Qin Feng's words made the stunned Zhou Feng react. He hurriedly picked up a bottle of medicinal alcohol, but accidentally spilled it on Qin Feng's wound. Qin Feng almost bit his tongue in pain.
"Are you saving people or killing people?" Looking at the panicked Dr. Zhou, Qin Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Fortunately, he was a surgeon and couldn't stand the scene.
Qin Feng does not use anesthetics because anesthesia can cause damage to the brain nerves. This damage will be revealed when people reach middle age, and the chance of developing dementia is very high in old age.
Qin Feng decided to perform the surgery himself not because he wanted to show off his strength, but because Qin Feng could control his hands better and was confident that he could take out the warhead without damaging the bones.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Qin, you...you really surprised me."
After a while of work, Zhou Feng finally bandaged Qin Feng's wound and said with a guilty look on his face: "Mr. Qin, you can actually take out the bullet under that kind of severe pain. I have never seen it before."
For a patient like you, Guan Erye scraped his bones to heal his injuries, and that's probably what happened..."
As he spoke, Zhou Feng glanced at Chen Shihao. When Brother Hao's subordinates came to him to see a doctor, they often started crying and howling before they even got the injection. Compared with those so-called heroes on the road, the gentle and gentle Qin Feng was a real
Tough guy.
"Thank you, Dr. Zhou." Qin Feng smiled bitterly, turned his body sideways, and said, "Look at this sheet, it's already wet with sweat. I almost fainted just now."
Under Qin Feng, the white sheet was soaked with sweat, which showed the pain caused to Qin Feng in just a short moment of the operation.
"Dr. Zhou, should you be fine now?" Qin Feng sat up and said, "I'd better go back to the hotel and take a rest. The smell of disinfectant all over the room is a bit unfamiliar..."
Although Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief after the warhead was removed, the injury also damaged his vitality. His face was very pale and his spirit became depressed. At this time, he just wanted to have a good sleep.
"Mr. Qin, as the old saying goes, it takes a hundred days to break your muscles..."
Zhou Feng helped Qin Feng out of bed and said, "Your injury is too close to the bone. I'm afraid you may also be shaken. It's best not to use force for the next two months."
"Dr. Zhou, I think you'd better come with us and hang up a few bottles of water for Brother Qin. It's better to hurry up." Chen Shihao didn't want to be in this clinic either. But Qin Feng, who had just had the operation, still needed some food.
A doctor is by your side.
"Okay, wait for me." Zhou Feng nodded. It is very common to visit people abroad for medical treatment. Of course, the consultation fees charged are also very expensive.
"Brother Qin, you put on this clothes first, and I will buy it for you when it gets dark." Chen Shihao handed Qin Feng a windbreaker in his hand, which he had just taken off A Kun.
"Let's go. Mr. Qin is injured and needs more rest."
After taking a few bottles of anti-inflammatory and nutritional supplements and some other medicines, Zhou Feng closed the door of the clinic and got into Chen Shihao's car.
"Brother, it's not convenient for us to go to the hotel like this..." Looking at Qin Feng's right hand hanging with a bandage, Chen Shihao said: "I have a house over in Ruins of St. Paul's. You can live there first.
"Brother Hao, I will listen to your arrangements."
Qin Feng nodded indifferently. The whole night of tossing really made him feel exhausted. He didn't even want to read the contents of the small notebook in his pants pocket.
Chen Shihao's house is not very far from Ruins of St. Paul's. It is a small villa in Portuguese style. Although it is unused, it is fully equipped with furniture and mattresses. There are regular cleaners to take care of it every week, making it very tidy.
After hanging up the water, Qin Feng fell asleep. However, Qin Feng's sleep was not stable this time. He was worried about his sister's situation, which gave him a nightmare.
"Jiajia, don't be afraid, brother is here!"
Qin Feng, who was lying on the bed, suddenly sat up and felt a pain in his left hand. The needle inserted in his hand had been torn off by him.
"Mr. Qin, are you okay?" Hearing the movement in the house, A Kun, who was guarding the living room outside, rushed in quickly, followed by Zhou Feng who looked tired.
"It's okay, I just had a dream." Qin Feng shook his head, looked out the window where the sky was still dark, and said, "Is it not daylight yet? How many hours have I been sleeping?"
"Mr. Qin, it's not that it's not dark yet." A Kun glanced at Qin Feng and said, "It's... it's because you have slept all day long, and it's dark again."
"Have I slept for so long?" Qin Feng was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and said apologetically: "Dr. Zhou, I'm really sorry for causing you such trouble."
"It's okay. As long as Mr. Qin wakes up, this bottle of water is almost ready. I'll come back tomorrow."
Zhou Feng was the only one in the clinic, so he had to do all the work of collecting water and taking injections by himself. He had given Qin Feng six bottles of water throughout the day and could only stay here every step of the way.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhou." Qin Feng stood up and was about to send Zhou Feng out.
"Mr. Qin, just lie down and Akun will take me out." Seeing Qin Feng's actions, Zhou Feng quickly held him down, his expression a little more reserved than yesterday.
Although Qin Feng was a little confused, he didn't ask any more questions. After A Kun sent Zhou Feng back, he asked: "A Kun, are the things at the goods yard finished?"!
"Mr. Qin, it's all done."
Akun's attitude was also a little different from yesterday. He hung his hands on both sides of his body and said: "Don't worry, those people were all taken to the high seas, stripped naked and thrown into the sea. They may have drifted to Taiwan by now..."
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"Well, you are quite careful in your work." Qin Feng touched the small notebook in his pants pocket and asked, "Didn't they leave anything behind?"
"There's quite a lot left behind."
A Kun looked a little strange and said: "The guns and ammunition they left behind are enough to fight a battle. They were all collected by Brother Hao. Mr. Qin, do you want to take a look?"
A Kun had been guarding Qin Feng yesterday, but the people he sent out came back with vivid descriptions of the situation in the dock yard.
What Qin Feng didn't know was that after he left, the people who dealt with the aftermath found two more rifle grenades and more than a thousand AK bullets from the container where Li Wuxiong lived. In addition, there were actually four more
grenade.
Everyone who saw these things broke out in a cold sweat. These many weapons were enough to carry out a small war. If it really started on Ao Island, it would be enough to sweep across the Haojiang River.
Can you imagine how ferocious a person who can take out these weapons is? Even the Bengyaju and the ruthless Ye Huan back then are probably not comparable. Just thinking about it makes one's scalp numb.
Qin Feng, alone, actually killed five armed men. The news reached the ears of A Kun and Doctor Zhou, and their attitudes towards Qin Feng suddenly changed.
"And bombs?"
Qin Feng was also shocked when he heard this. How could these people behave like killers? They were simply gangsters. Could it be that in addition to killing people, they also wanted to rob Lisboa?
But Qin Feng really guessed it right. Before smuggling over, Li Wuxiong had been to Ao Island several times. He was deeply impressed by the gold shop on the bustling street behind the Lisboa Casino.
Originally, Li Wuxiong really wanted to rob all the gold shops on that street after the task was completed, but now Li Wuxiong could no longer fulfill this wish.
"On the Australian island, the police didn't get involved, right?"
Qin Feng asked. There was a lot of noise at the pier yesterday, and it was late at night, so I'm afraid the gunshots could reach the city center.
Akun shook his head and said: "Some police went over to inquire, but the bullet casings were put away, and the container where the bullet was shot was also taken away by Brother Hao. No trace was left at the scene."
"That's good." Qin Feng nodded.
"By the way, Mr. Qin, Brother Hao asked me to bring this to you."
Ah Kun suddenly remembered something and hurriedly walked to the living room. When he came back, he held a newspaper in his hand and muttered: "Isn't it Zhang Ming Pao? You can buy it on Ao Island, and it's
Expired."
"newspaper?"
Qin Feng's heart moved and he said: "Akun, let it go first. I will rest for a while. You don't have to guard me. If you have nothing to do, go to the casino and play some more games."
"Still playing? I was punished by Brother Hao yesterday."
A Kun took out a check from his pocket with a grimace and said: "Mr. Qin, here is 1.2 million. I exported hundreds of thousands of the chips you won yesterday. Don't worry, I will
Will definitely make it up."
When Qin Feng left Lisboa that day, he won a total of 1.6 million, but A Kun was obviously luckier than Qin Feng, and he lost more than 400,000 after playing for a while.
Normally, if you lose, you will lose. However, after hearing about Qin Feng's bravery with one against five, how could Akun dare to owe Qin Feng money? He has been calling people to borrow money all day long.
"No need to make up for it."
Qin Feng shook his head, handed the check back, and said: "Akun, take this money and change it into cash later. Give some to the brothers who helped this time, and give another 100,000 to Dr. Zhou."
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"Mr. Qin, isn't this... appropriate?" A Kun hesitated to accept the check.
"There's nothing inappropriate. It's my intention for you to tell Brother Hao. Let's do it as soon as possible..." Qin Feng's voice was not loud, but it had an indescribable majesty. A Kun hesitated for a moment and decided to do it as soon as possible...
The check was accepted.
"Mr. Qin, I thank you on behalf of the brothers!"
A Kun bowed to Qin Feng, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Even after taking out more than one million, Qin Feng must have really not wanted the 400,000.
You know, even though Akun is enjoying a lot of fame following Brother Hao, he has all kinds of food, drink, prostitution and gambling. He can't save the money at all, otherwise he wouldn't have to worry about losing Qin Feng's 400,000 yuan.
"It seems that Brother Hao still has a certain understanding of the killer organization."
After A Kun went out, Qin Feng picked up the Mingbao and started reading it. He found what he needed in a recruitment advertisement in the lower left corner without much searching.
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