After finishing speaking, he was about to draw down his arm, Zhang Song was closest to Feng Xiaodag, grabbed Feng Xiaodag's right hand and said, "You can't do it, I'll come." ”

After saying this, before everyone could react, Zhang Song had already pulled the blade on his arm, but there was no blood, Feng Xiaodagger hurriedly grabbed Zhang Song's arm and took a closer look.

Zhao Hongbing and Ma Qin first saw Feng Xiaodagger about to cut his arm with a knife, but was stopped by Zhang Song, and then Zhang Song slashed the blade through his arm, but there was no trace of blood.

Originally, I was worried that Zhang Song's arm would be cut, but when he saw that there was no blood, he put a snack, and just wanted to blame these two people for being reckless, and by the way, he praised Zhang Song's rough skin and thick flesh, and his good muscles and bones, even a knife could not cut it.

But he saw that Feng Xiaodag's face was not very good, staring at Zhang Song's forearm.

I heard Feng Xiaodagger say: "Grass, I know how to pull my own knife, you are equivalent to a knife for nothing, do you know?" ”

Zhang Song scratched the back of his head with his other hand and asked, "Then how do you row it?" I forgot that your knife is different from a normal knife. But your knife is so fast, I didn't expect it to be so deep. ”

Feng Xiaodag: "I have to cut out the wound twice, and I have to make a slash, you are good, one knife straight to the end, are you an idiot." ”

Although Feng Xiaodagger was scolding, it could be seen that he was really anxious for Zhang Song.

Zhao Hongbing and Ma Qin wondered, they didn't see blood, why did Feng Xiaodagger be in such a hurry? Ma Qin asked, "Feng Xiaodag, what's wrong?" Isn't Zhang Song fine? ”

Feng Xiaodagger said to Zhao Hongbing and Ma Qin: "His knife is almost to the bone, but because my knife is too thin and sharp, there is no bleeding, and the muscles inside have been cut." ”

"Huh?!"

"Ahh

Surprised, Zhao Hongbing and Ma Qin got up from the sofa at the same time and came to Zhang Song's side, carefully examining Zhang Song's arm.

At this time, the two of them found that there was a faint red line on Zhang Song's forearm, and a few small blood beads were slowly squeezing out of the line.

Zhao Hongbing and Ma Qin only then knew that Zhang Song had been injured, and hurriedly looked for medicine and gauze to stop the bleeding, but these things were not prepared at home, and Zhao Hongbing was ready to go outside to buy them.

Zhang Song stopped Zhao Hongbing and said: "Mr. Zhao, it's okay, it's normal for people like us to suffer a little knife wound or something, don't be so nervous, it's just that Feng Xiaodagger said that I didn't pull it right." ”

said to Feng Xiaodag again: "Didn't you just say two knives, just give me another knife, or my knife will be really in vain." ”

Feng Xiaodagger glanced at Zhang Song, gritted his teeth and said: "Nima, you deserve it, let you do it, and give you another knife, I will do it faster, don't worry." ”

Zhao Hongbing and Ma Qin heard that Feng Xiaodagger was going to make up for Zhang Song again, and they were busy trying to stop it, but it was too late, the knife in Feng Xiaodag's hand flashed, and a blood groove about three or four millimeters wide suddenly appeared on Zhang Song's forearm, and a piece of meat was still stuck to the blade.

"Hurry up, hurry up and take that non-marking sticker and put it on Dasong, doesn't it say that it also has the effect of stopping bleeding?" Feng Xiaodagger saw that Zhao Hongbing and Ma Qin were both stupidly looking at the knife in his hand and urged.

Zhao Hongbing came back to his senses at this time, quickly opened the box in his hand, took out a plaster that was about the same size as the wind chasing ointment, slightly thicker, and darker in color, removed the isolation layer below, and aimed at the blood groove on Zhang Song's arm and pasted it.

As soon as he finished pasting, Zhang Song patted his head and said: "This has no effect, it takes a few stitches to leave an obvious scar, which is almost useless, Feng Xiaodag, you go and get a needle and thread and stitch me a few stitches." ”

Zhao Hongbing said: "Okay, that's it, isn't that meat on the two of you?" How can there be such a toss. ”

Zhang Song: "Mr. Zhao, since you have done it, you will do it well, otherwise my two knives will really be in vain." ”

Zhao Hongbing really doesn't know what to say about them, this kind of thing is also coming: "Then let's go to the hospital to sew, how to do the needles at home, besides, there are no needles at home." ”

On the way to the hospital, Zhao Hongbing complained: "I said that you two are really, how can you say that you can move the knife on yourself, you don't have painful nerves?"

And you Feng Xiaodagger, it doesn't matter if you don't react to the first knife, why did you go down so fast with the second knife? ”

Zhang Song said: "Mr. Zhao, this really can't be blamed on Feng Xiaodag, his second knife is actually for my good, if he hadn't cut out this blood groove, my arm is estimated to be unconscious by now." ”

Zhao Hongbing said curiously: "Why is this? ”

Feng Xiaodagger explained: "The edge of my knife is too thin, and Da Song has cut the muscle when he first cuts down, but the blood does not flow out, but the blood is constantly circulating in the human body.

If the blood cannot continue to circulate in time after the muscle tissue is damaged by such a strong external force, the blood will be concentrated at the wound and it will be easy to stagnate, just like the reason of traffic jams.

If you can't channel it in time, the more blocked it is, the more you will get worse, first give him some blood, and then let his wound slowly recover through the self-healing ability of the person's own muscles and blood vessels. ”

Only then did Zhao Hongbing know why Feng Xiaodagger started so quickly with the second knife, it turned out that it was for Zhang Song's good, but he was still very moved in his heart, these two people were sent by Feng Xiaogang to protect him, and there was no need to do such a thing.

But in order to test whether the traceless patch is really effective, they use their own bodies to test the knife, no matter whether this kind of thing is a big deal in their eyes, but in the eyes of Zhao Hongbing, this is enough to prove that these two people are worthy of becoming real brothers.

When he arrived at the hospital, the doctor tore off the plaster on Zhang Song's hand, threw it aside without looking at it, and blamed Zhao Hongbing for how they could put plasters on the patient indiscriminately, and they should come to the hospital in time after being so seriously injured.

The doctor also looked at several people with suspicious eyes and asked how such a deep wound came from, it was not an ordinary knife wound, it was cut by a special knife.

The people in front of him all spoke with foreign accents, could it be someone who had just been released, especially this injured person, who looked like a bandit leader.

Zhang Song saw that the doctor was grinding and asking questions, his eyes widened, and he stretched out his arm in front of the doctor and said, "Hurry up, what are you grinding?" Beware of Lao Tzu killing you. ”

The doctor was so frightened that he hurriedly threaded the needle and thread for Zhang Song, and Zhao Hongbing stood while covering his mouth and snickering, if he hadn't gotten along with him on weekdays and knew that Zhang Song was actually a very kind person, Zhang Song could really bluff people like this!

After sewing his arm, he didn't even put on the anesthetic, and Zhang Song didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows when he was sewn, so he watched the needle pick up from his flesh and pass through, and stood up and left as soon as he sewed it, as if it was nothing.

Back in the car, Zhang Song asked Zhao Hongbing to take out another plaster and put it on himself, this time the effect should be visible, Zhao Hongbing took out another plaster and pasted it on Zhang Song's arm.

On the way back from the hospital, because he received regular treatment from the hospital, Zhao Hongbing felt much more relieved, please don't scare people like this in the future with these two brothers, so that his heart can't stand it, it's too undulating, too surging.

Zhang Song smirked vigorously, and Feng Xiaodagger joked that after returning home, he would boil that piece of meat and eat it, and everyone in the carload told Feng Xiaodagger that he was disgusted.

A week later, when the plaster on Zhang Song's arm was removed, several people's eyes were straight, and there was hardly any sign of injured stitches in the place where Zhang Song's stitches were placed.

Although Zhang Song's skin is rough and thick, the color of the skin of the knife edge is not convex at all except for redness, it is flat and neat, several people were stunned, it seems that this traceless patch is really amazing!

Zhao Hongbing froze for a while, bounced up from the sofa and walked out, and Ma Qin asked, "Where are you going?" ”