Chapter 1289 Fire

Life and death are destiny, wealth is in heaven, this sentence is a bit idealistic, but sometimes, it is just the way it is, and it doesn't matter if you don't accept it.

If the three shots fired by Gao Yang were rifle bullets, or large-caliber pistol bullets with strong stopping power, he would probably be dead, but the bullets that could hit him were small-power bullets, so he wouldn't die even if he was shot three times. There is no way, it’s just fate.

Gao Yang finally fell asleep, or fainted, and Albert finally took a breath, put a piece of clean gauze on the wound and wrapped it carefully.

"it's over?"

"it's over."

"Why so fast?"

Albert shrugged and said: "That's what medical soldiers are like. They do everything very quickly. They announce someone's death very quickly and they revive someone very quickly."

During the conversation between Raphael and Albert, Karima couldn't help but said: "Don't you need to sew up his wounds?"

Albert shook his head and said: "No, it has to be removed after it is sewn on. This is good. He is fine."

After declaring that Gao Yang's treatment was over, Albert took off his bloody gloves, threw them into the fireplace, moved to Raphael's side, and whispered: "Let me see your injuries."

First looking at the wound on Raphael's lower back, Albert then said: "You're going to suffer for a while, but it's not a serious injury. The bullet went through it and just made a small hole. Lift your buttocks." Look at me."

Raphael said awkwardly: "Can't you change your words?"

Albert said with a straight face: "Hurry up, why are you queuing up before I see you?"

Raphael turned over helplessly and lay on the ground. After Albert carefully looked at the wound on Raphael's butt, he sighed: "Man, this is very unpleasant news, you have to hold on."

Raphael trembled: "What are you going to say?"

Albert sighed. He said: "Your injury is easy to deal with, but what? You don't want to sit down or do anything in the next month. This is a pun, do you understand what I mean?"

Raphael gritted his teeth and said: "Get out! You disgusting guy!"

Albert smiled and said: "I'm not gay, I mean you can only eat standing up and sleep on your stomach.

Also, if you move around, the wound will open and make you miserable, so. It’s best not to bend over and stick your butt out for at least the next month, haha. "

After giving Raphael a heavy slap on his leg and causing Raphael to scream in pain, Albert smiled and said, "You won't die if you don't deal with it for the time being. I'll go see Leonard."

Moving to sit next to No. 13, Albert raised his head and said, "Let me see your wound."

No. 13 said solemnly: "Old injuries, maybe the wounds were torn open."

No. 13 lifted up his clothes. After Albert looked at it, he shook his head and said: "It doesn't look very good. You are still bleeding. If it was just a tear from the suture, there shouldn't be so much blood. Sorry, buddy, You're going to have to get stabbed again."

No. 13 frowned and said: "Now? Not now. I have to hold on for a while, otherwise who will guard the door."

Albert shrugged and said, "I'm going to check on Clooney. I'll talk about your business later."

Clooney immediately let go of his hand covering the wound and said nervously: "I feel dizzy, and I've been bleeding."

Albert just glanced at it and didn't let Clooney take off his shirt. He said in a deep voice: "You're fine, you won't die if you bleed for a while."

Clooney said helplessly: "Man. Can you take a more serious look?"

Albert waved his hand and said: "I don't know how many times I have seen injuries like yours. If I tell you it's okay, then it means it's okay. Don't worry, you won't die even if you want to."

After seeing Clooney, Albert touched his head and said solemnly: "Skunk, you just need to stop the bleeding, you go first."

Raphael said simply: "Okay, hurry up."

As soon as Raphael finished speaking, there was a scream, and then he looked back at Albert and said angrily: "I asked you to go faster, I didn't let you kill me, it hurts, bastard!"

Albert said without changing his expression: "If you want to go fast, don't be afraid of pain. If you are afraid of pain, don't go fast. Man, be strong. You are shouting like a bitch."

Raphael said angrily: "Can you give me an anesthetic?"

"It's been applied, but it hasn't taken effect yet. Don't worry, you won't be in much pain after a while."

Medical soldiers all have one characteristic, that is, whether they bandage or stop bleeding, their movements are very fast, simple and rough.

Amidst Raphael's screams, it took less than two minutes for Albert to slap Raphael on the leg and said in a deep voice: "Stop screaming, you are still screaming after it's over. I told you that I won't do it in a while." It hurts.”

Raphael said with difficulty: "You bastard, can't you wait for the anesthetic to take effect before moving?"

Albert ignored Raphael, but waved to Clooney and said loudly: "It's your turn, come here."

Clooney's expression changed again and again, but he finally shook his head and said: "Forget it, I'd better wait until I get down the mountain before treating the wound. Are you sure there will be no problem with my wound?"

Albert nodded and said: "No problem, a little blood won't kill the person. You won't die in another two hours, just wait."

Albert looked at No. 13, rubbed his chin and said: "Your wound is a bit troublesome. Opening the sutured wound is the most troublesome. Come on, you can't wait any longer."

No. 13 was hesitant. He knew his own situation. His body was already weak, very weak. If he didn't take care of it, he might have serious problems.

Clooney couldn't help but said: "You want to operate on him here? Man, you said you are just a medic, are you sure you want to do this?"

Albert looked at Clooney with disdain and said: "Who said that medics can't perform surgeries? I'm a special medic, okay? Well, you can call me the king of medics."

The responsibilities of medical soldiers and military doctors are different, but those who are born as medical soldiers do not necessarily only know the skills of medical soldiers. Their skills can be further learned. At the beginning, Raphael was more of a military doctor, while Albert was more of a medical nurse. There are more soldiers, but they all have one characteristic, that is, they can do battlefield first aid and more complex surgical operations.

How could the person Gao Yang spent a lot of money to find could only be bandaged to stop the bleeding, and the rest would have to be sent to the hospital.

After hesitating for a moment, No. 13 finally nodded and said: "I insist on waiting. The most important thing now is to let the Rams survive, and now is not the time to reduce the number of people at will."

Albert smiled and said: "What you say doesn't matter, what I say counts. I am a medical soldier and you are a wounded person, so you have to listen to me. This is what happens when the ram faints, even if he is awake. Still like this, if you can't be saved, I won't care about you, but you can still be saved, and if you delay it any longer, you won't be saved, so you have to listen to me!"

No. 13 stared at Albert, and Albert stared at No. 13 without flinching, and said word by word: "The person who didn't deserve to die is dead. In front of me, this kind of thing will never be allowed to happen." ! Unless I die first!"

Karima couldn't help but said: "Offred!"

Raphael also said in a deep voice: "I think it's better for you to listen to the villain. The boss doesn't want to see your body. I guarantee that he will go crazy if he sees you as a corpse. Also, we can keep it safe live!"

No. 13 finally nodded and said: "Okay, then move faster."

Albert smiled and said, "Do you even need to say that? Move over here."

At this moment, someone outside shouted with grief and anger: "Listen to the bastards inside, you are dead, you are absolutely dead!"

Albert yelled without showing any signs of weakness: "Go to hell, you incompetent and idiotic cowards! Go to hell!"

"Go to hell, you damn bastards, no one will survive!"

Raphael suddenly slapped his head, looked at Karima and said, "You are familiar with the situation here, right? How many people are there outside? What weapons do they have? Do they have heavy firepower?"

Karima is the person who is most familiar with the situation in the resort, but in the busy situation, no one even thought to ask Karima.

Amidst the chaotic yelling outside, Karima thought about it carefully, but shook her head helplessly and said: "I'm sorry, I don't know. I have no chance to contact any man except Sukhalitan. I I only know that there are twelve maids here, and two women left with money just today. According to usual practice, there will be at least two more women here today."

After finishing speaking, Karima suddenly remembered something and said urgently: "There is something I must remind you. The people here are the ones who protect Suharitan. If Suharitan dies, none of them will survive! "

Raphael smiled bitterly and said: "No one can survive? Are you sure? What era is this? Can such a thing still happen?"

Karima sighed and said helplessly: "They may not necessarily die as a result of their dereliction of duty, but if they survive, the end will be worse than death. It is better to die here directly. Being killed in the line of duty is much better than the end of dereliction of duty." "

Albert frowned and said: "In that case, they will definitely work hard? But it doesn't matter, they are all a bunch of waste anyway and can't do anything."

People outside were still cursing, in English and Arabic, and everyone was scolding as hard as they could to curse the people in the room to death.

No. 13 took off his shirt and lay flat on the ground. He frowned and said, "The people outside are crying and shouting. They sound very desperate."

Albert put on his gloves and curled his lips and said: "So what, they can't rush in anyway."

At this moment, there was a sudden bang on the wooden door, and then Cui Bo screamed on the intercom: "Molotov cocktails! They are going to set fire!"

Albert exclaimed: "They want to set a fire? How is it possible! Suharitan's body is still here, how dare they set a fire? Their teachings do not allow this!"

Clooney screamed: "They are going to die and they still care about this? They are going to die with us! Get out! We have to get out!" (To be continued)