Chapter 447: Treatment

It was almost noon, and the temperature in the dormitory began to get sweltering, and everyone's faces were full of disgust, especially when Dong Ming opened the wound on Lin Feng's shoulder.

There was clearly a pungent smell of rotting flesh, like the smell of long-dead livestock.

Dong Ming slowly tore open the clothes on Lin Feng's wound, the rotten and white flesh was torn off from the clothes, and a lot of blood immediately came out of some fresh red meat.

Even Dong Ming couldn't help frowning and asked, "Lin Feng, why are you so seriously injured?" ”

Lin Feng frowned, endured the pain on his shoulder, and reluctantly squeezed out a little indifferent, and said: "They are right, I am infected, if I mutate, promise me that you will kill me at that time." ”

"Don't worry, I will." Dong Ming said seriously.

By the time the wound was completely exposed, the smell in the room was already strong, and although it was far away, the expressions on everyone's faces seemed to be as if they were seen in front of them.

Dong Ming seemed to be tearing his own wound, and the expression on his face was also extremely distorted, tearing off a large piece of flesh and blood even from the belt, and carefully cutting off the clothes around the wound.

The scene in front of him was something Dong Ming had never seen before, even if he was often injured in training before, he had never seen such a wound, and hurriedly called Xiaolong.

"Xiaolong, come and take a look."

The bloodthirsty little dragon found a blue disposable mask from the drawer, such medical supplies are almost everywhere in the medical school, the little dragon slowly walked behind Lin Feng, no mouth and nose, but he could see his discomfort from his eyes.

A wave of dizziness hit his heart, and what appeared in his eyes was the rotting and white flesh, the palm-sized wound had rotted a centimeter deep, only the little fresh flesh that had just been torn off, and the oozing transparent tissue fluid, were slowly flowing down the back of his shoulder, and some yellow-white granular things seemed to be constantly wriggling.

That's the maggot ...... that hasn't grown yet.

Although I have seen so much blood, when I see such a disgusting picture up close, I can't help but retching behind the mask.

"The wound is infected, it needs to be treated as soon as possible!"

Without waiting for Lin Feng to speak, Xiaolong directly pointed to the drawer under the TV counter by the window and said, "Xiao Dong, move that drawer over." ”

Dong Ming opened the drawer, which was full of some medical supplies, gauze, straps, alcohol, scissors, cotton swabs, and so on.

Xiaolong picked up a knife and said, "Who has a lighter?" ”

Although there was some reluctance in everyone's dodging eyes, one person stood up and took out a lighter and said, "I have it, take it." ”

"Thank you."

Xiaolong took a lighter to sterilize the knife, and then flushed it with alcohol, pinched the handle of the knife with his thumb and index finger, the smooth knife surface flashed with a compelling edge, the knife was extremely flexible in Xiaolong's hand, the two fingers were staggered at an angle to each other, and the knife was held in his hand after a rotation in his hand.

"Huh."

A sword light flashed, Dong Ming only felt that the cold light in front of him was gone, and he saw a large piece of flesh and blood falling, but he didn't see any reaction from Lin Feng and others.

"This piece of meat is already necrotic, and then, you have to hold back." Xiaolong and Lin Feng both had some beads of sweat on their foreheads, and reminded.

"Come on, I know, I'm going to cut new meat next."

"Not bad."

Xiaolong stabbed down again, clean and skillful, not at all like a student who had just entered college, at first glance he looked like an old doctor with a lot of experience, which made Dong Ming curious again.

"Xiaolong, it's a pity that you really don't study clinical practice, your technique is perfect."

Xiaolong sneered and said, "Hehe, you have won the award, my father is a surgeon, and he has been in contact with it since he was a child, so it will be natural, but because I often faint blood, I have to choose the specialty of Chinese medicine." ”

As he spoke, Xiaolong had unconsciously made more than a dozen knives, each of which was just right, separating the difference between carrion and fresh meat, and the speed of each knife was unattainable, which made anyone who studied clinical practice feel ashamed and surprised.

Dong Ming couldn't help but praise when he saw such a skillful knife technique: "Xiaolong, you are so powerful, if you don't faint blood, and then integrate such a knife technique into the battle, those medicine corpses are not your opponents at all." ”

Even the guards on the side cast envious and jealous glances, including clinical students, looking at Xiaolong's skillful technique, they couldn't help but secretly bow their heads and sigh softly.

"Good knife technique."

Xiaolong smiled and didn't answer, and asked Lin Feng, "Lin Feng, how do you feel?" ”

Looking at the carrion that fell on the ground, Lin Feng's right eye could clearly see that it was crawling with maggots, and the heads of each maggot were constantly trying to poke out their heads, fortunately, these maggots were very small, even Xiaolong, who was wearing glasses, didn't find it, he only felt that those were some pus, otherwise it would definitely make the people present vomit wildly.

"Okay?"

Lin Feng was a little surprised by Xiaolong's speed, and in just a few breaths, he cut off all the rotten meat, and there was now completely fresh red meat on his shoulder.

"Why didn't I feel pain, Xiaolong, your technique is really powerful." Lin Feng couldn't help but admire, the same meat cutting and disinfection, compared to Lin Yun and Xiaolong, it was simply a world of difference.

"Don't praise me yet, there's one last step."

Facing Dong Ming, who was next to him, he said, "Alcohol." ”

"Running out." Dong Ming rummaged through the drawers and found no alcohol.

"Don't worry, this is a boys' dormitory, there should be liquor."

"Ping Pong."

After a while, Dong Ming kicked the cabinet violently and scolded: "What kind of boy's dormitory is this, I don't drink wine." ”

"Lin Feng, wait a minute, I'll go to the next bedroom to find out." Dong Ming said that he was about to open the door of the dormitory, ready to rush out.

Everyone's hearts suddenly rose to their throats, but fortunately, Xiaolong and Lin Feng stopped in time: "No, it's too late." ”

Lin Feng also said: "Don't go, there will definitely be a lot of medicine corpses in the corridor, let's not take risks." ”

"But your wounds are infectious."

"Not because of my injuries..."

"Xiao Dong don't worry, there is still a way, just want Lin Feng to suffer a little."

"Smack."

The lighter lit up in Xiaolong's hand, Lin Feng realized Xiaolong's thoughts, smiled helplessly, and said, "Okay, good, this method is good, it can heal the wound quickly, Xiaolong, I will hand myself over to you." ”。

"Don't worry, grit your teeth and it's over."

An iron lunch box lid was slowly baking on top of a candle, gradually turning red.