Tianyang City is too poor, and the windows of the hospital are still old iron railings, as long as the strength is strong enough, you can easily open an entrance and exit that can accommodate you. After Zhou Qingfeng got in, he saw Fang Ruhu who was lying on the bed in horror, struggling to sit up.

"Director Fang, aren't you looking for your brother? I'll take you to him. Zhou Qingfeng reached out and gently pinched Fang Ruhu's neck, and after a while, the other party fell into a coma due to lack of oxygen, and then died. Eventually, he picked up the worthless corpse and returned to the wasteland.

On the streets of Manhattan, Zhou Qingfeng originally disappeared in a Mercedes-Benz pickup truck, and reappeared in an instant with a corpse. He quickly removed the braces and bandages on the corpse's neck, and pulled the artificial Adam's apple cartilage out of the corpse.

The neck of the corpse seemed to have a big hole, blood gushed outward, muscle fibers were exposed, and the broken throat was clearly visible, looking bloody and terrifying.

Zhou Qingfeng cleaned the artificial Adam's apple with his water bag, and whispered indifferently and frantically: "Who said that there are no second-hand artificial Adam's apples?" Isn't that what it is? Eighteen thousand things became worthless in an instant. ”

In the middle of the night, Zhou Qingfeng returned to the station of the Wuxing Women's Association and rushed directly to the medical area. I happened to see the butcher who had gone out to scavenge for medical supplies returning and was handing over to the doctor in the medical district the various medicines and instruments he had collected in a day.

"Doctor Belford, can these things cure Minsk?" The butcher was tired, his eyes were bloodshot, and his clothes smelled of fish. Almost all of the medical supplies in front of him were stolen by him, and he killed many people for this.

"All I can say is my best." Belford was a professional surgeon, in his forties, a little bald, with a pair of glasses. He was handing over the registered supplies to his assistant, and he didn't seem to be answering the butcher's words seriously.

"Do your best? I don't just want to 'do my best', you have to heal my brother!" The butcher suppressed the anger in his heart and expressed his strong demands with a low roar.

But Belford was still indifferent, "I'm a doctor, I can only say I try my best." I can't tell you what I'm 100% sure about. Judging by the medicines and instruments you have collected so far, Mr. Minsk's tracheal repair should be fine. ”

"And what about his throat?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Minsk's throat was shattered by a bullet and had to be made again, and we lack it."

"I've searched almost all of Manhattan and can't find any artificial throat you mentioned. Can't you think of anything else? Is there no alternative? ”

"I'm sorry,......。"

"I don't like to hear you say 'I'm sorry'!"

"But all I can say is I'm sorry."

"Hell!" The butcher, who was as strong as a bear, was so agitated that he lifted Dr. Belford's neck, and the weight of his neck made him immediately breathless, "Can't you tell me anything else?" ”

"Butcher, that's enough!" Zhou Qingfeng arrived just in time and stepped forward to save the poor doctor. If you take a step slower, you can't guarantee that this hapless fellow will have his neck broken by the mad butcher," you should know that's how the doctor speaks. What can't they promise you? What can be assured to you is definitely a liar. ”

"I know, but I'm just angry." The butcher snorted coldly and took a half step back.

Dr. Belford was still hunched over and coughing, but he didn't care much about the butcher's rudeness, and waved his hand and said, "I can understand this, I've been through a lot." ”

Zhou Qingfeng looked at the doctor again and handed out the artificial Adam's apple he brought back, "I just heard you say that you need an artificial Adam's apple, see if this can be used?" ”

This was too coincidental, and for a while, the butcher and the doctor were staring at Zhou Qingfeng's hand. The doctor took the artificial Adam's apple, looked at it carefully, and said suspiciously: "This is indeed an artificial Adam's apple, but it is a style that was eliminated many years ago." And ......, and ....... ”

The butcher was anxious and roared, "Just tell me, can this thing be used?" ”

"It can be used, but it's not the right size. Mr. Minsk's Adam's apple is significantly larger than this, and if it is used, it will affect Mr. Minsk's ability to speak after surgery. Dr. Belford brought the artificial Adam's apple closer to his nose and sniffed it, and his face immediately changed, "It seems to be ......." ”

Zhou Qingfeng was very calm, and the butcher immediately guessed the origin of this thing, but he didn't care. Hearing that the doctor said that it could be used, he immediately cheered loudly: "Ahhh...... great, Victor, you did a great job!" Now Minsk can get back on its feet. I'm going to tell Minsk the good news right away, and he'll die of joy. ”

The butcher laughed and ran to the hospital room in Minsk, woke up Minsk, who was already asleep, and told him the news. As for the flaws that will affect his ability to speak, he completely left it behind, anyway, Minsk is like a stone, he can breathe and eat normally, he can fight or kill, even if he is dumb.

"Doctor Belford, is it all right?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.

"You're all crazy." Dr. Belford seemed a little difficult to accept, but he calmed down after a few sighs, "Those who can survive in this world are crazy, all are crazy." ”

"Follow us lunatics so you don't have to go crazy." Zhou Qingfeng patted the doctor on the shoulder to reassure him, and then went to the hospital room in Minsk. The butcher was yelling, and Minsk was smiling as he saw Zhou Qingfeng come in and drew a sign of a flying kiss on his clipboard.

"Oh...... my God." Zhou Qingfeng had a disgusting expression on his face, "Please, I'm not a." I'd rather you give me a bear hug when you recover. ”

Minsk's mouth couldn't close when he laughed, he was already desperate, let him be as strong as a bear, but a big hole in his throat would turn into waste.

It's the last days, and life is difficult, let alone healing such wounds. Miraculously, in just a day or two, his partner found him all the supplies he needed for treatment. And I heard the butcher say that Zhou Qingfeng did a great thing in order to get an artificial Adam's apple.

"Victor, you see that Minsk was moved to tears, I have known you for more than 20 years, and I have never seen such a thing. I guess if he had a daughter or a sister, he would be willing to marry her to you. The butcher smirked.

Minsk laughed merrily, not paying any attention to his companion's ridicule, but instead wrote on his clipboard: "My parents did not give me a sister. But when I recover, I can find a woman to marry and have a few daughters for Victor. ”

"Really? Then I'll wait eighteen years. ”

"Where is eighteen years? Our Russian girls can pursue it at the age of fifteen. ”

"If you're in a hurry, you'll be fine at the age of twelve."

"That's too beastly, isn't it?"

"As long as you are gentle."

Three heartless men rattled and laughed in the ward, sweeping away the gloom in their hearts. (To be continued.) )