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"Injured? How did you get injured?" Lin Yi asked.
"That time, after we came back from North Africa, I received a new mission, which was to track down an international drug trafficker. But I didn't expect that there was a master among them, and I was injured..." At this point,
Yang Huaijun smiled bitterly: "I was lucky. When they saw me falling, they thought I was dead, so they didn't continue to beat me, but the pangolins..."
"Pangolin? What's wrong with him?" Lin Yi was startled and asked quickly.
"The pangolin died..." Yang Huaijun said sadly.
"What!" Lin Yi's face instantly became scary. Pangolin, that little boy, always had a bright smile on his face... Unexpectedly, the comrade who fought side by side two years ago would die like this...
Seeing Lin Yi's expression, Yang Huaijun could also deeply understand that feeling. The pangolin is Lin Yi's comrade-in-arms, and also his comrade-in-arms Yang Huaijun! When he learned the news of the pangolin's sacrifice, Yang Huaijun, a grown man, couldn't help crying.
Got up.
"Perhaps, maybe he is not dead..." Yang Huaijun was afraid that Lin Yi would be sad, so he hurriedly consoled him.
"The body was not found?" A glimmer of hope flashed in Lin Yi's eyes. Pangolin is a very shrewd young man. Maybe he can really escape.
"The corpses were thrown into the drug refining furnace by the drug lords... I didn't know this until later." Yang Huaijun sighed: "When I woke up at that time, because of the severe pain in my body, I didn't care much, so I found one first.
He hid in a hidden place and later lost consciousness until he was rescued..."
"Fuck his ancestors!" Lin Yi punched the coffee table in front of him. The exquisite solid wood coffee table was immediately turned into a pile of sawdust by Lin Yi!
Yang Huaijun secretly smacked his tongue, he was worthy of being an eagle, and he was still so fierce. Yang Huaijun asked himself that he would definitely not be able to do this.
"I'm sorry, I was too seriously injured at the time and couldn't go check on my comrades..." Every time Yang Huaijun thought about this, his heart was filled with guilt.
"It's not your fault!" Lin Yi shook his head. In that case, he knew clearly that Yang Huaijun could only die if he stepped forward. In this case, the only way is to preserve his strength: "Are you seriously injured?
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"My whole body was covered with injuries... I recuperated for more than half a year. After I recovered, I retired." Yang Huaijun sighed: "Western medicine calls it sequelae, and Chinese medicine calls it a complete severing of the meridians. You can't be emotional, and you can't engage in high-intensity work for a long time.
, and I have to take medication to maintain it."
Lin Yi put the pangolin thing in the back of his mind and observed Yang Huaijun carefully: "Give me your hand."
"What are you going to do?" Yang Huaijun was a little surprised, but he still extended his hand as he was told.
"Feel your pulse." Lin Yi said, putting his hand on Yang Huaijun's wrist, and his expression became serious.
"You can still check the pulse? No, Ying, I thought you were good at killing people, but you can also save people?" Yang Huaijun looked at Lin Yi in surprise, his comrade who had been with him through life and death in a hail of bullets.
"There are many things you don't know." Lin Yi smiled: "Why, don't you believe me?"
"Don't believe it?" Yang Huaijun's eyes widened: "Who do I not believe, and I don't believe you? Back on the battlefield, I could safely hand over my back to you!"
"Don't say it so disgustingly." Although Lin Yi was joking, his heart was getting heavier and heavier. Yang Huaijun's pulse was very poor. It could be felt that although he had recovered, his internal injuries were very serious, and there were many injuries on his body.
The organs have not fully recovered, and there are even signs of continued failure!
"How's it going? I'm in good health, right?" Yang Huaijun asked a little strangely when he saw that Lin Yi really felt his pulse.
"You only use analgesics to solve your troubles?" Lin Yi asked but did not answer.
"Yeah, what's wrong?" Yang Huaijun asked.
"Then why aren't you dead yet?" Lin Yi frowned.
"..." Yang Huaijun was speechless: "Damn it, are you cursing me to death?"
"It's not that I'm cursing you, but your current situation is very bad. The last injury has not fully recovered at all, but continues to get worse. I don't know how you have been using analgesics for so long, but generally
For another person, he would have died of pain long ago." Lin Yi said with a very solemn expression. He was not alarmist, but stating a fact. And for people like Yang Huaijun, there was no need for him to lie to him. He had been on the battlefield.
He had already put life and death aside, even if Lin Yi told him that he would die tomorrow, Yang Huaijun would not have any big reaction.
"An old Chinese doctor said the same thing before, saying that I would not live for more than half a year. Look, I can't live well?" Yang Huaijun was not affected by Lin Yi's words, but stretched his arms easily.
Stretched legs.
"He is right, he has been promoting you for half a year." Lin Yi nodded.
"Ying, can you please stop burying me? Do you think I am about to die?" Yang Huaijun glared at Lin Yi with some dissatisfaction.
"My name is Lin Yi, don't call me Eagle in the future." Lin Yi glanced at Yang Huaijun and continued: "So, it is a miracle that you have survived until now. It may be related to your tenacious willpower."
"What's wrong with that?" Yang Huaijun continued to ask.
"You can still use analgesics to relieve physical pain now, but in the future... this situation will become more and more serious!" Lin Yi said: "You may have noticed now that the frequency and dosage of your medication are higher than before.
It’s big.”
"You... really know medical skills?" Yang Huaijun was very surprised when Lin Yi told him about his condition!
"What do you think?" Lin Yi let go of Yang Huaijun's hand. He already had a rough understanding of Yang Huaijun's condition. Yang Huaijun's condition is very complicated. As the saying goes, medicine is divided into three parts, and each herb has a more or less harmful effect on the body.
In other words, if Lin Yi prescribes a prescription to treat the heart, it may affect Yang Huaijun's spleen or liver, etc., but if he treats Yang Huaijun's liver, it may affect his heart or kidneys.
All in all, no matter which part of the body is treated, it will cause side effects on other organs. In this way, treatment is worse than no treatment, which will only make his death faster.
Seeing Lin Yi lost in thought, Yang Huaijun couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong with you? What are you thinking about?"
"I miss your condition." Lin Yi sighed slightly: "It's very complicated. Conventional Chinese medicine therapy will affect other organs. Although it may have an effect on one of your organs, it will accelerate other organs."
If organ failure is treated at the same time, it will be equal to no treatment, or direct poisoning and death."