Ah Hu's injuries are very serious.

"Hemostats, gauze."

The Japanese doctor was sweating profusely and asked the nurse next to him to hand him something.

"Hemorrhage!"

Ah Hu is now at the makeshift ambulance station at the competition site.

After all, it is improvised, not as good as a real hospital, and many medical equipment is not available.

There is also not enough blood to be delivered.

Japanese doctors are helpless, and the current situation is that it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice.

"Village doctor, what should we do now?"

The nurse's face was full of anxiety, and she didn't know what to do with the current situation.

When the village doctor heard this, he put the hemostat in his hand on the plate next to him.

He spoke with a sad face.

"Give up the treatment."

No matter how much you treat people, you can't survive, and if you are so seriously injured, plus you have heavy bleeding, you can't save it without enough blood.

Instead of continuing to toss Ah Hu, let Ah Hu suffer.

It's better to give up treatment.

The nurse nodded when she heard this, obviously knowing this too.

After the village doctor finished speaking, he pushed open the door and was about to go out, when he met a man.

Mingyuan was spinning with a lighter in his hand, he wanted to smoke.

But he still restrained his desires.

After seeing the village doctor, Mingyuan put the world on the protective suit he hadn't taken off yet.

It's all blood.

"Got it done? How is the situation. ”

Mingyuan's tone was flat, and he couldn't hear joy or anger, but if you looked closely, you could find that he seemed to be a little nervous, and he kept shaking the light machine in his hand.

After Mr. Muraaka heard this, he stepped forward and said to Mingyuan in silence: "Mr. Ah Hu is bleeding heavily, and we have decided to give up the treatment!" ”

"Give up the treatment?!" When Mingyuan heard this, his eyes directly became gloomy, and his tone gradually became angry.

"Yes, for humanitarian reasons, we want Mr. Hu to suffer less, so we have decided to give up treatment."

The village doctor did not change his face, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his treatment, the medical conditions here are really not good, if Ah Hu is sent to the hospital at that time, I am afraid it will be difficult to save him.

In this case, it is better not to save it.

"Ridiculous! Is this the work ethic of you Japanese people? Out of humanitarian considerations? You're going to die sooner or later anyway, so how about I send you to see your Grim Reaper now? ”

After Mingyuan said this, he couldn't help but take out the silver pistol on his body and pull open the safety bolt, which was directly against the head of the village doctor.

Mingyuan's face was full of gloom, and he spoke again: "If you can't save it, Lao Tzu will kill you with one shot." ”

The reason why he reacted so much was that he thought of the past, when he was practicing martial arts with the old man, he was also seriously injured, but those people didn't say that he should be left to fend for himself, but instead tried his best to save him.

In contrast, these doctors in Japan are really brutes!

The village doctor obviously didn't expect Mingyuan to be so excited, and even put a gun to his head, and he really stuttered a little when he spoke.

"I can't help it, it's not that I don't want to save Mr. Hu, but Mr. Hu's situation is really too bad to be saved."

When Mingyuan heard this, he fired a shot to the side.

His silver pistol was equipped with a silencer, and those who rarely came into contact with the arms naturally did not know that it was the sound of gunfire.

On the contrary, the village doctor was taken aback.

He didn't expect Mingyuan to dare to shoot in this situation.

"Are you sure you can't save it?"

Mingyuan's tone was strange, and he couldn't hear his joy and anger.

The doctor nodded again and again and said: "I really can't save him, he has been bleeding profusely, injured his internal organs, and it is not so easy to save." ”

He explained, sweating profusely.

When Mingyuan heard this, he pushed the doctor away and walked in.

As soon as I entered the door, I smelled a very strong smell of blood.

Ah Hu was lying on the operating table at this time, Ming Yuan took a brief look, and knew that the village doctor just now only released the blood stasis in his body, and did not make unnecessary movements, but he didn't expect Ah Hu to bleed profusely.

Ah Hu was still breathing, and his chest was slowly rising and falling.

It was impossible for Mingyuan to watch Ah Hu die in front of him, so after changing his clothes, he planned to come over for treatment in person.

After the village doctor saw Mingyuan's actions, he couldn't help but sneer: "People like you can only be prestigious, could it be that you can really save people?" ”

Mingyuan just looked at him coldly when he heard this.

The village doctor is also famous in Japan, he has special respect for his profession, and he feels that Mingyuan is messing around, so he hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "I advise you not to mess around." ”

Mingyuan's eyes gradually turned cold, and the tone of his voice seemed to be like the frost of the cold winter moon: "Don't get in the way in front of me." ”

"Mr. Ah Hu really can't be saved, I advise you not to toss, you will make him more uncomfortable like this, I don't want him to be tortured by you before he dies."

The village doctor's face was serious, but if he looked closely, he could find that his legs were still a little trembling, no way, he was indeed scared by Mingyuan just now.

Mingyuan didn't blink his eyes, and shot directly at the ground.

If Mingyuan was in a bad mood at the time, maybe the gun would have hit him.

"The most annoying thing about you Chinese people is that you are arrogant and arrogant, and you always think that you are very powerful, in fact, you look like you should not have even learned medical skills, and you still want to save people!"

The village doctor saw that Mingyuan still insisted on going for an examination, and immediately opened his mouth to mock.

Mingyuan turned a deaf ear, and when he said these words were all farting, he didn't even look at him.

After all, Doctor Muraaka is still a relatively authoritative doctor, he is relatively well-known in Japan, and he has tried several difficult surgeries before, but he has pulled the patient back from the edge of life and death, so he naturally has his own pride.

"Security guards, don't watch from the door, hurry up and pull this troublemaker away, nothing will happen, and you will make trouble here!"

The eyes of the village doctor gradually became gloating, anyway, people can't be saved, no matter how much Mingyuan threatens him, it's useless, it's better to wait for him to die honestly.

Mingyuan suddenly turned his head and looked at him coldly: "I found that you still have an inexplicable self-confidence, since this is the case, then let's make a bet." ”

The village doctor was originally worried that Mingyuan would threaten him with a gun again, but he didn't expect Mingyuan to make a bet with him, he only felt ridiculous, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a mocking smile and said: "What bet?" Can you bet you can pull him back from the brink of life and death? Hemorrhage is hopeless. Besides, you don't know how much medicine you have, so don't sell what little knowledge you have left in front of me. ”

"If I can save him, you will kneel down for me and apologize."