The loud gunfire outside has nothing to do with Wang Yang. Now he just wants to slow down. He spits out the bullet that he has bitten by his teeth.

The moment just now was too dangerous. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been dead now.

"Brother Yang." About a few minutes later, Jun Taotao came from the ward. The ward was already full of lights. They all knew that there was a war outside, and they were very scared.

You know, the control of guns in China is very strict.

Now there is such a large-scale battle, they all feel unreal.

Many people can't understand how those people in the United States live in the shadow of guns all the time. They just experienced less than a few minutes, and they felt like the sky was falling.

"How did you get down?" Wang Yang gasped and asked. Just now he tried his best to win a chance for himself.

"Brother Yang, I'll help you up." Jun Tao Tao didn't say that he was worried about Wang Yang's death. He just showed his mind with his actions.

But looking at the blood on the ground, he had an indescribable admiration in his heart.

"No, let's see if those bastards have escaped." Wang Yang also felt that those people didn't stare at him, so he dared to relax. Otherwise, he would relax under the sniper mirror of a group of snipers.

"Yes." Jun Tao Tao knows that this task is very dangerous, but he will do whatever Wang Yang says. He knows that if he wants to follow Wang Yang, he must have great courage.

In fact, these people do not want their younger brother to be a coward. They all know that people without courage will get in the way at the critical moment.

Jun Tao Tao knows that there will always be a lot of "exciting" things around Wang Yang. If you are a little timid, you will be scared to death.

"Gone." Jun Tao Tao ran over and carefully looked out his head and said.

"Good." Wang Yang completely relaxed. Instead of moving, he looked at Jun Taotao from a distance and said, "get a stretcher. I'm hurt."

"Ah?" Jun Tao Tao was stunned. Then he thought that Wang Yang's injury was not good. It seemed that he had been shot just now. It was a skill if he didn't die. It was lucky if he was injured.

Jun Tao Tao is very efficient. He directly asks several younger brothers to come out and carry Wang Yang in.

At this time, those medical staff won't come out. You know, they just get paid. Let them come out in such a dangerous situation and get Wang Yang back. Is that possible?

Many people think that the medical staff dare to spare their lives to be angels in white, but how many people think that they are human beings, that they also want to live, and that they have wives, children and children to support?

Of course, those people will not think of this, there are still many people have a misconception.

It seems that if we choose the profession of doctor and nurse, we should work hard for them. There are not a few people who have this idea. It's helpless.

It's Peng Zhonghua who deals with Wang Yang's injury. Peng Zhonghua is sleeping in the hospital these days. On the one hand, it's because of Wang Yang's condition. On the other hand, it's because there are more patients in the hospital recently. They are almost rotating, so they have no way to rest.

This is also the normal situation in hospitals. It seems that many doctors and nurses are exposed without medical ethics, but we don't know what proportion of these people are?

"You really don't need anesthesia?" Peng Zhonghua looked at Wang Yang and asked, his eyes are very strange, "you know, the location of your injury is not particularly sensitive, so you will not affect anything after anesthesia."

Wang Yanggang just got shot in some parts of his hands and feet. He didn't hurt the bone, but the bullet was in the meat. Now all he has to do is take out the bullet.

"Just dig it out. How can a man like me need anesthesia?"

Wang Yang is almost tearful to say such words, his heart is roaring, Mary next door, if you can anesthesia, I naturally want to anesthesia, but in case those bastards come back, anesthesia after I'm not to be slaughtered?

Wang Yang has always been careful in his work, but he knows that the people who come to kill him tonight won't stop so easily. It's not strange to kill him.

Peng Zhonghua can't understand Wang Yang's idea. He looks at Wang Yang's appearance of wanting to cry. He wants to laugh, but he insists on holding back. He has no way to associate the person in front of him with the powerful person just now!

Peng Zhonghua tells himself that he can't laugh, but can he really control it?

You know, what Wang Yang said was so powerful, but with such a "sad" look, it really made him laugh.

"Sorry, I'll be out for a while." Peng Zhonghua said this, no matter what Wang Yang thought, he rushed out after Wang Yang heard laughter.

Wang Yang's face was gloomy. He told his parents that he was a good doctor, so he treated him like this

"Sorry, I just thought of something." Peng Zhonghua looked at Wang Yang and said, as if he really thought of something else.Wang Yang's look with a bit of weird said: "I understand, in fact, I also think that I was so funny just now."

"I..." Peng Zhonghua won't be silly. Next, he asked, "can I ask you a question?"

"He said Wang Yang said without expression.

"You seem to be afraid of pain. There are some differences between you and the tough guys I know!" Peng Zhonghua knows that many men can tolerate Wang Yang's situation. Wang Yang is very different from them, and he doesn't know why.

"Nonsense, I don't know what they're suffering from. I'm in such pain that I can't express my pain. Do you expect me to smile? I'm not a bull like Guan Er Ge."

Wang Yang some speechless said, he has always been pain is called, afraid of the dark on the light, anyway, how to do.

Of course, Wang Yang is also divided in different places. If he is wounded in the battlefield, he can laugh even if he is being dug up by a knife.

Peng Zhonghua's expression is very serious, he found that he really lost sight, he did not have any words, he just began to disinfect the knife.

Originally, Wang Yang should go to the operating room, but he didn't want to go there, so now he is in the ward.

Peng Zhonghua can also be regarded as a talent, whether it is traditional Chinese medicine or western medicine.

"Take it easy." Peng Zhonghua came to Wang Yang with a knife and tweezers and said softly.

"Yes." Wang Yang is biting his teeth. Before the operation, his tears are already in his heart. It seems that as long as Peng Zhonghua takes a knife, Wang Yang will cry.

Peng Zhonghua is a little speechless, can't Wang Yang be a little stronger?

The sharp knife cuts some of Wang Yang's dark brown meat. Peng Zhonghua gently clamps a bullet stained with blood and slowly clamps the bullet out.

Wang Yang's tears can't stop flowing out of his eyes. His expression makes people feel sad.

"Did you cry?" Peng Zhonghua some speechless said, but think Wang Yang even anesthesia did not play, this is not strange.

"I don't want to! I can't stop my tears. It's a real pain

Wang Yang muttered that he suddenly thought of his comrades in arms. They were all good at pretending to be strong in front of the girls. Once the nurses left, which one of them was not crying?

Peng Zhonghua took out those bullets for Wang Yang.

Wang Yang has been in tears, but did not cry out, this situation is really some special.

At least for so many years, Peng Zhonghua has never met such a person.

"Have a good rest," said Peng Zhonghua, looking at Wang Yang. When he said this, he reflected that he seemed to have said something stupid.

"How can I rest like this?" Wang Yang some helpless said, his body before and after the muzzle, back and instep wounds are not healed now, "is there any good way to introduce?"

"You just sit like this. Is that ok?" Peng Zhonghua looked at Wang Yang and said that he felt guilty when he said this.

"Yes." Wang Yang still has such skills, but he looked at Peng Zhonghua and asked, "do you have any better healing medicine?"

"Yes." Peng Zhonghua is very sure to say: "but you have a girlfriend?"

"What do you mean?" Wang Yang asked with some doubts.

"This medicine is very good, but the sequelae is a little embarrassing. You know the medicine is too powerful, and it's easy to make problems." When Peng Zhonghua said this, his voice was a little low.

The so-called problem making is nothing more than the problem of men and women.

Wang Yang is not stupid. He looks at Peng Zhonghua and asks, "is there anything simpler?"

Wang Yang has some regrets, if at that time to help Maxi Xi detoxification, directly put the other side in the right place.

There is no problem drinking this medicinal wine now, but where is there so much regret medicine in the world?

"In short, that's my powder. You take it orally." Peng Zhonghua looked at Wang Yang and said, his cheek twitching, as if thinking of something terrible.

"Orally? Why didn't you tell me before, how many days can it recover? " Wang Yang is concerned about this.

"It's estimated that your gunshot wound can be dealt with in one day, but at least three days later, but I don't think you can take it."

Peng Zhonghua is not optimistic about Wang Yang, but who is Wang Yang? There is nothing he can't do. At least Wang Yang thinks so.

However, reality will tell Wang Yang that he really has something he can't do.

Goddamn it. What the hell.

No wonder it's just external application.

At first, it smells tasteless, but after swallowing it, Wang Yang's bile will spit out.

It stinks!