Chapter 562

I don't know when to hang the color T6 on my leg. When I took off the camouflage and took a bath, I knew there was a scratch on my leg bone.

The doctor holds the sterile cotton ball in his hand, and cleans out some small black and thin particles from the T6 calf wound. He is afraid that the doctor will prescribe the medicine, so he will speak first.

The doctor's eyes were wide, and there was no good voice and airway: "are you a doctor? Or am I a doctor? "

"You are, you are. I'm not saving you." T6 is also a mouth love to say, see this, mouth honest, but did not put the injury on the heart.

These small injuries really don't need to take medicine and injection. I don't know how many times in a month.

The doctor is not a soldier, but a doctor with strong comprehensive professional skills. After hearing his words, he handled them carefully and said, "I'm a doctor. If you get hurt now, I'll deal with it. It's not easy. If you want us to save trouble, first you have to not get hurt."

It may be said casually, but it's not right. When T6's face sinks slightly, Ye Jian also tightens the corner of her mouth.

This accompanying doctor, how can he not speak so much!

The atmosphere changed, but the doctor didn't realize it, and said: "the boy in his twenties, of course, has a good physical fitness. Now he doesn't feel any pain. When he feels pain, he knows he wants to see a doctor. Don't always spell, spell, also have a degree

Young people just like to rely on their youth and have a little unbridled attitude towards their bodies. Like these young people, they are all full of spirit when they go out. Their injuries are all medals representing the glory of the past. Although they are recovered, how can they be careless?

If you don't deal with the old injury well and add the new one, you will have pain.

The doctor's frame is a little big, and his tone is not very good. He is doubting his medical skills because he has many mouths.

T6 laughs, his eyes are moving, it's like unloading the burden. He sits down and pulls down the corners of his mouth, then he says: "at this time, he doesn't work hard, he can't work hard when he's old, and he has no strength when he wants to work hard."

"Different ways do not conspire against each other, doctor. Our way is different from yours. We have to deal with a little wound for half a day. I don't know how many bullets are coming."

Civil servants never know the hardships of military officers. Those who hold a pen pole never know how hard they are fighting with a gun pole. What they are fighting for is a blood road. They use their own blood to open a road so that the comrades behind can walk safely.

This little wound on your leg is a fart. A 58mm bullet can directly beat your heart into more than ten petals and your head into watermelon pulp.

It's hard to say these bloody words to the doctor. It's just a polite saying, "different ways don't work together." take them with you calmly. It's a good accomplishment of T6.

The other doctor is a little older, nearly ten years older than the doctor who deals with the T6 wound. Hearing this, he looks at six major with the same eyes as the evil spirit, and then looks at the little girl standing outside. He beckons and says: "little girl, go to bed and lie down with your back hurt. Xiao Wang, go and show her. The rest will wait outside. "

Although what T6 said just now was polite enough, it didn't leave much face. The old doctor was afraid of making things stiff, so he had to send some evil spirits away first.

No bullets on the body are all bruises, scratches, scratches. After cleaning and disinfection, you can leave.

Ye Jian, with a cool expression, looked at the doctor who just said something cool like "fight". She closed her mouth tightly and said: "doctor, they are not injured in the fight. It's an accident on my side. They were injured to save me."

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