Chapter 142: Battlefield First Aid: 'Eight Mistakes, I'm a Professional Miracle Doctor!' ’

The feeling of dizziness disappeared in a flash, and the light returned to Bai Lang's eyes.

Then, before he could fully awaken his consciousness, as soon as he opened his eyes, there was a huge explosion in his ears, and then there was a buzzing in his ears, everything in the outside world could not be heard, and there was a sudden sharp tinnitus in his brain.

Noise, vibration, heat waves, shock waves...... Flipped him straight to the ground, and instantly tumbled to the left and fell to the ground. Immediately after, it was covered with a thin layer of soil. Then I felt suffocated and uncomfortable, and there was a faint tingling sensation in my forearm.

Shaking his head violently, shaking off the dirt and gravel on his head, he tried to concentrate his consciousness and finally came to his senses. Shouts of killing, shooting, explosives exploding, artillery roaring...... Even the ground is shaking slightly irregularly.

Looking up, Bai Lang found himself in the core area of a certain battlefield.

It was a plain of meadow and gravel, with no shelter around. The sky was gray, the vegetation was sparse, there was a lot of black smoke rising in the distance, and there were shelling craters nearby.

He still has shrapnel flying out of nowhere in his forearm? Pull it out and throw it on the ground, probably to the extent that it was scratched by the lesbian table.

At this time, the battle situation was stalemate, there were screams and shouts of killing everywhere, the men and horses on both sides charged to death, and bullets flew irregularly across the open space. However, in such an open area, the probability of being hit by a stray bullet is also extremely low...... As he thought about it, he felt another pain in his chest, and a bullet stuck in the jacket on his chest.

However, under the combined effect of the 'Magic Resistance Jacket' and the 'Horizontal Refinement', he just felt a tightness in his chest, as if he had been punched head-on, and he did not break the defense, but he still quickly lowered his body and was no longer so flamboyant.

The crowd around them was distinct, with one side wearing a blue uniform and the other a khaki uniform, attacking each other from two different directions. In addition, the battlefield where Bai Lang is located is also sporadically distributed with contractors with distinctive clothing styles at extremely low density.

Not only Bai Lang was wearing a jacket, but not far away more than ten meters away, there was also a guy wearing armor and protecting his hands in front of him to resist the attack. Because of the excessively alternative shape, it has become the focus of the fire.

With the language modules temporarily loaded in the park, he was able to understand both sides of the language. They are all shouting and urging each other to kill each other quickly, and they seem to be shouting at their own batch of 'aliens', ordering themselves to attack, but they are completely unclear which side they belong to.

What's even more excessive is that while the two camps are urging, they all fire at them without any scruples. Bai Lang was soon targeted by a group of soldiers in khaki uniforms, and consciously strafed him, forcing him to start dodging.

Near him, there were about four or five more contractors, one of whom had already counterattacked, charging towards the blue camp, extremely fast, and his body suddenly became blurry as he ran, and he couldn't catch it...... In addition, there is a person who pulls out a huge shield from the storage space and stands in front of him, blocking a crying teenager lying on the ground, who seems to have been shot?

"Assemble! Draw on me! ”

Twenty meters away, a man in everyday casual clothes suddenly shouted loudly, attracting the attention of everyone nearby.

The next moment, he braved the two-way siege of many soldiers, knelt on one knee, and slammed the ground with both hands. In an instant, two stone walls more than a meter thick 'rumbled' from the ground, forming an improvised fortification. Immediately after, countless bullets were buried in the stone wall, leaving a pile of pits.

Bai Lang did not hesitate, rolled to adjust the direction, then stopped in a squatting position, and then kicked hard under his feet, and flew out with a 'poof', hiding behind the cover in a few steps, and then pulled out his gun to shoot back, and asked the man at the same time: "What is the situation?" ”

As a newcomer to the third mission, he didn't even completely get out of the novice period, so he naturally humbly asked this old salted fish who seemed to be experienced.

"I don't know, I didn't receive any prompts, it should be a test of the ability to adapt to sudden situations."

As he spoke, Bai Lang had already seen in the distance. There were two contractors, one of whom was directly hit by a cannonball, and fell in the rising flames and smoke; The other was hit in the thigh and fell down because of his lack of speed and agility, and then was shot by a large number of bullets, and the ground near him turned red, and he hung up after struggling for a long time.

During a brief exchange between the two, another explosion was heard above their heads.

In the direction of the earthy yellow camp, he launched an artillery attack on the suddenly rising stone platform, accurately hitting Bai Lang's side, blowing up half of the corner, and a large amount of earth and rocks collapsed and poured towards him.

He had to retract his head, hold his head to resist, and then lift the earth and rocks: "Bah, ......"

……

It was only three or two minutes from waking up to this moment, and several people had died around. And the big man with the shield also covered the limping boy and moved this way. The young man's abdomen oozed a large area of dark red blood, and he was panting.

However, this salted fish boy is not completely wastewood, and it seems to have put up a shield to relieve the pressure on the big man, but his face is even paler and weaker.

"He was shot, which of you has the medical ability? Who will give first aid? ”

"Ahem, I'm a doctor! I'm in the real world, and I'm a medical worker. Bai Lang, who was rubbing the overlord meal in the kitten man coffee house, said with confidence and pride on his face.

"Great!"

Dahan showed surprise on his face, there are few doctors in the park, and they usually only know how to use two hands for first aid bandaging.

The four of them got together, and this temporary bunker immediately became the focus of the attack, just when Bai Lang just tore open the opponent's close-fitting pair, aimed his palm at the wound, and prepared to burst out ripples and relieve a wave of pain.

Rumble!

At this time, the miscellaneous soldiers of the blue camp opened fire on them again!

I'm sun you mom!

In the violent shaking, the boy let out a hoarse cry of pain: "Ahhh......h ”

Bai Lang's hand slipped for a while, and two fingers were roughly inserted into the other party's wound, the character of the famous doctor was instantly broken, and the Mongolian doctor appeared on the stage! So he was ruthless in his heart and calculated it. simply didn't do anything, just stirred, stirred, stirred, and touched a warhead.

The young man's face was all iron blue at this time, the green tendons on his forehead exploded, his eyes were wide open, and his eyeballs were bloodshot. At the last moment, he was still weak and salted, but at this time, he was like a bloodthirsty rage, he could kill people with his eyes, and he had a grudge against Bai Lang for killing his father and killing his father.

What about teenagers? Even the big man who was covering him was shocked, and looked at Bai Lang's dirty hands that were still sticking to dust and debris...... Don't know what to say and write? Another man in casual clothes, struggling to maintain the repair of the stone wall at the moment, caught a glimpse of this scene with his peripheral vision, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

"Don't panic, bear with me!" Bai Lang said with relief.

Although his movements were rough, he did not hesitate, and he stirred the wound so quickly and decisively. It's like as long as I'm moving fast enough, neurotransmission can't keep up with me!

In short, long pain is better than short pain, Bai Lang's discipline value in this regard is still very high, and he has no idea of torture at all. Pinch the warhead and pull it out with your hand! Immediately, pale golden electricity burst out between his fingers, and when Bai Lang pulled out his fingers, he poured a year's 'ripple power' to compensate.

This is a wave of energy that heals wounds, accelerates healing, and replenishes cell vitality, although it is not so miraculous as instant healing, but it is excellent for regulating wounds, relieving pain, paralysis, and replenishing nutrition...... and so on, so that the other party feels a lot better.

"I am in a hurry, and now I don't have time to treat it slowly, so I can only solve it quickly."

He dropped the warhead on the teenager and explained, "Although it was not very hygienic, I used the 'healing skill'. I forgot to introduce, I have a total of four ability columns, and I have solidified two healing abilities! This bit of dust has long been erased by Paradise's recognized abilities, so you don't have to worry. (Clearly two 'medical' abilities that strengthen physical fitness)

As he spoke, he had already pulled out a dagger and cut open his palm, pressing the blood flowing from his hand to the other party's wound, and launched the 'blood healing'. The red light flashed, and Brother Lang directly used his 'blood bar' to block and forcibly heal the wound.

The previous 'ripple' is equivalent to the 'necromancer' who cleans, sutures, and disinfects him at the beginning of the year, and then injects therapeutic potions, which can have a great saving effect.

If it is simply a blood rush, Bai Lang may have to consume 1/20 of the blood bar, but at this moment, it has saved at least half.

This bloody and cruel scene was like a tribal witch doctor fooling around, but the boy obviously felt much better, and the pain in his abdomen was no longer obvious. The other two also felt the fluctuation of the 'ability' and obediently shut up. This is a 'healing department' that takes an unusual path.

What about the holy light of the nurse? What makes your style so different?

At this time, Bai Lang, who was quickly cemented with the wound in his palm, planned to change places and continue to stay, thinking about how to escape?

And the man who was extremely fast and rushed into the blue camp also passed his voice through special means: "Regardless of the identity camp, kill one side first, and the other side will stop attacking." That's all there is to it. ”