Taking a taxi was definitely out of the question. After Lin Kun told the location, Arnold Quincy drove over immediately. During this period of time, Lin Kun tore off his clothes to bandage Zhang Yazi's wound. He used to go out on a mission.
Sometimes, you will inevitably encounter injuries. Bandaging to stop bleeding is the most basic skill of an excellent special forces soldier.
Zhang Yazi became weaker and weaker. He collapsed in Yao Laoliu's arms and said with a confused look in his eyes: "Brother Liu, I won't die like this. I'm not married yet. When I was eight years old,
The old blind man in our village told my fortune and said I could live to be eighty, but this year I just... Ahem, I have a girl I have liked for many years, Sixth Brother, can you promise to help me take care of her?"
Yao Laoliu raised his eyebrows and scolded: "Damn it, I won't take care of your woman for you, just live a good life for me!"
Zhang Yazi smiled weakly and said: "Brother Six, look at your temper. The woman I like has something to do with you. She..."
Yao Laoliu raised his eyebrows again, "Zhang Yazi, please fucking tell me clearly, is the woman you like my girl?"
Zhang Yazi's cheerfulness, coupled with his frail appearance, makes people feel pitiful. A dying person is still thinking about the girl he likes. This kind of feeling is definitely rare in today's society.
"Brother Six, I am a dying person anyway, and the thing I worry about the most is my sister. I have always wanted to confess to her before, but she doesn't like my front teeth. I really don't have the courage. If my sister is in this life,
If she can marry me, I will definitely try my best to make her happy, ahem..."
Zhang Yazi started coughing, and Yao Laoliu quickly advised him: "Okay, Zhang Yazi, just stay here and be honest. You are not allowed to die. If you die, I will dig your ancestral graves! If you can survive, I,
I will marry my sister to you, and even if my sister does not agree, I will do my best to persuade her."
"real!?"
Zhang Yazi, who was already on the verge of death, immediately opened his eyes and his face was radiant, as if he had returned to the light. Yao Laoliu and others were stunned when they saw this.
Yao Laoliu regretted saying this a little bit. Who didn't know that his sister was brought up by him. If he asked her to marry, she would marry her even if she didn't like it in her heart.
But looking at Zhang Yazi in front of him, his good brother was already dying, Yao Laoliu nodded and said: "Keep your word, but the premise is that your kid must survive!"
"Don't worry, brother-in-law, I will live a good life..." Zhang Yazi said, his whole body seemed to be drained of all his energy, his eyes narrowed, his lips wriggled, and he struggled to say the last two words.
, "...Go down." Then his head tilted, and he fainted.
"Yazi, Da Ya!"
Yao Laoliu and others shouted hurriedly, and Lin Kun squatted down and stretched out his hand to feel Zhang Yazi's breath, and said: "Don't be nervous yet, he just fainted temporarily."
Arnold Quincy drove over in a car. Lin Kun and others quickly helped Zhang Yazi into the car. After getting in the car, Lin Kun asked: "How is it? Have you found the doctor?"
Arnold Quincy patted his chest and said, "Boss, don't worry, I've prepared everything. As long as your brother is still breathing, the man I'm looking for can't let him die."
Hearing what he said, Lin Kun felt a little relieved. Although Arnold Quincy seemed unreliable in his idleness, he was still very reliable in getting things done.
The car was speeding all the way. Arnold Quincy was familiar with the traffic in the city. Plus, the traffic was smooth at this time, and he quickly returned to the community where he lived.
Several people carried the unconscious Zhang Yazi upstairs. Arnold Quincy ran into the villa and wandered around. He didn't see the person he had made an appointment with, so he immediately took out his cell phone and made a call.
"Hey, Grandpa Yabu, where are you? Why haven't you come here yet?"
"It's coming, it's coming."
An old man's voice came from the phone, accompanied by several coughs.
Not long after hanging up the phone, outside the gate of the small courtyard of the villa, an old man who was at least eighty years old came over step by step, carrying an old-fashioned military medical bag. Behind the old man, there were several others.
Old people, these old people are very interesting. They are all wearing uniforms and have badges on their chests. They are all bright military medals.
Arnold Quincy hurried over and helped the old man in. Then he looked at the other old men with puzzled faces and said, "Grandpas, why are you here too?"
The old men behind him immediately straightened their backs and said with a serious look on their faces: "We are the older generation of pioneers of the revolution. Now there are lives that need to be saved. We must use the remaining heat of the past. This is for us veterans.
mission.”
Seeing the serious attitudes of the old men, Arnold Quincy said nothing and quickly helped the old men move their things into the villa.
The operating table was set up in the hall on the first floor of the villa. Zhang Yazi was lying on it. The leader, Grandpa Yabu, walked over, found his reading glasses and put them on. He untied the cloth strips wrapped around Yabu's body and immediately wrinkled them.
He frowned and said, "This child is seriously injured. If it is not handled properly, even if his life is saved, he will be disabled in the future."
Before others could get anxious, Yao Laoliu became anxious first, "How can this be done? Senior, you must not let this kid become disabled. I promised to marry my sister to him, so I can't..."
Mr. Yabu didn't seem to hear Yao Laoliu's words. Instead, he held Zhang Yazi's chin and looked at his two front teeth, "This kid's front teeth are too ugly. I mean, you guys
Old guy, whoever gets me the set of tools to straighten my teeth, I have to straighten them for him."
Yao Laoliu and others were about to cry after hearing what the old man said. Why can't this old man distinguish his priorities? Before this man's life can be saved, he must first have his teeth straightened. Besides, this may lead to disability. The old man is so
…
Arnold Quincy said: "Grandpa Yabu, should we revive my friend first, then ensure that he cannot be disabled, and finally fix his teeth?"
Mr. Yabu nodded, "Yes, that's what I meant. You think I'm confused. I can still distinguish the importance of this matter. I just expressed my opinion a little bit."
The old man moved slowly. To be honest, Lin Kun and others were already burning their butts off with anxiety. Seeing the old man's appearance, they really doubted whether Zhang Yazi's life could be saved.
But now there is no choice. If he goes out to find a doctor again, he will definitely waste time, and Zhang Yazi's life will still be more directly threatened.
No matter how much Arnold Quincy urged, or how anxious the expressions on the faces of Lin Kun and others were, Mr. Yabu slowly started to treat the wound. When he pulled out the first chain that had been pierced in Zhang Yazi's hand,
, Zhang Yazi screamed in pain and opened his eyes.
"Oh, young man, I'm so sorry, I forgot to give you an anesthetic." The old man smiled with a simple and honest look. As he spoke, he took out a large needle tube from his bag and pricked Zhang Yazi's thigh.
Go up.
Zhang Yazi was so weak that he was about to faint, but then he screamed again and his eyes widened...