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389. Chapter 389 Threesome three

"Duan Zhao'an, get up!" Gu Chen felt that the wooden board was still making a clicking sound, and thought that he was going to fall if he didn't get away!

After saying that, I felt that his breathing was very rapid.

She was wearing a racer vest, while he was shirtless, and her body temperature could be felt as their skin touched each other.

The dark blue eyebrows frowned, and she raised her hand and tried it on his forehead... He had a fever.

"He has a fever." Rong Zhao quickly helped Duan Zhaoan, who had been unresponsive, and when his hands touched his skin, he knew it was not an ordinary high fever.

Gu Chen rolled around before standing up. The lighter illuminated a corner, and at a glance he saw a fire that was still smoking.

Lighting the fire again, she saw large areas of blood stains on Duan Zhaoan's back, "The bullet hasn't been taken out yet?"

After receiving Rong Zhao's nod, Gu Chen immediately stood up and said, "Get the bomb! I'm in charge of guarding!"

Her skillful movements made Rong Zhao feel very at ease. For some reason, from the first moment he saw her, he had always felt at ease with her.

The bullet was clipped deeper, so Rong Zhao poured boiled seawater on the wound to disinfect it. Without alcohol, he could only rely on the salt content in seawater to disinfect it.

The seawater in the porcelain pot was already boiling. Gu Chen washed the straps in his hands in the heavy rain and put them in the seawater to boil.

This binding strip... Duan Zhaoan will use it.

The heavy rain has been falling, and the violent storm and lightning seem to swallow up the whole world. Across a row of coconut trees is the sea, and the rough waves crashing on the shore seem to submerge the entire island at any time.

After taking out the bullet, Rong Zhao cleaned the wound with sea water again and carefully wrapped the boiled and dried bandage.

All gunshot wounds are contaminated wounds and cannot be sutured in one stage. The wound must be washed and cleaned before drainage and anti-infective treatment can be given.

But now, the conditions are limited and we can only wash and clean the wound first, and then wait until tomorrow to leave before sending it to the hospital.

Duan Zhaoan was so burned that his lips were split, and his stern face still looked particularly cold even though it was pale, and he remained calm and not fragile at all.

"Drink some water." Rong Zhao boiled the rainwater caught in the bamboo tube, put it into a newly cut Burmese bamboo tube and handed it to Gu Chen. His shallow and moist voice was very low-mellow, like a century-old treasure stored in a wine cellar.

Red Wine, "You can rest for a while. You go to bed first and I'll keep watch."

Gu Chen's eyes were filled with eyelids, and his faint voice was like a breeze blowing by, bringing a sense of clarity, "You go to sleep first, I can still hold on. Go to sleep, I just laid out the fishing line again,

Bullet will tell me if there is any movement." That's how he found himself approaching just now.

None of the three people had guns in their hands, only cold weapons: military daggers and sharp knives.

Watching in heavy rain affects your alertness the most. The slightest movement will be covered up by the sound of rain. Only by being sharp can you avoid danger. Only by using everything possible can you improve your alertness.

"I can't sleep." Rong Zhao glanced at the female soldier who was no more than twenty years old. The doubts that had been suppressed in his heart surfaced again. He raised his eyes and looked at the face that was comparable to disaster, and asked: "Why did you join the Tigers?"

Gu Chen, who was wringing out his clothes, chuckled lightly and said: "Vice Captain, you should go back and ask the Military Commission about this question. The original intention was that they didn't want me to meet you, they just asked me to retreat immediately after I find out your whereabouts.

Leave."

"I need to dry my trousers, do you mind?" The clothes were propped up on bamboo poles and placed in front of the fire to dry. He pulled off the trousers, raised his eyebrows with a hint of joking in his eyes, and said with a smile: "You can ignore me.

gender."

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