Chapter Ninety-Eight: An Inexplicable Sense of Crisis
At this moment, No. 1 felt an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart, but he didn't know where this sense of crisis came from.
When they set off, they carefully reconnoitred the surroundings and didn't find anything, but this sense of crisis always existed in his heart.
He knew that this would definitely not be an illusion, but an intuition, a soldier's keen instinct for killing.
Number One pulled open the tarpaulin and looked out of the car, only to find that it was pitch black except for the bleak moonlight above the sky, and there was not a single car behind it.
Quiet, so quiet.
"Check your equipment and get ready for battle!"
After decisively giving an order to Lu Shihe No. 2, No. 1 immediately walked to the back of the cab, knocked on the window, and asked the corresponding comrade loudly: "Comrade Changqing, do you know if there are any other routes to Ningxin City?" ”
Lu Shi and No. 2 were stunned for a moment, and immediately walked out of their grief, they knew No. 1, and knew that No. 1 could not be targeted, so they also solemnly checked the weapons in their hands.
Chang Qing, who was concentrating on driving, was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and then said: "Two kilometers ahead, there is a mountain road that can reach Ningxin City, but that road is difficult to walk, and it takes one-third more distance. ”
When No. 1 heard it, he was a little embarrassed.
Because Ye Feng is in his current state, he can't be too bumpy at all, and the longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it will be to Ye Feng.
But the sense of crisis in No. 1's heart never disappeared.
No. 1 also knew now that he had to make a decision immediately, but this decision was too difficult, and a single thought could lead to Ye Feng's sacrifice. What if you feel wrong, and there is no danger on this road?
After a moment of silence, No. 1 gritted his teeth and immediately decided: "Take the mountain road!" ”
Changqing was stunned for a moment, as if he also felt something, and then nodded.
When No. 1 made his choice, the truck just drove to the intersection of the side road, and with a blow to the steering wheel of Changqing, the truck quickly changed lanes and turned into a path submerged in the dense forest.
As soon as he drove into the trail, the sense of crisis in One's heart began to fade slowly, and he realized that he might have made the right bet.
In fact, when they turned into the mountain road for three or four minutes, a convoy of three off-road vehicles drove quickly past this intersection, and each car had a machine gun mounted in the window.
The consequences after catching up can be imagined, and the people of the Thunder Squad will be directly beaten into a sieve without the slightest accident.
Driving on the rugged mountain road, Chang Qing also knew Ye Feng's situation, so he tried his best to maintain his speed and pass smoothly.
At this time, it is not only necessary to be fast, but also to maintain relative stability, which is a very technical thing.
Dangerous contact, No. 1 stabilized Ye Feng's body, several people still sweated for Ye Feng in their hearts, looking at Ye Feng's bloodless cheeks with concern, if it weren't for that faint breath, they wouldn't believe that Ye Feng was still alive at all.
Finally, after nearly three hours of such bumps, the truck approached Ningxin City without danger.
According to the coordinates sent by the shark hunting team, the truck passed through the city, turned into a country road, and after ten minutes, stopped behind a black seven-seater stretch van.
Seeing the vehicles coming from behind, the vans were quickly opened, and two middle-aged men in white coats and a woman about twenty-five years old stepped down.
Through the white coats of the three people, the Chinese military uniforms inside can be vaguely seen.
No. 1 jumped out of the car, looked at the two doctors who ran forward with stretchers, and after saluting a military salute, he said eagerly: "Comrade, I am the captain of the Thunder Squad, please be sure to treat my brother." ”
"Help first, send the wounded to the operating table!"
One of the middle-aged men ignored No. 1 and said directly in a deep voice.
Several people cooperated to put Ye Feng on the stretcher.
"It's not a particularly safe location, and you need help guarding the surroundings."
The two men in white coats carried Ye Feng and ran towards the van, and said to the Thunder Team without looking back.
At this time, the tailgate of the van had been opened by the nurse, and the two quickly lifted Ye Feng into the car.
At this time, No. 1 found out that the van had been modified, and the medical facilities inside were basically available.
Watching Ye Feng being carried onto the operating table, the three of them were always worried.
"Alert!"
No. 1 said in a deep voice, pulling Lu Shi and No. 2's eyes back from the ambulance, and then the three of them started a cordon at the intersection fifty meters behind the van.
"Comrade, my mission is complete, I must evacuate immediately."
"Thank you very much, have a nice trip!"
Chang Qing lowered the window of the cab, exchanged a military salute with Lu Shi, and then turned around and left here.
I have to say that the modification of this van is perfect, as soon as the door is closed, the lights inside are completely cut off as if it were daytime, and the body is black, so it is perfectly hidden in the night.
Inside the van.
"Xiao Ai, take out all the type O blood, the wounded have lost too much blood and need a blood transfusion in time."
A doctor cut Ye Feng's clothes open, and said to the assistant, the other one was not idle, and after putting on the oxygen mask for Ye Feng, he turned around and took out the surgical instruments from the small cabinet next to him and placed them next to the operating table.
"Okay!"
After the assistant named Xiao Ai agreed, he hurriedly turned around and stepped forward, took out the preserved type O blood, connected the needle, and inserted it into Ye Feng's hand artery, and the blood immediately flowed along the needle and flowed towards Ye Feng's body.
At this time, the doctor who cut Ye Feng's clothes quickly took out a needle and plunged it into Ye Feng's heart, and slowly injected a cardiotonic injection, followed by various nutrient solutions.
Finally, Ye Feng's vital signs stabilized, although his breathing was still weak, but at least he was able to maintain a complete cycle of breathing.
"Xiao Ai, quickly use two anticoagulants for the wounded, the wounded have symptoms of blood incompatibility, hurry up!"
Another doctor touched Ye Feng's artery wall and said to Xiao Ai with a solemn face.
Under the action of anticoagulants, the clotting phenomenon caused by blood incompatibility was finally relieved.
So far, the problem Ye Feng is facing is not shrapnel, but vital signs, the most important thing for them to do now is to restore Ye Feng's state first, so that he is suitable for surgery, otherwise Ye Feng may not even be able to get off the operating table.
Xiao Ai, who is called an assistant, looked at Ye Feng, who was pale and lying on the operating table, and the shock in his heart was incomprehensible, because according to normal people, the physical condition of this man now has almost reached the limit of human life.
What a lot of willpower and desire to survive it takes to survive until now!