Chapter 295 It's Not Saved, Wait To Die, Say Goodbye!
The most embarrassing thing here, apart from the friends who were covering their eyes and couldn't bear to look at them, was Pan Zhizhi's thigh pendant.
Is this acting? Is cliffhanger acting?
We are all fiber competition players. When we return to the arena, we will immediately have full health and magic. What is the real difference between life and death?
Even if you are eliminated, it is just a dream of being exiled to the world...
But this woman was crying so deeply and so seriously. Is it really fake? Is the fake real? The thigh pendant with high emotional intelligence couldn't tell the difference for a while.
There is no way, the attributes are crushed, the skills are crushed... so the intuition is also crushed.
Until Su Xingmou cried and carried Ye Han on her back to go into the city, he realized that he couldn't say anything anymore: "Su Xingmou! Hello, hello, I've been looking up to you for a long time!" He forced himself to say hello eagerly.
Not only because Su Xingmou is another big seed, well, player, but the key is that Ye Han has lost his reaction. He is afraid that he will not be able to enter the city without saying hello. Scanning the wolf-like eyes from above and below the city, he tightened his clothes
After putting on my clothes, I felt like the weather was getting colder again.
"Hello." Su Xingmou answered calmly while shedding tears. It was as if the lines were entirely composed by someone else, and she was worthy of being a movie queen.
Although her tone was very calm, it took her a few seconds to realize based on her IQ: Is this a competitive athlete?
Competitive players have a unique way of communicating and greeting each other. They can hide it deliberately, but if they want the other party to understand, it only requires a few agreed-upon gestures and lines.
Su Xingmou was a little confused: Ye Han was seriously ill, leaving a competitive player beside him? What's going on?
Ye Han and his friends often discuss technical issues in their correspondence, and generally don't mention trivial matters unless they involve major mission plots.
The thigh pendant was involved, but when it was involved, I was not in a position to write a letter. When I was able to write a letter and the matter was over, Ye Han didn't mention it, so this was the first time Su Xingmou knew about it.
Major fiber athletes are generally self-respecting, self-reliant, and self-loving. They compete fiercely on the battlefield, and occasionally they fight hand in hand, but long-term hugs are really rare!
You also lack a sense of security. There is no way to guarantee that your thighs won’t get tired and get kicked out of you at some point.
You know, no matter how beautiful a woman is, there is always something behind her... not to mention this kind of direct competition.
Although the IQ is not high enough, the emotional intelligence of the big star is enough to tell that this guy really has no hostility, he is just safe and harmless and a bit shameless.
He nodded, gave a standard smile with tears in his eyes, and worked together with Li Zhuo, who was striding over, to move Ye Han into the city.
It was really just moving, just like moving furniture, holding it up the wall, and then pulling it up the city with a rope and entering the city.
After climbing over the city wall, Su Xingmou took Ye Han and rushed towards Jiangnan Medical Center without stopping.
Because during this period, Ye Han's condition has worsened visibly to the naked eye...
The whole body was bitingly cold, the breath in his mouth and nose turned to ice, and his body gradually changed from soft to hard. When he was sent to Jiangnan Medical Center, he already looked like a frozen body teacher.
He had some sense of resistance before, and there were dangers on the road that he needed to be careful of. He had always been in small retreat, so he could always wake up in time, "eat" something, move around, and drink poison to quench his thirst.
Now I am in retreat without realizing it, and I am mentally relaxed after meeting my teammates. As a result... I tend to fall into the darkness before dawn.
They ran all the way, and many good people in and out of the city followed them and rushed towards Jiangnan Medical Center...
Boom, boom! The momentum was so amazing that the medical staff at Jiangnan Medical Center were frightened.
Haven't we been busy with the ink these past few days, and haven't there been any tough battles? Why did so many people suddenly come? Has the Qinglian Army attacked the city in a large scale? Or will street fighting begin after the city is broken?
They screamed and made a lot of noise, and it took them a long time to figure out that these people were here to watch a bloody soap opera...
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Jiangnan Medical Center, whose name has an ancient meaning, has been completely transformed into a field hospital.
The leaflets, bedding, pillows and mats have all been sterilized, and the air is filled with the smell of lime and disinfectant. The injured should stay in bed as much as possible, and the wounds should be disinfected and bandaged as much as possible...
After all, good care and infection prevention can save lives more than any brilliant medical skills and treatment plans. This is not the experience of just one fiber on the earth.
Is that what Nightingale is famous for?
Because she was not only a nurse, but also a statistician. She persuaded the Queen of England through the rose diagram to provide disinfection and first-aid care to the wounded soldiers, which reduced the battlefield fatality rate from 44% to 2.2%! There were so many people alive that she was almost canonized during her lifetime.
In the arena, it is impossible for no player to seize this advantageous opportunity.
Naturally, the friends also grabbed it, but they didn't grab the hot ones at all... After all, they didn't have experts who were good at trading layouts in the game.
It was not until later that Su Xingmou activated the general, military, and division skills, a round of Cihang Purdue, a round of charm for life, and fooled the patients in the hospital into doing nothing, that he gradually caught up.
Let's say that Su Xingmou and his entourage brought Ye Han to Jiangnan Medical Center. They walked in with a face recognition and walked straight in without anyone stopping them.
After a while, I arrived in front of the current owner.
The current owner's surname is Gu and his first name is Chenjie. Most people call him "Gu Divine Doctor", "Gu Guo Shou", "The Medical Sage of the World", "Reincarnation of Hua Tuo" and so on. Anyway, you don't have to worry about having too many names.
If you can't print one business card, can you print another one? Anyway, he doesn't take the initiative, refuses, or takes responsibility...
When everyone arrived, this man was sunbathing in sunglasses on the roof, with tea beside him and a scroll in his hand, looking carefree and at ease.
Not to mention his medical skills, but just in terms of modeling and posing, this one is definitely a miracle doctor.
Three strands of long beard floated like an immortal, and a long robe concealed his bones. He was slim and lanky, and his character was noble. When he stood there without saying anything, the first words he said to others would often be "Old Immortal".
Of course, only those who are familiar with him know that this man is indeed handsome with age, as if he is a god who has stepped out of a painting. He has one flaw, his big and small eyes. The sunglasses on his face cover his big and small eyes, and he is vaguely involved in some hidden mission...
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Everything has been agreed in advance, so there is no need to talk nonsense, just go straight to the person.
As a result, the person just moved his sunglasses, looked up and down a few times, took a pulse and just touched his skin, then retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted, shook his head and shook his head: "It can't be cured! Just wait to die!"
Farewell!"
It's time to close the door and see away guests.
This, this is too perfunctory!
The friends were dumbfounded, it was completely different from what was promised.
Little did they know that the work they had finally accomplished was blocked by someone under the influence of certain people.