What Qian Xiaojiu said cannot be refuted, it is a direct order.
Xiao Hei was excited, his leg was saved! He must not die!
"But madam, we...are all grown men...the chairman..."
"There is no distinction of status at this time. Your chairman is very nice. He is driving now. He also agreed to let me come over and take a look. Act quickly and don't waste time." Qian Xiaojiu's attitude of not delaying affected the mood of the driver in the car.
and speed, infinite hope burned in my heart.
What's more, the chairman is driving! This is such a frightening thing.
The driver in the car was naturally German. Because he didn't understand Chinese, Qian Xiaojiu spoke again in German, and the driver volunteered to continue driving because he was also one of the uninjured people.
The rough man and the other man went to the car in front. Qian Xiaojiu quickly got in the car with the medical kit. The first person to look at it was Xiao Hei.
Xiao Hei shyly covered his thigh. Qian Xiaojiu took out the scissors and a scalpel and put them there to start disinfecting. He looked at Xiao Hei expressionlessly and asked: "Dignity or legs?"
"Xiao Hei, please hurry up. If you keep talking too much, your legs will be lame!"
"It's just that if my leg is lame, I can't go to my wife!"
"Are you a man? Your thighs are not thighs..."
"Damn you, how dare you say this to the chairman's wife?"
With just one sentence, Xiao Hei's face turned red like a hairy crab.
Qian Xiaojiu raised her eyebrows coldly: "So... do you want to wait for a while?"
Xiao Hei bit his teeth and stretched out his thigh: "No! Madam, please use the knife. You're welcome!"
"Well, you're welcome. The anesthetic is almost gone." After Qian Xiaojiu said that, he cut open the pants around the wound and began to quickly disinfect it.
Xiao Hei's face was expressionless. He thought to himself, no matter how painful it was, he just didn't want to become a cripple! Because... his wife is not married yet...
What surprised Qian Xiaojiu was that he really didn't say a word and was a man.
However, their wounds were much simpler than Locke's. Locke's injury was to a blood vessel that was close to his lungs, so Qian Xiaojiu was frightened and uncertain when he dealt with it. However, the wounds of the men in this car were all simple.
They were all injured very skillfully. Except for one bullet that was lodged in the back and causing some trouble, Qian Xiaojiu quickly picked out the bullets and took care of the wounds.
The last Xiao Hei's wound was treated. Qian Xiaojiu raised her head and looked out the window and realized that it was already dark.
Are we almost there? The town of Moss is an incredibly quiet town.
The car slowly stopped in front of the church. Qian Xiaojiu opened the door and jumped out. Helian Qing also got out of the car and was leaning against the car door smoking a cigarette, waiting for her to pass.
Qian Xiaojiu frowned slightly, and Helian Qing smiled: "I won't smoke this one after I finish it."
"Yeah." Qian Xiaojiu also knew that he was unhappy, so he smoked.
"How is he?" Qian Xiaojiu asked of course Locke.
"I woke up just now and have a slight fever."
As long as you wake up, it's a good thing. Qian Xiaojiu raised his head and looked at the small church in front of him and said softly: "Let's go in with me."
"Okay." He Lianqing dropped the cigarette butt and stamped it out, then picked it up and threw it into the car. He turned around and followed Qian Xiaojiu towards the church.
The two people slowly came to the door of the church. Qian Xiaojiu reached out and knocked on the door. Because it was already eight o'clock in the evening, as the only church in the town, there was no sound around it. There was only an empty knock on the door in the dark.
