Chapter 3 I'm a Tough Guy

He walked into the infirmary, closed the door, and lay down on the bed next to him, the snow-white sheets stained with blood.

"Damn !!" Carl tried to pull out the rebar in pain, but it backfired, and he underestimated the heart-rending pain.

The rebar had just been pulled out less than 3 mm before it retracted violently, and Carl couldn't help but cry out in pain, "Ah!! He thumped his head into the pillow in pain, almost like a sick psycho, the pillow hovering between dents and bulges.

"Whew...... Call...... ...... "He wiped his sweat weakly, staring at the ceiling with vacant eyes.

The first time he failed, he couldn't stand the pain, the terrible pain of tearing his muscles. Naturally, the steel bar was still inserted in his thigh, not moving at all, Carl actually knew in his heart that if the steel bar was left in the thigh, not to mention that it would be infected with bacteria and die, just the adhesion of plasma to the steel bar would increase the pain when pulling out, and the longer the time, the greater the pain, so he couldn't leave it alone.

"I don't want to die, I want to live!" Carl's heart ignited the desire to survive, and this desire turned into motivation, and his tired body seemed to be filled all at once. It's just that only he knows the specifics. This ruthlessness will dissipate after a long time, so it must be fast.

"I need some anesthetic medication." Carl thought, knowing that he couldn't just be ruthless. He is not a tough guy, and his ability to endure pain is naturally at a low level, so he needs some help from external objects.

He looked around, and the medical kit seemed to be on the counter next to him, and he got it with a touch of his hand, and it saved him the pain of flesh and skin as he walked.

"Anesthetic medication, syringes, bandages, stitches, stitches, and a towel." Carl put these things in front of him one by one in a daze, and his scalp tingled faintly.

"Fight!" He gritted his teeth.

He didn't know why he had the courage to say these two words, and even he himself had to lament that the crisis made people progress. Karl smiled and picked up the bottle of anesthetic, as well as the syringe, which plunged into the bottle and pulled out the liquid inside. His back was already soaked, and looking at the liquid medicine gradually filling in the syringe, it seemed like a countdown to life.

It's full!

"Za? Don't tie it? Stab? Don't tie it? Karl closed his eyes and silently muttered, his forehead covered with beads of sweat.

Stab!

Although he is not a medical professional, he does not know where to put the needle. So he had to try his luck, and the burning sensation from the wound from time to time also made him have to make up his mind, otherwise he would lose too much blood after a long time.

He had a needle in several places, and it took one to two minutes for the drug to take effect. Carl just used this short time to adjust his mentality, "Alas... Beth, you're going to give me some encouragement later. He muttered to himself with the flashlight.

"Hopefully my decision isn't wrong." Carl folded the towel and put it in his mouth.

The preparations have been completed, and the next step is to rely on your willpower to resist the waves of pain that will follow. Carl pressed on his thigh, frowning, "The pain has been weakened by the anesthetic, now is the best time." ”

His hands were already holding the rebar, ready to pull it out at any moment, but he had to withstand the inhuman pain. Does he have faith? No, not really. As a student born in peacetime, how could he have endured such a thrust in his thighs. Not to mention this pain, even if the skin is abrasive, his parents are very nervous.

It can be imagined that he faced this terrible pain for the first time, and his heart was under a lot of pressure. From the moment his thigh was pierced, his heart was beating violently.

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Carl closed his eyes, his hands holding the steel bar couldn't stop shaking, and he wanted to back down. However, when the count reached zero, he was as ruthless as he was determined, bit the towel tightly, and pulled his hands upwards with force.

Hiss!

"Hmm!! Not!!! His eyes widened, and the whites of his eyes began to appear bloody. His face changed, a burst of red, a burst of white, and finally the whole face became distorted and hideous.

At the moment when the steel bar was pulled, the terrible pain made his brain even go blank. But then he endured, he knew that he couldn't stop, because if he gave up, everything he had done before would be useless. He wants to live, he doesn't know the world well.

The rebar was pulled out by five centimeters, and blood spurted out of the wound.

"I don't want to die! I don't want to die! Karl's eyes were red and swollen, and tears were pouring down his face. Blood oozed from between his teeth, the snow-white towel was stained crimson, and there was even a moment when he felt that it was better to die, he really couldn't stand this torture that was worse than death.

The rebar was pulled out again by five centimeters.

Carl squirted the towel out of his mouth at once, and dozens of veins bulged from the huge painful impact on his neck, and his body boiled even more like a steamer.

"Haha...... Haha......" Carl rolled his eyes and let out a dementia-like maniacal laugh. The wound with the steel bar kept spurting blood, and he looked like a self-harming madman.

Give up, give up and be free, isn't it? It was as if there was a voice in his head that had been inducing him. Carl knew that it was a message released when his body was in pain, and he couldn't listen to it! He had to find something to distract him.

"Hey, Beth, you know what? This level of pain is just a joke for me. Carl said with a blushing face, and a smile forced into his mouth, "Let me tell you, when I was in my third year of junior high school, I got into a fight with a bully in my first year of high school. Do you know what the result is? ”

The steel bar was pulled out five centimeters again with difficulty, and the originally black steel bar had been dyed crimson red, and even some flesh was stuck to it. Carl laughed miserably, "Haha...... Ha ha...... I blinded him, and he kicked my little brother, but I was just frowning at the time. ”

"After that, I held back the pain and used glue to spell my little brother back, and he became a blind man... Ha... Ha. Carl's eyes rolled and he was convulsing and giggling.

"So I earned !!" His eyes were crimson, and the tendons in his whole body instantly bulged, and he pulled out the long-rooted steel bars and flesh pieces.

Burst!!!

The blood spurted out like a torrent, staining the surrounding environment with blood spots, and he gritted his teeth and began to clean the wound with some medicine.

After that, the wound was stitched with needles and bandaged by Carl himself, and although the screams were non-stop, in general, he was half a tough guy. "It's finally done." Tie the bandage in a small knot, and Carl's mind went blank. He didn't want to talk, he didn't want to move, he didn't want to eat, he just wanted to get a good rest, and if he could, he really wanted to sleep forever.

He lay on the bed, and for no reason remembered his childhood friend, her name was Monica.