Chapter 369

Luo Ziling looked at the Falcon's broken arm wound, then cut his pants with scissors. After carefully examining the injury, Luo Ziling turned to tell Lin Lan: "I can't promise, but I will try my best to cure it."

Luo Ziling further knows why Lin Lan and Falcon come to him for treatment instead of returning to the base or going to the hospital.

It is impossible to completely restore the function of the hands and legs, whether it is to return to the base area for military medical treatment or to go to the hospital, because in that way of treatment, the function of nerves and muscles can not be fully recovered.

The last time Lin Lan's gunshot wound, if the hospital's routine treatment, also can't completely restore function, certainly will have sequelae.

After all, the bullet penetrated into the body, the huge penetrating injury caused by the injury is very big, the nearby nerve muscle is seriously damaged, if you want to restore the complete function, according to the conventional medical means, it is not possible.

But Luo Ziling has brought a miracle to Lin Lan. Although Lin Lan's injured part has not recovered completely, it has almost recovered. As long as time goes by, the basic function will not be much different from the original function.

It is because Lin Lan's own injury has such a therapeutic effect, so this woman came to him with her wounded comrade in arms.

"Thank you," Lin Lan also did not ask what, a small voice of thanks.

At this time, the Falcon also opened his mouth: "please help me heal the wound, I don't want to leave Long Teng."

When the Falcon said this, he looked at Luo Ziling with hopeful eyes.

Luo Ziling was shocked by this look. After nodding heavily, he said, "I try my best to cure. You're not as hurt as she was last time

When talking, Luo Ziling pointed to Lin Lan.

Luo Ziling's words inspired both Lin Lan and falcon.

"Can I help you?" Lin Lan's voice is rare and gentle.

"You stand by my side and I'll tell you when you need help." Luo Ziling said, motioning for the Falcon to lie down, and then cut off all his trousers from the wound on his leg.

The wound on the Falcon's leg no longer bleeds. Looking at the scar, Luo Ziling knew that it was the medicine she had given Lin Lan.

The room lights in the hotel are not very bright, but Lin Lan has prepared to provide bright lights with a kind of lighting equipment that Luo Ziling doesn't know what it is.

Everything was ready. Luo Ziling began to take bullets for the Falcon.

With self-made drugs and acupuncture anesthesia, the sense of the Falcon's injured legs soon lost.

Luo Ziling put on disposable gloves and used tweezers and scissors to get bullets for falcons.

Soon, the outflow of blood on the white sheet dyed red, but Luo Ziling did not take into account these.

"Fortunately, this bullet came from a long distance, otherwise this leg will be useless," said the Falcon lying on his back at the mercy of Luo Ziling. "Sniper rifle bullet, hit 1000 meters away."

Luo Ziling's understanding of firearms is not very clear, but he knows that the power of guns is inversely proportional to their range. If they are hit at a distance of 1000 meters, the power of bullets will be greatly reduced.

The injury caused by the bullet on the Falcon's leg is not as serious as Lin Lan's last time. This is the conclusion Luo Ziling reached before the operation. When he took the bullet, he still made this judgment.

After about three minutes, Luo Ziling took out the bullet and threw it directly into a cup that Lin Lan took.

At this time, Luo Ziling was sweating.

But he didn't care to wipe, quickly do after treatment.

Clean the wound, then apply medicine to the wound, and finally tie the wound tightly to make the wound heal as soon as possible.

After that, I put a bandage on the Falcon's leg.

"It's from the drugstore," Luo said with a smile as she bandaged the Falcon. "It's much better than the bandages we made ourselves."

But no one paid attention to his words. Lin Lan sat on one side with a dignified look, supporting the Falcon's legs to prevent him from moving.

The Falcon closed its eyes, just like sleeping, and let luoziling toss about. There was no sound in the middle and no movement of the body.

Look at Luo Ziling forehead is sweat, Lin Lan actually took a paper towel, wipe sweat for him.

"Thank you," Luo Ziling said to Lin Lan with a smile.

Lin Lan didn't reply, but took a serious look at him.

But Luo Ziling didn't know what her eyes meant.

It took about half an hour to take out the bullet from the Falcon's leg and then deal with the wound. After Luo Ziling had a little rest, he began to deal with the wound on his hand.

The injury is not cured, Luo Ziling in doing these things, obviously feel tired, and the injured place is a little painful.

But he didn't pay attention. Instead, he continued to deal with the wound for the Falcon.

The wound on the hand is relatively easy to handle, but Luo Ziling knows that it is not an easy event to restore the full function of the arm.

No matter what kind of things, including human organ tissue, no matter how to repair, it is impossible to be as good as the original function.What Luo Ziling can do is just try to make the injured parts recover to the best condition.

It took about half an hour to get rid of all the wounds on the Falcon.

At this time, Luo Ziling has been soaked in sweat, people also feel tired.

"I'll have a rest first. I'm so tired," Luo Ziling fell directly on the ground and was too lazy to get up.

Seeing Lin Lan looking at him with concern, Luo Ziling said with a smile: "the Falcon is OK, let him have a good sleep, don't disturb him. Let me have a rest, and I'll take care of your wound

During the treatment of the wound on her hand, Luo Ziling finally pressed several acupoints to make the Falcon fall asleep.

"All right," Lin Lan agreed, and sat down beside Luo Ziling. He did not speak, but looked at him quietly.

At this time, Lin Lan's eyes are quite different from usual indifference, which seems to be a little tender.

Luo Ziling thought that it was the light. In addition, he was very tired and did not pay attention to it.

Lying on the ground for about five minutes, Luo Ziling sat up and said to Lin Lan seriously: "where is your injury?"

"On the butt." When answering Luo Ziling's questions, Lin Lan is a little shy.

"Well, no?" Luo Ziling is a little embarrassed. Why are the injured parts of Lin Lan so strange?

Last time it was on the chest and thigh, this time it was just on the hip.

Did her enemies greet her in her privacy with ulterior motives.

"Was stabbed," Lin Lan is not shy, "if you feel it is not convenient to deal with, I go back to the base to deal with it again."

"Let's go. I'll deal with it for you," Luo Ziling stood up.

Lin Lan also followed to stand up, and then asked in a low voice: "where to?"

"On the sofa outside!" Luo Ziling pointed to the outside of the room.

When he opened the room, he wisely asked for a suite with a living room outside.

"OK," Lin Lan obediently followed him out.

After going out, she began to untie her leather trousers.

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