Chapter 234: I'm a Doctor

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The octopus pointed at Zhao Xiaochen and Da Zhuang, and a few people came over immediately, and the two of them went to the back, and when they walked to the white wolf, Zhao Xiaochen looked sideways, and the white wolf's eyes were red. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two of them carried Zhao Xiaochen, as if he was a death row prisoner, his toes were dragging on the ground, he was strong and good, and he could walk, but it was also a little strenuous, this shantytown was terrible, it looked very simple, but although the sparrows were small, they were all complete, and there was even a drug manufacturing workshop here, and the people here were wearing white isolation suits, and there was no pollution at all, not even a little fishy smell, they were all working attentively, meticulously.

Looking at Zhao Xiaochen and Da Zhuang is incredible, it turns out that they are under their noses, and when they go inside, you will find out what kind of luxurious and luxurious life people live here, although they are so hidden, they will still be discovered by others.

At this time, I came to a small two-story building, where there was a flower garden planted at the door, and a Filipino maid was carefully taking care of it, and at this time, a little bald, but seemed to be in good spirits, he was tall, with a big nose, a big mouth, and his eyes were a little blue in the green, wearing a plaid shirt, and a gray vest outside, and he came out directly.

"Octopus, let you heal the two of them!"

The doctor's treatment should be very high, and you can know it by looking at this place, but the tone of these two people is not so respectful, and the corresponding doctor speaks the same. The Chinese language used is not fluent, and the tone of speech is also very tough.

"I don't follow anyone's orders, I'm just going to get into the responsibility of a doctor!"

As he spoke, he began to check Zhao Xiaochen's injuries, most of Da Zhuang's injuries, rough skin and thick flesh, nothing serious, but Zhao Xiaochen was different, fighting for days, fighting, adding old injuries to his body, and now they are inflamed together, so people have a high fever that does not go away, and if they are not treated in time, they may really be life-threatening.

And Zhao Xiaochen knew that he was sick, he just thought about whether he could continue to be sick as a pretense, and then escape, although he was top-heavy now, and the whole person was getting worse and worse, but how could illness destroy the will of a soldier, of course it couldn't be, he opened his handcuffs as soon as he came in.

This little thing can still be done very easily, Da Zhuang looked a little incredible, Zhao Xiaochen hid a paper clip, that is, the handcuffs had already been opened by him, in case of emergency, after Da Zhuang also opened it, look outside, the four people who brought them just now are guarding outside.

"Xiaochen, it turns out that you're fine, you're all pretending!"

Zhao Xiaochen lifted the curtains and then made a silent gesture to Da Zhuang, they didn't find that Zhao Xiaochen and Da Zhuang had escaped, and were sharing cigarettes and smoking, Zhao Xiaochen was quiet in his heart, and then said to Da Zhuang: "This is a plan to delay the army, will you be beaten is also a plan to delay the army!"

was said by Zhao Xiaochen, Da Zhuang felt that he was a fool, he was beaten, but he really felt that Zhao Xiaochen was not good at that time, and after doing it for a long time, he was regarded as a fool, and the expression on his face naturally became very rich, and he could only reluctantly admit it, but the tone of his voice was still lacking.

"How can I not see that you are delaying the army, this is not to deal with you, there are four people outside, can you do it alone?"

These four people are all strong beards, thinking of the battles that Zhao Xiaochen experienced before, the combat effectiveness of those people is extraordinary, and the number of people who fight alone will suffer, besides, people don't fight with you alone, people have guns.

And at this time, the door was pushed open, and it was the doctor who came in, Zhao Xiaochen and Da Zhuang didn't have time to pretend, Zhao Xiaochen made a quick decision, grabbed the doctor and covered his mouth when he went up, the doctor's eyes were also rolling around because of nervousness, and the needles and medicines in his hands were also trembling.

"I'll let you go, but you can't speak, do you understand?"

Zhao Xiaochen took a knife from his side and put it on his neck, in extraordinary times, when he used extraordinary means, although he threatened the hostages to stand up to the three indiscriminate, but for the sake of victory, for his life, he still had to do it.

Nodding desperately, Da Zhuang tore the sheets into strips, helped the doctor's hands and feet, and stuffed a piece in his mouth, so that it was foolproof.

Just after being busy with all this, Zhao Xiaochen suddenly felt a dizziness in front of him, and his body fell to the wall as soon as he tilted, and he reluctantly stood up, it seemed that the fever was still a little serious, but Zhao Xiaochen didn't care, Da Zhuang saw it and hurriedly came over to support him and asked him if there was a problem.

Zhao Xiaochen waved his hand, he knew that his little illness was nothing, and Lao Qi and his comrades needed to wait for him to save him.

"I'm fine, hurry up and find some weapons, we have to kill these people outside first!"

Da Zhuang nodded vigorously, but his eyes were full of tears, but this is a clinic, there is nothing available, Zhao Xiaochen is a little difficult to support, and began to rummage through the cabinets to find medicine, but where does he know what medicine, these names are also messy.

"Woooooooo

The doctor who was tied to the chair by the two of them kept whimpering and wanted to speak, and his eyes were very clear and transparent, and Da Zhuang was also looking for it to no avail, pointing out that he knew a few scalpels.

Zhao Xiaochen at this meeting was even more like a sword splitting a sword, with a splitting headache, it was no longer any willpower to fight, he had to hold his head, gritted his teeth and couldn't let himself shout.

Da Zhuang watched the beads of sweat slide down directly, Zhao Xiaochen's whole person was in pain, he ran here for a while, and crashed into that side for a while, only the physical pain could make him forget this feeling, Da Zhuang was in a hurry, there was no way at all, he was obviously holding so many medicines, but he didn't know which one to take.

At this time, the doctor seemed to have said something, because it was too bad, and his mouth was still sealed, but he could still roughly understand what he wanted to express.

"You can save him?"

Da Zhuang looked at this doctor, he wasn't sure if he would really save him, but he was sure that if he didn't try it now, then Zhao Xiaochen might really be finished, he made up his mind, or believe him once, and then took the cloth ball off his mouth.

"If you dare to play any tricks, I promise you will die a miserable death, I promise!"