。 Zhao Jie touched his nose and said: This, for you, you do need a blood transfusion, but, hehe, it's easy for me, and I don't need such an old-fashioned method. Li Zhiqing listened and stared at a pair of Danfeng eyes and said angrily: "Old man, how can you save Company Commander Ou, do you have blood transfusion equipment?"

Zhao Jie coughed lightly and said: You don't believe it, I have a way to replenish blood and gas, and I don't need blood transfusion equipment hehe.

Li Zhiqing and the black-faced nurse snorted lightly and said: Don't talk nonsense, if you have a way, do you still need us to heal.

Wu Liu glared at Zhao Jie angrily and said: "The boy surnamed Zhao, you don't know don't make trouble for Lao Tzu, if our company commander has any accidents, I will definitely not let you go, without further ado, come on, we must go to the battalion headquarters quickly."

Zhao Jie frowned and said: Go to the camp headquarters now, I'm afraid that you will already be dumplings by devils before you arrive at the camp headquarters, have you forgotten those devils.

Wu Liu's face changed slightly: You mean, the devil will intercept our back road and outflank us from the flank, but, but, we can't watch the company commander sacrifice like this, do you have a way to heal the company commander.

Everyone stared at Zhao Jie with their eyes for a while, and the black-faced nurse sneered: Hey, Comrade Zhao, you can't be joking at this time.

At this time, Kong Xiangdong on the side coughed and said: I believe in Comrade Zhao's ability, don't interject with me you little sparrow, be careful that Lao Tzu bursts your chrysanthemum.

The black-faced nurse was so frightened that she hurriedly covered her mouth and scolded in a low voice: Vulgar, rogue company commander. Li Zhiqing raised his eyebrows slightly, and when he saw Zhao Jie's calm face, he said secretly:

Is this guy really sure, I really haven't heard of a blood transfusion that can give people without medical equipment, ah, it's not a blood transfusion, I don't know what dumb riddle he plays.

Zhao Jie smiled and said: This skill is called cell transplantation, well, coincidentally, I have learned some of this kind of cell transplantation skills

。 Zhao Jie said secretly with a smug feeling in his heart: Just kidding, Lao Tzu is a person in the twenty-second century, this kind of medical technology is simply trivial, but it still needs to refine some war intent

Value, a little tired, but, for the sake of the surname Ou, it's a little righteous, and if you consume some, you can consume some.

This so-called battle will value is the 22nd century special forces to cultivate the war will, a bit similar to internal strength and the like, but the nature is much more complex, can be transformed into different forces through different forms, Zhao Jie burned the hands of the Japanese soldiers before, that is, through the battle will value into the attribute of fire, this kind of battle will value is also different from person to person, Zhao Jie as the captain of the special forces can master four different forms of energy conversion, fire, metal, earth, wood four attributes, of which the wood attribute can convert the life energy value to promote the rapid growth of cells, But it consumes a very large amount of energy, it is the one that consumes the most energy of the five attributes, under normal circumstances, Zhao Jie does not want to use this extremely advanced cell transplantation operation, Li Zhiqing listened to it and said with a blank face: Cell transplantation, what does that mean.

Zhao Jie coughed lightly and said: Actually, it is very simple, it is to cut off the flesh of a certain part of Ou Lian Chang's body, and then put it on the wound, so that his wound can heal quickly, not only can the lost blood be replenished, but also the wound healing speed has been improved a lot, hehe, don't look at me like that, so I will be shy.

Li Zhiqing snorted when he heard it and laughed: Nonsense, where do you still have such ability, you think you are an immortal, okay, you better let Wu Liu break through with the company commander, otherwise the company commander will really not work. At this time, a female nurse exclaimed: Oh no, the company commander is dying.

Everyone hurriedly walked to Ou Lian Commander's side in a panic, but saw Ou Qingchun's face was extremely pale, and his breathing became weaker and weaker, Wu Liu's eyes were red and he cried: Company commander, don't die, company commander!

For a while, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army on the side choked up for a while, Zhao Jie frowned and said: Are you still soldiers, crying at every turn, do you want Lao Tzu to cry too, give me a dodge, Lao Tzu will save him.

As he spoke, he walked to Ou Qingchun's side and rolled up his clothes, but saw that there was a deep bayonet piercing wound on his waist, piercing from his waist to the ribs on the right side, this knife wound was extremely deep, and even the blood-colored ribs could be seen, Wu Liu said angrily; What are you doing? He wanted to pull Zhao Jie, but suddenly he was stopped by Kong Xiangdong and said: Wu Liu, don't mess around, I believe that Comrade Zhao can save Lao Ou. Wu Liu said angrily: Kong Xiangdong, you and our company commander have never been in contact, so you don't meddle in things.

Kong Xiangdong said angrily: Fart, what nonsense are you talking about, Lao Tzu used to be really bad with your company commander, but, we are all devils, Wu Liu, you clean your mouth for me, otherwise, Lao Tzu will not be polite to you.

Wu Liu snorted coldly and was about to refute, Li Zhiqing said angrily: Don't quarrel, since Zhao Jie has a way, let's give it a try.

Wu Liu was stunned for a moment and said: What, you also agree with this kid, you are handing over the life of the company commander to this kid.

Li Zhiqing's eyes were slightly red, and he said in a low voice: At the moment, we can only gamble, otherwise, otherwise the company commander will really die, Zhao Jie, you say, what do you need our help. Zhao Jie said in a deep voice: Lao Ou can't shed too much blood, so extract this cell from me, bring the knife.

Li Zhiqing was stunned for a moment and said: You, you mean that you want to cut your own flesh, this, that your body.

Zhao Jie smiled and said: If it's not in the way, you can't die with a piece of meat, and besides, my blood type is type O, that's all-round blood, okay, don't be verbose. Li Zhiqing bit his lip, his hand trembled, and handed an extremely sharp scalpel to Zhao Jie from the cross box, everyone's eyes looked at Zhao Jie, Zhao Jie grinned and said: Don't look at it, I'm afraid of frightening you, girl, you stay!

Li Zhiqing was stunned for a moment, his eyes turned red, and he whispered: You, you'll be fine.

Zhao Jie smiled and said: Of course it's okay, if you let me kiss it, I'll be fine.

Li Zhiqing's face was extremely flushed, and he turned his head and ignored it.

Kong Xiangdong bit his lip and said in a low voice: Brother, you have to hold on, I believe that you will be able to save Lao Ou, and you will be fine. As he spoke, he pulled Wu Liu's hard body and said: It's useless for you to stand, let me out.

Wu Liu glared at Zhao Jie and said: If there is anything to the company commander, I will never let you go.

Zhao Jie just smiled faintly and pinched the scalpel with his fingers, and suddenly the scalpel emitted puffs of smoke, Li Zhiqing looked at the scalpel and exclaimed: What is this, how can it smoke. Zhao Jie smiled and said: You just think I'm doing magic, okay, you go get a glass of wine.

Li Zhiqing said in a low voice: There is no wine, only alcohol, what do you want to drink. Zhao Jie suddenly looked solemn and said in a low voice: Don't ask me so much, hurry up, his injury is too serious, and it is a penetrating injury, I can only save him through cell transplantation therapy that I don't use much, it's a pity, without advanced equipment, I can only use my own fighting spirit to save him. Li Zhiqing looked at Zhao Jie blankly, and he couldn't care much at the moment, and hurriedly took out the alcohol bottle from his backpack

。 This is still the medicine and equipment that has just been seized from the Japanese army's medical department, Zhao Jie opened the alcohol and poured it on the scalpel, a stream of blue flames burned in the scalpel wound, he suddenly rolled up his left arm, Li Zhiqing saw it in his eyes, closed his eyes and said in a trembling voice: You, do you really want to cut off your own flesh, it hurts like this.