, I don't allow you to use the knife on him indiscriminately!" ”

"I'm not a surgeon, so how can I hold a scalpel? Anyway, I'm in charge of finding a way to get the bullet out, and you're in charge of helping him stop the bleeding and bandage his wounds. Lin Xing squinted at her and said. He had already discussed with the barbecued pork bun how to remove the bullets.

Wen Que turned his head, frowned and stared at him for a while, but still shook his head and said, "If you want to take out the bullet without opening the knife, it's simply impossible." ”

"If I say yes, I will do it! As the founder of the Star Wide Door Sect, I will never say anything! Lin Xing looked at her and smiled.