Chapter Eighty-Five: Medicine and Martial Arts Are Not Separated
Manager He's angry bullet knocked over a total of six people. In addition to Chen Guannan, who was shot several times and died on the spot, and two other unlucky ghosts were shot through the skull, and the three who were shot were lucky, the bullets did not hit important organs and vital points, and only fainted temporarily, however, these three people were also trampled by the crowd in the chaos, resulting in secondary injuries, ranging from broken heads and bleeding to broken tendons and fractures.
Qin Zhan was busy with the treatment of the injured without grief or joy, and after he roughly identified the life reaction, he no longer cared about the three deceased, but indifferently and calmly moved the three injured to the bloody pool, and moved them to a few long tables to start the operation.
The medical conditions at the scene were very simple, except for the small medical box brought by the staff, some first aid supplies such as gauze, disinfectant cotton, iodine wine, etc., only some things that Qin Zhan carried with him remained. However, for the highly skilled Qin Hunt, it was enough.
Qin Hunt first took a small pinch of mirage powder to act as an anesthetic.
This kind of pure natural medicinal powder whose main material is the body fluid of the East China Sea Mirage, is actually a hallucinogen at the earliest, which is very popular among demons and monsters, and the smoker can fall into a mirage-like illusion, but compared to the addictive forbidden drugs produced by humans, the mirage powder has no physiological side effects, and the more important thing is that the illusion it produces is not only so real that people seem to be there, but also controllable, whether it is a harem beauty or a glory and wealth, it can really make the smoker feel refreshed.
However, this powder has fallen into the hands of different institutions and has been developed for different purposes.
Like the mirage powder improved by Six Doors, it has become a prop to wash away memories, which can make people's memories blurry and confused, and treat real things as big dreams.
And a certain ancestor of the Qin family discovered the medical anesthetic effect of mirage powder. After all, in ancient times when there was a lack of anesthetic, surgical anesthesia has always been a big problem, although the Qin family has a lost formula for hemp boiling powder in the mortal world, but hemp boiling powder can still be effective for human beings, but demons and monsters are useless.
After the three injured people inhaled a few traces of mirage powder, their bodies that were originally in pain suddenly quieted down, and their breathing became smoother, but the relaxation of their muscles also made the bleeding from the bullet wound faster.
Although Qin Zhan wanted to perform surgery to remove the warhead immediately, since there was no hemostat, he first took out a few puncture needles for acupuncture, and temporarily stopped the bleeding by slowing down the blood flow near the wound.
After making these preparations, Qin Zhan cleaned the wounds of the injured with an alcohol cotton ball, and then took out two ivory-white beast tooth blade scalpels.
Qin Zhan showed an astonishing speed of operation, he cut the incision with a heavy weight, picked out the bullet, and used the tough spider silk as a suture to quickly suture the wound, and the processing time of each bullet hole was almost no more than a minute.
The complex blood vessels and nerve circuits of the human body, under the perspective of Qin Hunt's fiery eyes, can be said to be incomplete, Qin Hunt's movements are fast, but the secondary damage caused by the operation has been reduced to a minimum.
The three people who were shot and wounded enough to stun a large group of doctors and nurses were relieved of their worries by Qin Hunt in just five minutes before and after.
"Lin Jian, our matter should almost be over!" Qin Zhan was busy with the important matter of saving people, and then he raised his head and shouted at Lin Jian.
Lin Jian had just come out of the office in the corner at this time, holding Lu Shasha's cold corpse with both hands, a little absent-minded, to be honest, he didn't hate Lu Shasha very much in his heart, and even had a faint sadness of the death of a rabbit and a fox.
One day husband and wife for 100 days, Lin Jian felt that he had slept with Lu Shasha for several years, and he would use the other party as a cover, and he cheated Brother Mang, so it was reasonable and reasonable, he planned to give Lu Shasha the whole cemetery.
"The end? What's the end? "Lin Jian is very angry now, if everything goes well on Brother Dong's side, he will already be a billionaire with a net worth of 300 million by now, and he will also become Brother Dong's partner, in charge of the black market boxing tournament in Ping'an City, from a small shrimp who fights hard to become an underworld giant who makes money for others to make money for himself!
"As I said, when you're done, it's my turn." Qin Zhan pointed to the three injured people who were in a coma, then to the three dead in a pool of blood, and finally, to the corpse of Lu Shasha in Lin Jian's arms, and shouted coldly: "It doesn't matter if you die by yourself, but you have to be so tired that others will die with you, it's a big sin!" ”
"Shut up! Who do you think you are? Lin Jian had even seen a cultivator like Jiulong tonight, and he only felt that he had the destiny of heaven in his body and was fearless, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "If you have the ability, let's see the real chapter in our hands!" Don't think that you can pretend to be a big-tailed wolf with me with a bit of a weird prop! Tell you, I, Lin Jian, am the strongest! ”
"Poof!"
He Laobai, who had watched the show for a long time, finally couldn't help laughing, and he said to Qin Hunt with a mocking face: "Little Qin Ye, I've seen someone who died, but I've never seen someone die like this." Oh, stupid mortal ......"
Qin Zhan squinted at Lin Jian for a while, and then asked, "Lin Jian, don't you really want to live?" ”
Lin Jian angrily put Lu Shasha's body aside, his neck was stalked, and no matter how serious the injuries on his hands were, he was about to rush up and beat people, but unexpectedly, a burst of cries suddenly sounded in his mind.
"I'm sorry...... I didn't mean to eat so much...... Lin Jian, don't fight anymore, if you keep fighting, you will really die! ”
Hu Sanshun apologized to Lin Jian with tears in her eyes, after being reminded by Qin Hunt, she has been paying attention to the aging of Lin Jian's body, it was easy to talk about the first few games, but the battle with Kowloon directly consumed Lin Jian's twenty years of yang life, plus some bits and pieces of expenditure, Lin Jian's physical function at this moment has declined to nearly fifty years old.
Being cried by Hu Sanshun like this, Lin Jian also noticed that his physical state was very wrong, with the gradual decline of the adrenaline effect, Lin Jian, who had cooled down from the excited state, felt that his body had become very weak, and he couldn't lift any strength at all, and it felt like running tens of thousands of meters in one go.
If there was a mirror here, Lin Jian would see that unconsciously, his straight waist was already a little rickety, his strong muscles quietly shrunk, and the skin that had lost its luster and elasticity became saggy, especially on his face, there were several deep wrinkles like a knife and an axe.
"Let me warn you. I'm better than that Jiulong, even if you drain the remaining decades of Yang Shou, you won't be able to beat me. ”
Qin Hunt told the truth, but the big truth was always not good, Lin Jian's anger came out again, he had a gloomy face, stared at Qin Hunt for a while, and even gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and rushed into the ring in three steps and two steps, waving his broken fist, and shouting at Qin Hunt: "I, Lin Jian, have never bowed my head in my life!" If you want to take Hu Sanshun away, you can, just beat me in the ring! ”
"What a bloody man!" He Laobai shouted in fear that the world would not be chaotic, and was glared at twice by Qin Hunt, and then shrank his head in fright.
Qin Zhan held his head high, thought about it distractedly, and sighed: "Master, how should people be treated if they are stupid?" ”
Then, Qin Hunt muttered with a look on his face: "It's just a well-dressed beast that kills innocents, even if you kill it, it's for the sake of heaven!" Heavenly Dao will not blame me, let alone damage merit......"
Qin Zhan seems to have figured it out, after all, he is still young, his blood is strong, although he has been saving lives and helping the injured all year round, but after watching the boxing match all night, he will be a little bit of an ancestral style, and he is also a little eager to try it subconsciously.
"Okay, since you don't accept it, then I'll beat you until you obey!" Qin Zhan smiled proudly, his heart was not lower than Lin Jian, he took out an iron box of "Pechoin" alabaster from his pocket and threw it to Lin Jian from a distance.
"Cold jade toad ointment, a healing elixir for muscle and skin healing, take it and apply it to your hands, otherwise you won't lose, don't say that I will bully you with your hand injury!" As soon as Qin Hunt made a move, it was enough to make the insiders grab their heads, as for why such a precious ointment should be packed in an iron box of alabaster...... Because in the eyes of Qin Hunt, who has a lot of money, this is what alabaster skin care products are used for, and the banshees in Gray Alley said it was good after trying it.
Lin Jian was not hypocritical, when he opened the box, he saw that there was a white jade-like moist plaster inside, which seemed to have a faint fragrance, perhaps because he also admired Qin Hunt's skill in saving lives and helping the wounded, Lin Jian was not afraid of Qin Hunt's poisoning, and really smeared it on his hands.
Smeared with the ointment on his hands, Lin Jian suddenly felt a burst of coldness and penetration, and the originally hot and painful wound gradually disappeared, but it was a little itchy, and after a closer look, the wound was rapidly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
With this alone, Lin Jian had already sensed Qin Hunt's profound net worth, but he still firmly believed that if he could defeat the warrior monk Jiulong, it would be impossible for him to lose to an inexplicable Doctor Qin again!
Qin Zhan was not idle at this time, he took off his green overalls jacket on the ground, revealing a well-proportioned and lean figure, and then he took out an acupuncture kit, scalpel bag, and sewing box from his trouser pocket...... and a large number of colorful bottles and cans, which can't help but make people wonder if his trouser pocket is the treasure bag of the robot cat.
Qin Hunt casually threw a large pile of priceless treasures on the ground, and saw that He Laobai's knowledgeable eyes straightened, if it weren't for Qin Hunt's combat effectiveness, he almost didn't make a move to grab it.
In the end, Qin Zhan took off a pair of old sneakers with his left foot and his right foot, kicked a pair of barefoot feet to the ground, and the whole person jumped three feet high like a flea, and landed on the stage lightly, waving his finger at the stunned Lin Jian.
"Lin Jian, do you know what it means to be inseparable from medical and martial arts?"
As he spoke, Qin Zhan stretched his right hand forward, swung his left hand back, lowered his body, and his legs were half arched and half horse, posing in a common Hong fist style in the "Huang Feihong" movie, with a playful smile on his face.
"Really. Qin Hunt, the second-generation descendant of the Five Fowl Opera, is here, please ask Master Lin for advice! ”