"Randy, your Wind Cloak broke again as soon as you put it on."

"This thing is so expensive, doesn't it mean that it can block bullets? Scammer, do you want to return it? ”

"I heard Ruan Shenggong say that this time it was hit by shell fragments-

You saved him from the fire, and he couldn't be more grateful. ”

"Actually, if I don't bring him back, he will not necessarily be shelled while hiding in the trenches."

"Then his leg will be delayed, and he may end up with a disability.

Uncle Xiao, I think the volunteers who come here will definitely be the elite of the dragon groups from all over the world when they go back in the future.

If you keep saving people like this, this favor will make a lot of money, but it's quite dangerous. ”

"They are all hot-blooded comrades, how can anyone think as much as Sister Wu. How can I be a medical rescue team more dangerous than going to the battlefield? ”

The two chatted casually, and Sister Wu untied Randy's cloak again and sewed it up for him.

Randy's thoughts are very erratic, in this carriage, Sister Wu can actually do needlework.

The fog veil is not the main reason for the practitioners, but the smoothing of the roads around Madrid is the main one.

Although Great Xia is now overhauling the railway, this highway is far worse than here.

Even the declining powers are much more powerful than Great Xia.

The people of Bactria are the most industrious people in the world, so why can't they enjoy smoother roads? This is the responsibility of an elite like myself, and the burden on my shoulders is heavy.

In Henry's singing, when she arrived at the next front-line medical center, Sister Wu's needlework was finished.

"Huh? Sister Wu, this time the sewing is not in good shape, this is like a hammer, I don't know, I think I'm a dwarf, Li Dazhui's subordinate. ”

"But this is the shape that was scratched by shrenching this time."

"No, you'll be laughed at when you wear it."

Randy is not a dwarf who strikes iron, and the signboards of the Lee Sledgehammer blacksmith shops scattered all over the place are like this, and Randy is very resistant to this.

"That's it, I'm a farmer, when I was a child, my family had fifty acres of paddy fields, and I cut rice with my family, so you can add my guys to it."

Sister Wu was busy sewing a cloak for Randy, Sartre was a guest nurse to help hold down the wounded, and Picasso was a night driver all the way, and he didn't rest, so he took out his drawing board and started drawing again.

Picasso's painting has taken shape, and it can be seen that it is a mess of people, as well as a mad donkey and a bull's head.

"Why don't you draw normal people with such an exaggerated picture?"

"Guernica has all been razed to the ground, where are the normal people under the bombardment?

You look at a swordsman lying on the ground, and it is according to your drawing, and the flower in his hand represents the desire for life. ”

Randy really couldn't see any resemblance to the bald swordsman with the simple lines of his own, but the donkey's crazy appearance was quite similar, well, ordinary children can't draw it.

As soon as Sister Wu's cloak was mended, Randy, who continued to maintain the prejudice of "art is", went to the front line to carry the wounded again.

The other ambulance personnel can only carry one by two people, but Randy has the strength to carry one by one.

Every day in the smoke of gunfire seemed to be repeated, always filled with the sound of gunfire, explosions, the hum of enemy aircraft.

Countless bloodshed and sacrifices, everyone on the battlefield has long been numb.

Henry's blood transfusion cart shuttles through various front-line medical clinics and is known as the "Angel's Car".

What Henry looked like is not remembered by anyone, but on the angel's car, the most beautiful hazy veil, became the spokesperson of the "angel".

In fact, the contribution of the fake nurse Sister Wu to the blood transfusion vehicle is far less than that of the Catalan nurse, at least every blood test is done by someone else.

However, appearance is justice, and it is not easy for such a beauty to brave the artillery fire to go to the front line and debride the dirty and bloody wounded, right?

What's more, when the wounded see the chivalrous women in white clothes, their mood will be greatly calmed.

After these wounded people recovered, the reputation of "Angel White Swordsman" has spread all over the battlefield, and it will spread all over the world with the return of the wounded in the future.

Randy, as the rescue personnel who contributed his strength, was not paid much attention to, except for the wounded who were carried down from the line of fire by him.

In the space of a month, Randy's figure appeared in various firing lines, carrying more than 500 wounded from the firing line.

The image of Randy wearing a strange emblem cape becomes a sight to behold on the battlefield.

When Randy arrives at the frontline medical aid station again with a wounded man on his back, he finds that Henry is not transfusing blood, but writing something on a rudimentary table.

"This is my record report, I have completed the work of timely blood transfusions for a hundred seriously wounded, all with success.

This shows that my invention is effective and backed up by data.

This paper will serve as a guiding document to set up blood banks in thousands of cities around the world and save countless people. ”

Henry finished writing the last punctuation mark of the paper, signed his name, and laughed.

Randy is also happy with the achievements of his old comrades, and suddenly realizes that Henry's state is a little wrong.

Henry sat in his chair with his mouth open, suddenly motionless.

Was it a sudden heart attack? Randy was a little nervous.

I was just about to go up to check Henry's breathing, when I suddenly heard an exclamation outside the ambulance.

Picasso, Sartre, Randy, Sister Fog and the Catalan nurse go out together to see everyone looking up at the sky.

I saw a sudden vision in the sky, and a huge golden light began to condense, and then a bright golden pillar of light descended from the sky and suddenly disappeared into the temporary medical center.

The immortal sound in the pillar of light was faint, and countless golden lotus images flew around.

What's going on? Is Henry sanctified?

Randy has seen many people sanctified, all of them are white light, what is the matter with this golden light? And this lotus flower - it looks like a Buddhist thing.

Henry is a foreign devil who has never been in contact with a monk.

He is a bright sacrifice, and all the people he worships are Zoroastery Temple, and he has no intersection with Buddhism, how can he look like a Buddha?

Randy knew why Henry had become a statue.

At the beginning, his cheap Fuso master Scarlet Village Kenshin Battlefield became sanctified, and he just rubbed it on the side, and he was fixed to accept the baptism of heaven and earth aura, and learned a lot of Fusang martial arts.

Henry is the righteous lord of sanctification this time, and it is normal to be fixed.

Everyone else had a dull expression, Randy had seen a lot of sanctification, and Sister Wu had also seen it, so they didn't care.

Randy sighed at most. He and a few comrades-in-arms started in the Western Regions together, and his captain is still a senior swordsman, and two members of the team have become holy.

A martial saint Ah Hua, with a good foundation, is a high-level Warcraft out of the mountain.

Henry was only an intermediate light priest just now, and he had basically given up cultivation, so he had the least possibility of becoming holy.

However, people found another way, because of the invention of blood bank blood transfusion, became a medical saint.

Generally speaking, sanctification is possible only if a master who has played a pioneering role in a certain field.

One-on-one blood transfusions already existed. Henry did not invent blood transfusions, but how to store blood and apply it to ordinary people on a large scale.

From the point of view of scientific classification, it is only a branch of medical technology that has been created, and Henry should not be sanctified.

However, the invention of large-scale blood transfusion has changed the overall situation of surgical rescue since then, and will save countless lives.

Heavenly Dao counted the number of saved beings and lowered the corresponding merits, and Henry was sanctified by merit.

For the first time, Randy saw that the light of sanctification was golden, and he could vaguely guess why.

When the light wore off, Henry walked out of the infirmary and laughed.

He is a showman, not modest at all, and he is still the same when he becomes a saint.

The Catalan nurse rushed up and hugged Henry and kissed him.

The newly baked Doctor Saint Henry's face immediately had bright red marks.

Where is this level of attack embarrassing Aquaman Henry, laughing and hugging the nurse's thin waist, stepping into the sky, cruising back and forth in the sky.

Where had the little nurse seen this, she trembled with excitement, and her slender figure was clinging to Henry's body.

Wherever Henry flew, the warriors were cheering, "clicking" and "clicking" constantly.