Zheng He's treasure ship's first aid cabin.

Horton and others may be too old, but they were shocked by the shells and fell into a coma for more than half a month.

Early in the morning of September 10th.

Holden took off the oxygen hood, opened his eyes in a daze, and rubbed the back of his head, which was a little swollen and painful.

"Wake up, wake up! Mr. Holden is awake!" The strong nurse who walked in with a thermos was overjoyed to call the attending physician when she saw this scene.

“Where is this?”

"Flagship First Aid Cabin."

"What's wrong with me?"

"Did you forget? A shell exploded in the air, and my boss protected you under him as soon as possible. Later... you were in a coma."

"Well... it seems to be some impression."

Horton twisted his neck, "When is it now?"

“September 10 at 8:00 am.”

"A month has passed?"

"Yes, fortunately, the attending physician of Qingshan Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital is with him..."

"call……"

Holden breathed, "By the way, where is Ge?"

"My boss...is still in a coma."

"Um?"

Horton suddenly remembered that he would be in a coma for nearly a month when he was protected. The person lying on it...

I immediately said with a trembling voice: "Where is he?"

“It’s right inside you.”

"Help me up."

Holden put on his shoes and walked to the inner cabin door in a dizzy way.

Through the glass.

You can vaguely see Mr. Ge who is wrapped in bandages on his head, plastered on his left leg, deck tied with his right hand, and covered with ointment on his body.

"Ge!"

Holden burst into tears...

Just then.

A miracle happened!

The affectionate call seemed to travel through time and space and be passed into the ears of someone who was dying.

Then, the fingers moved...

Holden rubbed his eyes, "Ge?!"

Eyelids moved...

Didi...

In an instant, the entire cabin recalled the first aid signal.

Countless white coats poured into the emergency cabin.

"The boss is awake!"

"The boss is awake, hurry up!"

Hulala...

Various medical equipment was pushed into the room...

Then……

"Ahem...what is this?"

"Boss, you're finally awake."

"My fleet..."

"The whole army was wiped out..."

"Puff..." Ge Xiaotian spitted blood, and his heartbeat instantly turned into a straight line...

"boss!!!"

"Rescue, CPR..."

Horton could no longer hold it back, pushed open the hatch door, and roared angrily: "Idiot! He just woke up, why did he say that the whole army was wiped out?"

"Mr. Huo, the fleet... is really gone."

“…”

"My boss, directly added to the indirect losses and the fleet, conservatively estimated... he lost 20 billion Franklins."

“…”

"What"

Before CPR was used, someone suddenly sat up straight and his eyes widened, "I paid 20 billion Franklin?"

Holden: "????"

doctor:"???"

Horton reacted first and looked at him wildly.

A strong doctor understood, squeezed out a smile, and shouted excitedly: "No, boss, you made a profit, you made a lot of money!"

"Oh, that's fine, I'm hungry..."

"What do you want to eat?"

"Cleavened egg lean meat porridge."

"Okay, okay!"

Hulala...

Two strong doctors snatched the door...

Holden was a little confused, "Ge, how do you feel?"

“It feels wonderful to make money!”

“…”

"Lao Huo, I've made money! I've made a lot of money!"

“…”

Holden's mouth twitched, and suddenly hugged his head and cried...

…………………………

The situation of the native chicken is like a village tyrant taking a nap at home, when suddenly a big knife guard chases a peddler and rushes in.

The peddler hid in Tibet, and the big knife guards slashed around, making the house mess.

The village tyrant was very angry and wanted to rush forward with a flail of the kitchen knife, but he was afraid that the big knife would fall on him.

So the village tyrant called the village chief who supported him.

But by chance, the power was cut off.

What's even more unlucky is that the courtyard wall collapsed unexpectedly, and a group of passers-by were all looking green when they saw their uncapped granary...

The village tyrant wanted to stop the foreigners from snatching their own food, but when he rushed up, he found that it was the village chief's family.

The village tyrant was desperate and had to spread his anger on the guards of the big sword.

But when the big knife guard chased the thief, his kitchen knife was gone (the sea department), the rolling pin was broken (the land department, the bridge was blown), and all the feces forks and iron shovels were thrown into the cesspool (the empty department, the electronic silence). In the end, he didn't even have a handy weapon.

Finally, the village tyrant decided to carry his 'newly bought' bicycle and climb the roof to hide.

But when he walked to the carport, he saw the merchant running away on his bicycle. Before leaving, he locked himself and the big knife guard at home.

This feeling...

The village tyrant believes that the big sword guard of unknown origin will be taken away by safety sooner or later, so...

A hero will not suffer any loss in front of him.

"surrender!!!"

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To be continued...