162. The New Knife and the Girls of the Propaganda Team (1st Shift)

With a "click", the two doors separated, and the door of the operating room was pushed out from the inside.

Han Qingyu looked at the time, it was nearly two hours.

The thin figure of the aunt and grandmother took the lead and walked out, followed by two rows of apprentices and grandchildren, looking like they had regained their aura from the past.

It's just that she looks a little tired and a little angry at the same time.

"This kind of operation, when we used to change our clothes, ordinary doctors can disassemble a ...... in less than half an hour" The aunt said and stopped, turned her head to look at it, and said, "This guy." ”

"Wu Xian him?"

I was afraid that Wu Yi would make trouble again, but no, wasn't he anesthetized? Han Qingyu asked with some worry.

"He, I'll talk about him later. The old lady paused and said, "Let's talk about the person who performed the internal surgery on him...... It's just that he doesn't care about human life, and he dares to fool around half-heartedly and make a mess of the whole thing. ”

Wu Xian's implantation surgery was done in his home village, and the conditions can be imagined, and Han Qingyu didn't know much, so he just nodded and didn't pick up.

But my aunt looked like she was very angry, and she slowed down, but she was still angry, and said:

"If this had been done by the doctor under me before, I would have to put him on the operating table to feel it. ”

That's probably why it took so long today, and it seems that the procedure was not easy, but fortunately, it was completed smoothly.

Han Qingyu thanked him seriously.

Xin Shaoqiao took a handkerchief to wipe her aunt's sweat on the side, rubbed her shoulders and beat her legs, and coaxed her mouth: "Grandma is not angry, not angry." ”

"Okay, my aunt and grandmother are not angry, not angry. The old man was gentle and kind, handed his hand to his cheeks, turned his head to Han Qingyu and said, "Come with me." ”

Let's go first.

Han Qingyu followed a few steps.

"Where did you find this person?" asked my aunt, turning her head after standing still.

"Nepal picked up, born in a Yu village. Han Qingyu said honestly.

"Yu's?" the aunt frowned and thought for a while, and said, "Is it the descendant of Yu Jinkui's branch?"

"I don't know much about this, and I haven't heard Wu Yi say it specifically", Han Qingyu said: "But he shouldn't be a descendant of their family, just a child who picked up and raised war slaves." ”

"Oh, that's it. My aunt nodded, frowned and thought about it, and said, "Forget it, I don't know more about it, but I'll wait for him to wake up, and I'll ask him myself." I'll ask the nurse to take care of me these days. ”

"Thank you, Grandma. ”

"Hmm......" Grandma nodded, looked up and said, "This person's anesthesia is ineffective, do you know?"

Han Qingyu: "Huh?!"

"It's not completely ineffective, but he's still conscious of the maximum dose, and he's awake quickly. ”

Han Qingyu tried to understand the meaning of this expression.

"So at least half of this operation was carried by himself. The aunt's expression seemed to be a little moved, and she said, "I have never seen such a person." ”

Han Qingyu was the same, and the whole person was shocked.

"Don't be disadvantaged when you kill the man. ”

My aunt and grandmother finally said solemnly.

Wu Xian's body was extremely weak after the operation, and when he inquired about the details, he found out that the third-generation device on his body was so rough and chaotic that it was unimaginable.

Therefore, the repair of internal organs is several times more difficult than that of wounds.

In this regard, Han Qingyu was not stingy, and directly took ten source energy blocks, let Wu Yi soak day and night, and the follow-up was enough.

After five days of this, Wu Yi woke up.

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw Han Qingyu and Rusty Girl, Plague Chicken, He Tangtang, Liu Shiheng and others all standing by the bed, Wu Xian was weak and hard, pulling the corners of his mouth up, as if he wanted to smile at them, but he didn't succeed.

"I'm very happy. ”

He said in a barely audible voice.

............

On the sixth day, Han Qingyu's new knife arrived.

The two straight knives, which at first glance looked almost indistinguishable from the appearance of the only eyewitness legion-type combat knife, felt the difference after Han Qingyu's hand held it.

There is this kind of self-confidence that can blindly cut everything off with them, transmitted from the palm of the hand.

The blades of these two swords are actually only half open.

Half is enough, the concept of sharpness in the body of dead iron, in fact, has very little significance, under the action of speed and strength, its bluntness, but also its toughness.

Taking the knife to the sun and looking closely, the blue streamer flowed inadvertently on the knife body, and Han Qingyu tried to pour liquid source energy into the sword.

Boom, the blue lightning flashed briefly.

Inserting the double knives back into his back, the happiness in Han Qingyu's heart at this moment is something that anyone who has never hung on the battlefield and lives with the blade in his hand cannot understand and imagine.

Xin Shaoqiao stood right in front of him.

Excited, Han Qingyu stretched out his hand, held her shoulder with a little force, looked into her eyes, and said sincerely: "Thank you, shake ...... Warped. ”

“...... Ah, well, you're welcome. ”

Xin shook and laughed happily.

"Is there a training ground here?" Han Qingyu asked suddenly.

"Huh?" Xin shook his head and didn't keep up.

"I want to try the knife. ”

"Oh, good. Qiao Qiao shook his head before he said, "Yes, I'll take you there." ”

In Wu Xi's ward, He Tangtang hurriedly ran in.

Wen Jifei and Liu Shiheng turned their heads at the same time, "Shhh, what are you doing?"

"Qingzi and Rusty Sister are trying out knives in the training field. He Tangtang said with a somewhat excited expression.

Wen Jifei and Liu Shiheng looked at each other, and a rather self-defeating temperament was revealed, and said, "So what? Is it interesting? What is there to see?"

"Of course that's not much to look at. He Tangtang turned around and said as he walked: "But don't blame me for not reminding you, the science popularization team of the scientific research institute and the girls of the art troupe have all gone to see Qingzi." ”

With that, he himself had already walked out the door.

The footsteps behind were windy.

"It's too dangerous, I have to protect Aoko. Liu Shiheng said as he ran.

"Yes, for Aoko, those girls must be more terrifying and difficult to deal with than Dajian. Wen Jifei pulled He Tangtang's arm with his backhand to speed up, and said, "Where is the training ground?" Hurry up, I have to help Qingzi deal with it and kill demons." ”

Playing field.

Han Qingyu and Shen Yixiu stood separately in the ring.

What Shen Yixiu was holding in his hand were the two knives that Han Qingyu had replaced, since he had a new knife, these two knives were to be handed over for recycling according to the rules, so he simply took them and tried them.

The girls in the stands came from nowhere, but there must have been about forty or fifty of them.

Han Qingyu was a little dazed and turned his head to look.

The close-fitting one-piece dance costume is wrapped in a thick coat and white dancing shoes are on the feet.

Thinking of the preaching team that Xin Shaoqiao said before, Han Qingyu understood.

"You're not combatants, why are you looking at this, what's there to see?" he asked.

A girl in the stands said with a hearty smile: "Look at you, Han Qingyu, the strongest in ten years." ”

"You're good-looking. Another girl answered.

Then there was a burst of laughter, and the flowers trembled.

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