: 638 is open, heart hurts

Zhou Ping's situation is very bad, the wound is not only red, swollen and inflamed, but also ulcerated. When you open the quilt, you can smell a rotten smell.
The bandage wrapped around the wound has been untied. Lin Chujiu can clearly see the carrion and white bone on Zhou Ping’s wound.
"What have you eaten recently? What did you touch?" Lin Chujiu frowned and wanted to touch the wound, only to find that he did not wear gloves, and he retracted in half.
"No, I didn't touch anything, and I didn't eat anything." Zhou Ping stuttered for a moment before he spoke.
Faced with the most south-like elephant soldiers, Zhou Ping, the most ferocious cavalry of the Northern calendar, was not jealous. He could talk to Lin Chujiu and talk to Lin Chujiu, who had a cold face. Zhou Ping was paralyzed.
Zhou Ping always feels that he has nothing to do with the scorpion of Shanglin’s dark and quiet, and all his thoughts can be seen through Lin Chujiu.
"I really didn't eat anything? Nothing touched?" Lin Chujiu frowned, and his eyes flashed a bit.
Although she has not touched it, Zhou Ping’s injury is a traumatic infection. She also came to see Zhou Ping's injury two days ago and recovered very well. Suddenly, the trauma is infected. If you didn't eat the wrong thing and touch something you shouldn't touch, what would it be?
"I, I..." Zhou Ping once again stuttered the opening, but just said "I", he was interrupted by the petitioner who came in with the medicine box. "Wang Hao, your medicine box."
"Put the table." Before Lin Chuji walked, open the medicine box, put the work clothes inside, and bring the masks and gloves one by one, then pick up the surgical bag and walk to the front of the week.
"I look at your wounds." Lin Chujiu gestured to everyone to let go, which was bent over to open Zhou Ping's wound with a scorpion. This look at Lin's face is ugly. "Your wound has dirt, still With the dead body of the bug, are you sure you haven't touched the dirty thing?"
Lin Chujiu used the scorpion to clip the corpse of the worm and put it on the plate. "You think about it, what did you do these two days."
If you don't touch the dirty things, Zhou Ping's wounds can't reach the soil and the worms.
"I..." Zhou Ping's eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to look at Lin Chujiu.
Obviously guilty, what else does Lin Chuji have?
"Say, don't say how do I give healing?" Lin Chujiu was annoyed in his heart, but he did not show it on the face.
"I... I drank a little wine the night before. Then I fell asleep and fell into a wound when I fell back." This time Zhou Ping didn't stutter, but the sound was small, not much bigger than the mosquitoes, except for the forest closest to him. Outside the first nine days, no one heard a word.
"Drinking, falling?" Lin Chujiu sneered. "You are really... not afraid of death. You really thought that if you wrapped this leg well, you will be able to recover as usual?" Surgery less than five days, actually drinking, Splitting the wound is simply looking for death.
Lin Chujiu's tone is unchanged, but people who can clearly see that Lin Chujiu is not happy. The people who stood in the tent have stepped back and saw themselves in the corner, only when they do not exist. Zhu Yu doctor also quietly stood aside, for fear of getting into the upper body.
He is a doctor, and he certainly knows how serious Zhou Ping is. At this time, I ran out to drink, and also wounded the wound. I was really looking for death. To be replaced by his patient, he decided to kill him with a stick.
Really the doctor is a omnipotent person, do not care for the body, the toss of death, but also expect him to save people?
Zhou Ping's face was white, his head did not dare to lift, and the weak pleading said: "Wang Hao, the villain is wrong, willing to ask Wang Hao to save the villain, life, villain, villain..." Zhou Ping whimpered, want to explain It can be said that there is no expression on the face of Shanglin’s first nine, and Zhou Ping’s half-word can’t be said.
He knew that he was wrong and that the explanation was useless.
"Save you? Who do you think you are? Do not want to toss yourself, but also hope that I will save you. Do you know, I have saved your time, how many people can you save?" Lin Chujiu hates not to care for his body, In the end, people who have troubles the doctor, Zhou Ping can be said to have hit the muzzle.
Zhou Ping’s face was white again, and he bowed weakly and dared not speak, nor dared to plead.
Lin Chujiu is Wang Hao, she said no to save, who dares to force?
A few injured people living together are very sympathetic to Zhou Ping, but Lin Chujiu is not an ordinary doctor. She is Xiao Wangwei. They just want to ask for love and dare not speak.
In the end, Zhu Yuji looked at it, but he pulled Lalin’s nine-neck sleeves forward.
Wang Hao, thinking that he is the first offender, you will give him another chance. I know this person is very brave on the battlefield. This time, I killed more than a dozen North Korean soldiers and made a great contribution."
The people under Zhou Ping’s hand saw Zhu Yu’s opening, and they also came forward to plead,
Wang Hao, I beg you to save our big brother, big brother... The reason why we go to drink is that we are instigated and have nothing to do with our eldest brother. "Because Wang Xizhi retired from the great emperor, they were happy. When they were happy, they ran to drink...
"Yeah, yes. Big brother does not want to drink, is that we say that we are happy, we have to drink and celebrate." Zhou Ping, a few of you, pleaded with me.
Although Lin Chujiu was angry, but did not think about not saving Zhou Ping, see Zhu Yu doctor gave her a step, Lin Chujiu silent, then down the steps, "only once, the next is not an example. If there is still Time, you can wait to die."
"Thank you, Wang Hao, thank you Wang Hao. Wang Hao Da En, our brothers can't forget for a lifetime." Zhou Ping, a few of his men, see Lin Chujiu Songkou, one by one happy and desperate, and repeatedly guaranteed that in the future is a happy encounter They will not let their brothers drink when they are injured.
Zhou Ping is also grateful. This man who is splashed with blood on the battlefield and his eyes are not blind. At the moment of Lin Chujiu’s mouth, his eyes are instantly red. Regardless of his own injuries, he struggled to get out of bed and kneel on the ground. "Wang, thank you. From today, I am Zhou Ping’s life, it is Wang Hao’s."
Similarly, Zhou Ping said it before. At that time, Lin Chujiu did not take it seriously. Now he still has nothing to do. He only wants Zhou Ping to go to bed and press him, don't let him move.
A disobedient patient is always punished, and with so many people, she can't anesthetize Zhou Ping. Zhou Ping can only cure the bones while staying awake today.
How painful is this process?
Lin Chujiu said that how to remember the lessons without pain; how can other people learn the lesson.
Lin Chujiu people moved a low stool, and rushed out the idlers, leaving Zhu Yu, who died and refused to walk, to give her a hand, and then sat on the low stool to clean up the wound for Zhou Ping.
Cut off the rotten meat with a knife and a knife, and dig up and cut the wound just to make it and open, so that it hurts. Just like treating a wound at the bottom of my heart, instead of letting it rot, we dig it out, even if the process hurts again, we must hold it...
In the past, everything will be fine!
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