The truth of the god of war is a mystery, and Doctor Zhen is suspicious of his right or wrong. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Guan fell into a deep coma, his breathing was weak, and his life was in danger.

This is still Monk Wei's superb longitudinal skills, and if he were any person, he was afraid that Yang Guan would have already died in the turbulence.

However, it is not a coincidence that Dr. Zhen is undergoing surgery and is the chief of the regiment.

Four guards waited outside, their faces anxious and their eyes spewing fire.

At a glance, you can tell that they are all on fire, and they will be on fire at one point, and whoever causes them will be unlucky.

"Get out of the way, let's find Doctor Zhen for surgery, don't look for a beating." Monk Wei roared.

"You guys are a fart, and you're still wearing the military uniform of a little devil, I think you're spies, and my brothers will arrest them for trial." One of the warriors said bruisedly.

"Get out!" Tian Dazhuang stepped forward and pushed away the soldiers who were blocking the way.

"You dare to do it, our head Wei is injured, who dares to disturb Doctor Zhen's treatment?"

"Lao Tzu dare, what is the death of a regiment commander?"

"What do you say? Dare you say it again......"

"Lao Tzu said it again ten thousand times, what can you do, get out."

"This is the hospital of the Eighth Route Army, if you don't treat the little devils, you guys get out."

"Look for death, Lao Tzu tears your mouths......"

"Stop fighting, Doctor Zhen is not here? The god of war Yang Guan is dying, do you save it or not? ”

"Doctor Zhen, ignore them, they must be swaggering and deceiving, and our regiment leader has made meritorious contributions......"

"Fuck you, get out of ......"

The crowd scuffled and entangled, noisy and restless, and in an instant, the chickens and dogs jumped.

Suddenly, the curtain of the door rang, alarming everyone.

"Where is Yang Guan?" Zhen Na asked eagerly, her beautiful eyes flashing with tears.

"The instructor is on the next bed, go and ......," Monk Wei said anxiously.

"Doctor Zhen, my brother is really Yang Guan, you hurry up and have surgery......" Pan Yunfeng's tears continued and led him to the next ward.

"Doctor Zhen, you can't ignore Captain Wei'......"

"Why? This is unfair to Captain Wei......"

"Doctor Zhen, you are still not a revolutionary comrade......

"We're not convinced, what is this?"

The four warriors shouted and shouted and quarreled, annoying the anxious Monk Wei.

"Whoever is not convinced, come up together, Lao Tzu will let you remember it for a long time."

"I'm not convinced, how can I ...... Ah......h

The three warriors were annoyed, and they exchanged fists and feet, venting their anger in their hearts.

Monk Wei slammed his palms into the air, knocked the two warriors away, staggered sideways to avoid a blow, and nodded violently into the chest of the last warrior.

"Ah......h

"What are you doing? This is a hospital, not a battlefield! The guard platoon commander shouted warning.

Xiao Li came back to his senses and said: "It's okay, everyone is a revolutionary comrade, don't hurt the harmony, Doctor Zhen is the chief surgeon, your regiment leader should be fine."

The four fighters looked angry and ran into the ward unwillingly.

"Commander, how are your injuries?"

"Can't die, ouch!"

A farce is over, but a hidden danger is buried.

Let's say that Zhen Na walked into the ward, looked at Yang Guan's eyes, and then examined the wound.

"The patient has lost too much blood and must be transfused immediately, and the guard platoon must be notified to be in place."

"Ah, I have to have a blood transfusion again, the comrades are afraid that they won't be able to bear it, his blood type is ......"

"It's too late to test, let the comrades of the o's blood hold on."

"Pump me, my brother is ...... because of me"

"What are you messing around, go out, don't get in the way here if you don't know the blood type."

"What is blood type, isn't it all blood?"

"A few people went out with me and said, don't delay Dr. Zhen's treatment, the blood type is ......"

Everyone was ushered out of the ward, and it was suddenly deserted.

Zhen Na reached out and unbuttoned Yang Guan's neck, and under deliberate observation, she found a red thread hanging from it.

"It's really you, no, you can't die, I must save you......"

Teardrops rolled to the ground in two lines like broken thread pearls......

"Sister Zhen Na, what's wrong with you?" Assistant Xiao Hong felt strange, Doctor Zhen, who was like a fairy, would also cry?

It's really ridiculous, so she can't believe it, is this still a cold and glamorous Sister Lin?

"It's okay, I'm going to have surgery and save my fiancé." Zhen Na stabilized her mind and no longer shied away.

"Ah, Sister Zhenna, are you kidding?" Xiao Hong was surprised.

"Okay, preparing for surgery, you think I'm hot-headed and envious of heroes?" Jenna was upset.

Xiao Hong didn't dare to say much, walked out of the ward quickly, and muttered in her heart: "No wonder she came to the front line from Yan'an, it turned out to be Yang Guan'......"

A secret story is about to be revealed, but it has made countless crazy men embarrassed and jealous.

The dilapidated house was shabby and shabby, and there was hardly a decent object to be seen.

In this difficult environment, an operation related to Yang Guan's life and death is underway, which has attracted great attention from four groups of people.

Hoping that the operation would be successful, Yang Guan would be free from danger like an ant on a hot pot, anxious, and unable to rest for a moment.

Suffering every second, praying for the reappearance of the god of war, I dare not imagine or fear the death of Yang Guan, it will be a nightmare, it must be a nightmare, it must not happen!

Coincidentally, there are many people who pray for Yang Guan's death, at least the head of Wei next door is this heart.

Stroking the stitched scar on his lower abdomen, his heart was filled with monstrous hatred: "Little slut, Lao Tzu deliberately injured to pursue you, how dare you ...... me like this"

Unwillingly, the wound that was originally stitched with seven stitches was only solved with three stitches, which proved everything.

He had a premonition that Zhen Na had a sweetheart, and now he knows who it is, it is the damn Yang Guan.

After three years of hard pursuit, this time he did not hesitate to use bitter tricks, but the result was ruthless abandonment, how could he not hate?

"Regiment leader, don't worry, that kid probably won't survive, he was shot in the chest, and he is an idiot if he doesn't die." The guards flattered.

"Oh, do you really see clearly?" Head Wei's eyebrows were raised, revealing a sinister smile.

"It's not wrong, if he doesn't die, it's strange." Another guard helped.

You fanned me with every word, for fear that it would not be a big deal, and there was no limit to what was right and wrong, and I didn't know the purpose.

Conspiracy is brewing, everywhere, unbelievable.

And the last kind of people are melancholy, annoyed, regretful, confused, what should they do now?

Yin Zhen was completely stupid, and was dragged all the way here, I don't know how many times she fell, and no one took pity on her.

She deserves it, she knows very well in her heart that this is the evil result of self-inflicted, retribution!

Knowing that things can't be done, but not convinced in his heart, so that there is such a big turmoil, how to face it?

Once Yang Guan is dead, no one should think about it, and it will not be good to fight for his life, and it will definitely lead to a bloody case.

What if he doesn't die, if the task of the party-state is not completed, will he still accept himself?

Even if Lord Yang Guan doesn't remember the villain, how can the mess left in his heart be unraveled?

"Hula" sounded, and the curtain of the ward door was opened.

"Doctor Zhen, how is the instructor?"

"Is my brother-in-law okay?"

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