Chapter 492: Coma
"You... What do you want to do! ”
Coming back to his senses, General Nishizawa shouted at Lieutenant General Griffin with a trembling voice.
Griffin smiled faintly and turned his finger slightly, this time, his finger was aimed at Nishizawa's head: "General Nishizawa, did you say that the people around you shot fast, or I shot fast." ”
Threats, naked threats!
Nishizawa's gaze became extremely complicated, his flickering gaze stared at the Griffin in front of him, and then he said in a deep voice, "Put down the gun!" ”
The soldiers hurriedly put down their guns.
Brian snorted coldly: "Tie them all up to me!" ”
"Brian, you dare!"
Boom!
As soon as General Nishizawa's words fell, the next second, his body flew out directly and slammed on the table behind him, and cracks appeared on the wooden table in an instant.
The soldiers of the Iraqi country just wanted to step forward to help Nishizawa up, but they didn't expect that their bodies had been clamped down by these soldiers of country M.
In an instant, all the Iraqi soldiers had been tied up by the soldiers of country M and thrown in the corner of the side.
Nishizawa gritted his teeth and slowly stood up from the ground.
"Griffin, I'm General Yi!"
"General Yiguo, is it very powerful?"
Brian snorted coldly and said disdainfully.
"You!" General Nishizawa clenched his fists, and he was speechless in anger.
In the blink of an eye, the sky was slowly darkening.
Outside the suburbs of the Middle East, inside a small fishing village.
Syllable!
A crisp voice sounded from the room, looking at the bullet that had just fallen on the plate, it was still stained with blood and some minced meat, everyone took a deep breath and looked at Lin Xuan with complicated eyes.
Lin Xuan's palms were still trembling a little at this time, and his face was even more pale.
An hour and a half!
It took a full hour and a half for Lin Xuan to take out the bullet in Wang Fugui's body, which shows the difficulty!
The doctors' eyes swept over the heart rate machine on the side, and then excitedly said, "There is nothing abnormal!" ”
Now Wang Fugui's heart rate is still around 30 and has not decreased!
Call!
Lin Xuan also spit out a breath of turbidity, but looking at the bloody wound in front of him, his face became solemn again, taking out the bullet is just the first step, and the next step is to stitch it up!
The reason why Lin Xuan was able to take out the bullets in Wang Fugui's body without using any instruments was completely dependent on his own mental power!
After breaking through the warlord level and stepping into the Tianzun level, he will form a spiritual power, and he can feel things within a certain distance around him.
Of course, it's not as scary as the legend suggests.
Tianzun-level masters can only feel things within ten meters of their surroundings.
The Divine Venerable level can feel the things around him fifty meters, and as for the Immortal Venerable level, there has been no record of it throughout the ages.
With his spiritual power and sword intent, Lin Xuan clearly felt all the organs and meridians in Wang Fugui's body, including that bullet!
However, after using spiritual power for a long time, Lin Xuan's head has already become a little dizzy.
He put down the scalpel in his hand and shook his head slightly.
Looking at Wang Fugui lying on the bed with his eyes closed and his face pale, Lin Xuan gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice again: "Hemostats, suture needles!" ”
Swish!
The doctor on the side hurriedly handed over these things to Lin Xuan.
Clenching the instrument in his hand, Lin Xuan took another deep breath to keep himself awake.
The doctors' eyes all fell on Lin Xuan's hands.
Lin Xuan opened his eyes suddenly, a golden light flashed from his pupils, without the slightest hesitation, the hemostat directly reached into Wang Fugui's wound, and Lin Xuan's hands flashed back and forth in the air.
Outside the compound, the god of war and the others were still sitting on the stone bench, their eyes never leaving the door.
Everyone was silent and did not say a word.
Minutes and seconds passed.
An hour later.
Boom!
In the room, a figure fell heavily to the floor.
"Hall Master!"
The doctors' expressions, which were originally full of excitement, suddenly froze in the air and hurriedly shouted loudly.
Outside the compound, everyone heard movement coming from the room.
Swish!
Everyone looked at each other and rushed straight into the room.
At this time, Lin Xuan was lying on the ground with a pale face, and everyone hurriedly helped Lin Xuan up from the ground, his body was extremely cold, his brows were even more wrinkled, and his back was already soaked with sweat.
"How's Fugui?!"
Looking at Wang Fugui, who was still unconscious on the bed, the God of War frowned and asked in a deep voice.
The doctors were stunned for a moment, and the old man led by him hurriedly spoke: "God of War Protector, the hall master has successfully removed the bullet in his body and also stitched up his wounds. ”
"We'll take care of the rest."
Everyone was stunned, and the big stone hanging in their hearts finally fell, and a faint smile appeared on their faces.
Immediately, everyone helped Lin Xuan to the next room.
Finally, in the middle of the night, the doctors came out of the room, their faces showing a deep look of exhaustion.
"How's it going, Old Feng?"
The god of war and Payne hurriedly stepped forward and asked with a somewhat complicated expression.
The old man at the head showed a smile: "Don't worry, there is no problem, this time it will be thanks to the hall master." ”
Thinking back to the suture stitching technique that Lin Xuan showed in the room just now, everyone was now full of praise.
The next afternoon.
In the room, Lin Xuan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling above his head, he sat up suddenly.
A minute later, everyone was standing in Wang Fugui's room.
Wang Fugui was lying on the hospital bed at this time, and there was only the constant "Didi" sound from the heart rate machine in the room, and now Wang Fugui's heart rate has stabilized, but he has not woken up.
Knowing that Wang Fugui was out of danger, Lin Xuan also breathed a sigh of relief.
After stitching up the last stitch for Wang Fugui yesterday, Lin Xuan's body was weak and he passed out.
Now he could still feel that the spiritual power in his body was already in an empty state, and he had no strength in his body.
The consumption of spiritual power in his body yesterday was really too great.
"Hall Master, we have some things to discuss with you." Medusa walked up to Lin Xuan at this time and whispered in his ear.
Lin Xuan frowned for 19 years and left the room with everyone.
"What's going on?"
"I got the news this morning that all the Iraqi soldiers have been sent out and are looking for our traces around the suburbs, and a large number of Iraqi soldiers are on their way to the small fishing village."
"What about the people in the army of country M?"
Medusa shook her head: "There is no movement. ”
Hearing Medusa's words, Lin Xuan asked with a gloomy face.
After all, the soldiers of the country of Iraq are greedy for life and afraid of death, this is not like their style, what kind of moths are country M doing.
"Tell the people below to evacuate here first and enter the mountain."
Behind the small fishing village is a big mountain, where the jungle is dense, which is more suitable for the members of the dark web to fight, and the soldiers of the Iraqi country must not dare to enter it.
Medusa nodded, and then left the compound.