After taking out the warhead, Ge Zhen pinched the scalpel blade with two fingers and probed into Hu Hailang's right abdominal wound again.

His face was extremely solemn, and he looked for the cavity caused by the warhead rolling over little by little, and then pinched the tip of the knife to release the gas and blood in the cavity to prevent permanent cavity wounds.

This is a barbaric way of dealing with cavity effect injuries, and the slightest carelessness will aggravate the injury, but now Ge Zhen is rescuing Hu Hailang as a dead man.

After treating the internal cavity wound, he took out the scalpel and put his finger in it to examine the inside of the abdomen by touch.

The continuous deep wound made Hu Hailang faint to death in pain again.

"Count your fate, you didn't hurt fatal internal organs, and you didn't have much internal bleeding problem." Ge Zhen stretched out his bloody hand and let out a long sigh of relief: "What a miracle!" ”

This is a rifle lead bullet, which is hit from a distance, causing a cavity effect by rolling over the projectile, but it is extremely lucky that it does not injure a fatal organ, isn't it a miracle?

You know, with perfect surgical tools, a hundred people who were hit in the chest and abdomen by rifle lead shot bullets, and it is good to survive a single one.

There are two situations here, one is damage to the internal organs, and the other is massive internal bleeding, either of which can kill a person in a short period of time.

"Count your fortune on it."

Ge Zhen searched in the grass next to him with the help of the faint moonlight, found a handful of herbs that could stop the bleeding, put it in his mouth and chewed it, and found a sharp hard thorn from the bushes, just like a needle.

Then, he disassembled the fabric of his clothes, pulled out a handful of threads, tied them firmly to the ends of the hard thorns, and spat out the hemostatic herbs that had been thoroughly chewed.

The next step is to clean the wound, close it and apply the medicine.

"What are you doing...... Hu Hailang woke up leisurely, and saw Ge Zhen taking off his pants facing him.

"Clean the wounds." Ge Zhen said seriously with a righteous face: "How can the wound be stitched up without cleaning?" How to take the medicine? How to save your life? Lie down and don't move! ”

"You, you ......"

"What are you?" Ge Zhen glared as he took out the words: "My soaked boy's urine is very useful now, and now you have a lot to do to clean your wounds?" I didn't count the money for you! Fierce man, lie down. ”

As soon as the words landed, the sound of rushing water sounded, and Ge Zhen used urine to clean Hu Hailang's wounds.

Hu Hailang rolled his eyes and almost fainted again.

However, there is no way to do it, 95% of the urine is water, there is no toxicity, and it is indeed a good choice when there is no water to clean the wound.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Ge Zhen smiled, lifted his pants and began to stitch up Hu Hailang's wounds.

The muscles rolled up from the wound were in a burst state, and they were divided into a dozen pieces in total, which was more complicated than the wound of the Triangular Army Thorn.

If it is placed in the hospital, even if all the surgical experts are consulted together, they may not be able to find the best suture method.

But Ge Zhen methodically sutured with needles and threads, and after waiting for the complete suturing, the wound was smooth, the butt was neat, and a piece of minced meat was not spared.

Hu Hailang's eyes changed.

"Where did you learn how to close wounds?" Hu Hailang stared at Ge Zhen: "The method you use is a sewing method that specializes in dealing with gunshot wounds on the battlefield." ”

"I'm a hygienist, and this stuff doesn't bother me." Ge Zhen said with an arrogant face: "There are no people under my hands who can't be saved!" ”

"The positive eight-character set is reversed, and finally the word is pressed and fixed, this technique is unique to our right hand. The main response to rifle bullet burst wounds, ordinary people simply do not know how to stitch, even the best surgeons. ”

"Huh?" Ge Zhen was stunned, and he was also puzzled in his heart.

He really didn't learn this suturing technique from the doctor, but when he was a child, he broke his leg to pieces, and when the doctor was about to remove a part of the muscle, his own son taught him when he sutured him.

Is this peculiar to the right-handed company? Don't make a fuss, just like my old man, can you still come out of this right-handed company that seems to be very awesome?

It's simply impossible!

Hu Hailang didn't say anything, he turned his head to look at the environment he was in, and after making a judgment, a wry smile appeared on his face.

"We're halfway up the mountain?"

"Uh...... It should be......" Ge Zhen nodded: "Just now, I just cared about carrying you and running away, and I accidentally ran to the middle of the mountain...... No way! We're halfway up the mountain, we're dead! ”

This guy suddenly reacted, the armed group will definitely close the mountain, and once the mountain is closed, it will hunt them down with a centripetal carpet search, turning them into a turtle in a complete urn!

Suddenly, Hu Hailang put his backhand around Ge Zhen's neck and rolled him to the side fiercely.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Puff puff! ……”

Bursting gunfire rang out without warning, and bullets struck where they had just been.

In the dark, a squad of militants has appeared, finding their place.

"Here!"

"People are here!"

"Shoot! Shoot! ”

“……”

In an instant, at least a dozen barrels erupted flames at the same time, and dense bullets swept wildly, shattering the grass and trees they hit.

"Dada......"

Hu Hailang kept rolling on the ground with Ge Zhen, who was already stunned, and the bullet ran after them, lifting up soil and stone debris, and smashing them at the two people.

At this moment, Ge Zhen was completely stunned, his ears were full of gunshots, and he let the seriously injured Hu Hailang take him to make tactical evasions.

"Bang!"

"Ugh!"

A sharp pain hit, Ge Zhen was kicked in the stomach, and the whole person rolled to the side.

At the same time, Hu Hailang picked up his rifle and pulled the trigger while making a tactical roll in the other direction.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ……”

"Poof! Burst! Burst! ……”

The warhead burrowed into the bodies of the militants, weakening their firepower and giving the two men a chance to breathe.

Suddenly, Hu Hailang, who continued to roll in, suddenly raised his head, slammed the ground with his right hand, and jumped straight up.

When his body reached its apex, it fell like a large rock, and rolled forward with great speed against the ground.

At the moment when the roll was completed, his feet roared forward, sending his body forward, like a goshawk, and swooped down among the militants.

"Dada...... Dadada......"

"Whew! Laugh at! ”

"Click! Click! ”

"Ah!! ——”

“……”

The sound of gunshots, broken bones, the sound of blades cutting through people, and the screams of pain and despair mixed together, and Ge Zhen was fiercely shocked when he listened.

"Fierce man! Not good, my ...... Money!!! ”

"Huh!"

Ge Zhen rushed into the area of the fight without hesitation, and in front of him was the corpses all over the ground, and Hu Hailang was pressed to the ground by two militants and poked with a saber.

"Poof!"

The saber plunged into his shoulder, followed by another stab, and another militant stabbed him in the ribs and lungs.

Hu Hailang, who was suppressed, stretched out his left hand and grabbed the opponent's saber.

"Whew!"

The sharp saber suddenly pierced through the palm of the hand, and even the sound of the blade rubbing against the bones of the hand could be heard.

Hu Hailang, who was already seriously injured, almost lost the ability to continue fighting, and he wanted to kill all the enemies in this wave with one blow, but it was difficult to succeed after all.

Seeing this scene, Ge Zhen's eyes widened angrily, and he rushed forward, flipping his wrist, and a silver light appeared in the hazy moonlight.

"Whew! ——”

The scalpel poked into the major artery of a militant's neck at an unbelievable speed and pulled it out in an instant, bringing out a jet of arterial blood.

With his left hand clawed, he grabbed the eye socket of another militant and pulled it upwards as the scalpel of his right hand swept against his throat.

"Whew! ——”

"Ho ......"

A crack of almost ten centimeters appeared in the throat of the militants, and the trachea was broken.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The two militants lay on the ground, clutching their necks in a final struggle before dying.

This is a standard killing, fast, ruthless, accurate, and poisonous...... Convert all attacks into the simplest and most effective way, without any superfluous movements, revealing a frozen chill.

The simplest and most direct kill is pleasing to the eye, but it is the most difficult to do, but whoever can do it is either a peerless killer or a king of the battlefield.