Chapter 870: Troubles and Troubles
"Okay, call it a day, Xiao Zeng, I helped you deal with the injuries on your legs and hands, but there is no way to deal with the broken ribs, but I checked it just now, and only one rib showed signs of breaking, and I didn't find any ectopia, which is not serious."
"Next, you have to pay attention to the rib injury so that it doesn't get hit, you can't press it with your hands, you can't exercise vigorously, of course, it's okay to walk slowly." After Wu Ze helped Zeng Xuhui up from the ground, he admonished.
Then Wu Ze turned around again and said with a smile: "Fatty, Meizi, don't praise me like this, I can't stand your praise like this, if I continue to praise like this, I will be proud." ”
"Haha, but it's strange to say, a high-quality man like Brother Ze'er, no woman can look at him, do you think those people are a little blind?" Luo Fatzi continued to open his mouth and broke the news.
"Tsk, fat man, you say this as if there are many people who look up to you......" Wu Ze retorted with a roll of his eyes.
As soon as the topic of "uh......" came to him, Luo Fatzi immediately stopped.
If you really talk about the past love history, he is countless times worse than Wu Ze, except for when he was eight years old, he cheekily pulled the hand of the six-year-old granddaughter of the old Yang family next door, at other times, he has never touched a woman's hand seriously.
This dark history, Luo Fatzi doesn't dare to mention it anymore, if he mentions it, it will be tears.
"Hey, fat man, you're not right, right? Didn't you always brag to me that you used to go to pick up girls with your brother Ze often? How did the current script become so miserable all of a sudden? Jiang Yan glared and questioned.
"Hehe, Jiang Da Beauty, don't you know that most of the stories are artistically processed? At this time and then, the stories that were told before are now gone. Luo Fatzi smiled proudly.
"Cut...... I can see it now, you have always been full of nonsense, there is no truth at all, no wonder you two brothers will no one look at you, I will send you two words, you deserve it. Jiang Yan directly gave Luo Fatzi a roll of his eyes.
"Yan'er, it's just that you can fight the fat man, but you can't burn the war on my head, I'm wronged." Wu Ze raised his hand and shouted.
", Wu Ze, don't pretend to be pitiful in front of me, you and the fat man are the same dog." Jiang Yan raised a big stick and beat the two brothers to death together.
After hearing Jiang Yan's conclusion, Wu Ze suddenly widened his eyes and scolded Luo Fatzi angrily: "Fatty, you bastard, it's okay, you have to drag me into the water, are you satisfied?" ”
"Hehe, Brother Ze, you can't be angry, our brothers share blessings and difficulties, so that we can reflect the feelings of brothers." Luo Fatzi grinned.
"Get out of ......," Wu Ze scolded with a smile.
"Haha, cough, cough ......" Hearing the infighting between the two brothers, Wu Ze and Luo Fatzi, Zeng Xuhui, who had just been helped up by Wu Ze, couldn't help laughing, but he had internal injuries on his body, and he couldn't stop coughing when he laughed.
Wu Ze saw Zeng Xuhui like this now, and he hurriedly reminded him: "Xiao Zeng, don't laugh, quickly cover the injury with your hand, your bone has just been broken, you are laughing and coughing like this, it will aggravate the injury." ”
When Zeng Xuhui heard this, he quickly covered his ribs with his hands, and then forcibly resisted coughing.
At this time, he didn't dare to joke with his body anymore, he could barely walk on his own now, and this would not be too much of a drag on others, if he really made his injuries serious, it would be self-inflicted.
Jiang Yan saw that Zeng Xuhui, the injured audience, was almost injured by his brothers, so she said: "Okay, don't talk nonsense, if you continue to pull it off, Xiao Zeng Ke will be injured by your laughter." ”
"Well, Yan'er is right, fatty, from now on, you don't talk anymore, and Xiao Zeng supports me well, if something happens to Xiao Zeng, we are the only ones who ask." Wu Ze directly cleared up this matter with himself.
Luo Fatzi's face was embarrassed, and in the end he could only helplessly walk to Zeng Xuhui's side, and aggrievedly supported Zeng Xuhui, the injured wounded, to move forward.
Jiang Yan and Wu Ze both cleared themselves in advance, who else can he talk to now?
Wu Ze, who had regained some strength a little, turned around and walked towards Zhang Qichen and them.
At present, Zeng Xuhui, who was the most seriously injured, had already finished dealing with his injuries, so now he planned to go over and show Zhang Qichen and a few of them.
Although Wu Ze contributed the most in this battle and was tired enough, he was the only one in the entire delegation who had a little knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine and could deal with some common problems.
Like Jiang Yan, who has only learned a little bit of field first aid, it is okay to put a bandage and some medicine powder or something, but if you want to ask her to identify a more hidden injury, she will be blind.
As the old saying goes, those who can work hard, and Wu Ze has responded to this old saying now.
"Professor Zhang, there's nothing wrong with you, it's basically all trauma, just ask Yan'er to help you deal with it later." Wu Ze said after inspecting Zhang Qichen.
The pain in Zhang Qicheng's body is basically caused by abrasions and bruises, but after all, he is already in his sixties, and he was swept by the coffin lid of the female corpse, where can he not be in pain on this body?
However, Zhang Qichen is still fateful, he was hit for the second time, and the force of the female corpse swept over at that time was much smaller, if he had stood in the position where Zeng Xuhui was standing just now, it was estimated that he would not be able to get up now.
After seeing Zhang Qichen's injuries, Wu Ze checked several other people, but fortunately, they basically only had some skin injuries, which would not affect their walking.
After checking all the injuries on everyone's bodies, Wu Ze finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he was secretly glad in his heart that none of these people were too injured to walk.
Among them, Zeng Xuhui, who bore the brunt of the injury, was the most seriously injured, and he had a broken rib on his body and could not do strenuous exercise, so in the next trip, no matter what problems he encountered, he could only stand by as an outsider and watch.
In addition, the injuries of Li Yujuan and Zhang Qichen are slightly more serious, but they have not yet reached the point of breaking their muscles and bones, after Jiang Yan's treatment, the two of them are limping and can still walk.
After Wu Ze finished doing these things, he pinched his nose and walked to the puddle of corpse liquid, wanting to find the magical jade ball that could hold the female corpse in this puddle of corpse liquid.