Chu Fatzi and I began to search the entire studio, fortunately, the room next door where the chemical reagents were stored was not destroyed, and after Chu Fatzi and I entered, we began to look for it on the iron shelf.

While I was looking for it, I thought to myself, it seems that the Seventh Bureau is not simple, and my understanding of the Seventh Bureau is not very thorough, such as Xu Blind, making "toys" for us spies, it seems that the use of chemical means is not excluded.

As far as I know, ether is a highly toxic chemical, and if it is really as I imagined, it will definitely be very powerful.

In this room, there was no paper, no parts, just some chemicals, some animal specimens, and even a black mamba snake in the glass tank. I said in my heart that this blind man is not a good cake, on the surface he looks like a good citizen, and these things are really creepy behind his back.

Chu Fatzi didn't seem to have any research on chemistry, so he began to look for it in the cabinet next to him, and I searched carefully on the highest row of shelves, and finally found a bottle covered with ash sealed with paraffin, and the label on it said "ether".

I whistled, took the bottle, beckoned Chu Fatzi and walked inside,

Walking to the bedside where the blind man Xu was placed, he thought that he had been tossing for so long, I don't know how the blind man Xu is now, but fortunately, the fat man Chu had already given him a strong shot, and now the blind man Xu was breathing evenly, but his brows were tightly locked, and his expression was painful.

I opened the paraffin seal on the bottle, and the fat man Chu had already broken the blind man's mouth, and said, "Or just take a syringe and push it into your mouth, we don't know how to measure it." ”

I felt helpless, waved my hand and said, "Don't make a mess of the damn, if you pour it like this, it will be a cow, and you have to be dipped to death," he said, and went to get the gauze he had just bought, folded it several times, poured some ether on it, and then covered the nose of the blind man.

When doing this, my heart was pounding, the anesthesiologist is professionally trained, according to the patient's different physique and the location of the operation, accurately calculate the measurement of anesthesia, I obviously have no training, just start like this, I am afraid that the measurement is too large, and Xu will be blind.

Then I'll be a murderer.

But fortunately, when I was anesthetized for the first time, the measurement was not very large, and after nearly a minute, I called Xu Blind, he could still have some reaction, and carefully added some ether, and then called Xu Blind, he had no response, it seems that the anesthesia has worked.

I gave a thumbs up to Fat Chu, meaning that he was ready to move. Chu Fatzi breathed a sigh of relief, clamped a cotton ball with tweezers, and wiped it near the wound with disinfectant alcohol, the wound was still bubbling with blood.

I gave the fat man a hand on the side, because dealing with gunshot wounds, Chu Fat Man was obviously more experienced than me, and I wiped all the tweezers and scissors that I needed with alcohol. Handful of them to Chu Fatzi.

Originally, I still had high hopes for Chu Fatzi, but I didn't expect Chu Fatzi to really be a two-knife knife, holding scissors, and gesturing at the wound for a long time, but I didn't know how to cut the scissors. I said to him: "I said Chu Fatty, I just looked at the list you listed, it seems to be very professional, hurry up and do it, this old boy can't hold it anymore." ”

Chu Fatzi looked at me with innocent eyes and said, "At that time, to treat gunshot wounds, we just grabbed a handful of ashes, and then used a pack of bandages. If the wound is large, the bullet gunpowder is poured into it, and the light is regarded as disinfection. This is the experience passed down by American GIs. But you see that Xu is so old, how can he bear it when he comes to such a moment. ”

Saying that, Chu Fat swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Little night owl, your hands are more dexterous than mine, you come." ”

With that, throwing the scissors to me, I sighed, put on the gloves and mask I bought at the small clinic, took the scissors, and began to work,

Xu Blind's gunshot wound was more serious, and he lost a little blood, and the wound was already a little white, and there were some blackened tissues in it, indicating that he had begun to have a superficial infection. I used tweezers to grip the peeled flesh and began to process the necrotic tissue around the wound with scissors.

In fact, my hands were shaking badly, and I forced myself to calm down, but the cold sweat on my forehead still kept dripping, and the fat man Chu did the same, wiping the sweat on my head with a sanitary napkin.

After about 30 minutes of treatment, I cut out all the dark necrotic tissue, then cleaned the wound with saline sucked in a syringe, and finally bandaged the wound with gauze and bandages.

In order to maintain the fluid balance of the blind man, he finally hung two large bottles of glucose and saline, and gave him antibiotics.

I was also tired enough, sitting on the side panting, resting for more than ten minutes, I asked Chu Fatzi: "How can this be, Xu Blind almost died, guess who did it?" King of Spades? ”

Chu Fat Man sat aside, lit a cigarette, brought it to my mouth, and said: "I have been thinking about this question just now, it stands to reason that it shouldn't be, the K of spades should be looking at the drawings in the fourth machine department now." ”

I was also puzzled, so I asked, "Does anyone else know about this base?" ”

Chu Fatzi himself lit a cigarette and said: "The head of the seven-bureau system will probably know, I can't think of anyone who would do such a thing, after all, we rarely contact the flat-headed unit of the seven-bureau system." ”

I scratched my head, I didn't have a clue, so I didn't think about it, and said that when the blind man woke up, I would know who had broken into here.

Thinking about it, he casually looked at the papers scattered on the ground around me.

Through these papers, I found that Xu Blind was definitely not a careful person, there were a lot of formulas and data written on them, and there were some hand-drawn sketches, and I couldn't see anything, as if it was some kind of mechanical device or something.

Flipping through it, suddenly there was a piece of paper that was a little different from the others, as if it was a little different from the other contents, as if it was some map, and some inexplicable data was marked on it. Simply put it aside.

Time passed quickly, and I went to check the body temperature of the blind man from time to time, and if there were signs of inflammation, I had to do a physical fever reduction, but fortunately, the blind man Xu was still relatively normal except for not waking up.

Chu Fatzi said, "Your kid is making progress quite fast, it seems that Liu Ju is not wrong, the actual combat in the past few days has improved much more than training, if your old son Zhang Wentian is alive, he will definitely be proud of you." ”