Chapter 778: Are You Stupid
Mountaintop.
The man in the jacket took a sip of the north wind, "That's it, big brother, you go out in person, even if he is a soldier, he can't turn over any flowers alone?" Our brother is no ordinary street gangster, more than 20 people deal with him, absolutely no problem! ”
Ahh
The north wind blew, and the other little brother sneezed from the cold, rubbed his nose irritably, and looked around vigilantly, "Big brother, why are you so quiet at this time, it's not like those kids, nothing will happen, right?" ”
The man in the jacket smacked him directly and said disdainfully, "Are you stupid?" The brothers are waiting for the sheep to enter the tiger's mouth, and there is movement, what should we do if the people run away? ”
"But, it's too quiet, only the wind, not even the howl of wolves, and my heart is empty. Just now I heard a few of them talking about meat, why is this going to be silent! ”
"I think you're kidney-deficient, and you've been going to the dance hall a lot lately, right?"
"Dead, I'm serious! Big brother, listen, there's really no sound! ”
When he said this, the fat-faced man suddenly felt a chill down his spine.
When he turned around and saw that a cold muzzle was just against his temple, "Don't move! ”
The man's voice was so cold that it seemed to come from hell, and the fat man's heart trembled in fright, and he had to raise his hands stiffly.
The two younger brothers heard the voice, but before they could react, they were stunned by Wei Zhenhui's move.
The fat-faced man swallowed his saliva, but soon calmed down, still his face did not change, and suddenly shouted, "Someone? Brothers, give it to me, are they all dead? ”
Long.
All that answered him was the whirring north wind......
The fat-faced man was dumbfounded.
Only then did he carefully look at the man in front of him. Ninety-six flavors
The posture is tall and straight, the sword eyebrows are slightly raised, and the narrow eyebrows and eyes are naturally domineering and cold.
The night wind blew, and the man in front of him stood still, like a dark night Shura.
The 20 people under him, he is the most elite cadres he is proud of, and he has carefully trained for many years, but they have all been solved by the man in front of him!
"You...... Are you human...... Or a ghost? ”
Wei Zhenhui didn't have time to talk nonsense with him, and a back scissor toggled the person.
The fat-faced man originally wanted to struggle, but was kicked aside by Wei Zhenhui and finally became honest.
Untying the rope on the old doctor's body, the old doctor was very frightened, coupled with the cold, he was now unconscious, and he was still foaming at the mouth all the time.
"Quick, hurry up and send it to the military hospital!"
The commander of the company carried the old doctor on his back and went straight to their car parked halfway up the mountain.
The results of the examination came out quickly, and the old man had a seizure and a fracture of the spine
"Captain Wei." The attending doctor came out of the operating room, "I'm really sorry, I'm afraid we can't do anything, why don't you go to the Beijing Military Military Hospital and try it." The old man is old, coupled with the level of our surgery...... It's really not like you can't save yourself. ”
Wei Zhenhui understood and immediately called Zhao Bo.
Su Mian was woken up at four o'clock in the morning, in fact, she was practicing in the space, and she could hear Zhao Bo slamming the door.
When Su Mian and Zhao Bo arrived at the hospital, the old man was rushing from the train station, and all the doctors and nurses were in place.
On the way here, Zhao Bo had already told Su Mian about the old man's situation, the epilepsy had been controlled, and the spinal surgery was probably a bit difficult.
Su Mian could guess that the Military Hospital of L Province didn't dare to do it, I was afraid that it was not that simple.
Su Mian looked at several other doctors and nurses, Zhao Bo knew what she was thinking, and gave her a reassuring look, "It's all the best, as soon as I heard that I would give you a hand, I was all vying to get on the operating table!" ”