Spy Wars: The Little Spy Strikes Back

Chapter 17 Racing with Death

"Director Qin, have you seen enough? You won't be concerned about me, will you?" Lin Suya was embarrassed, her heart beat faster and her face turned red.

A woman in her profession shouldn't behave like this.

Qin Tian did not answer. He was too weak to answer. He even leaned there and could not straighten his body.

But Qin Tian still forced his head to the side, he was feeling more and more dizzy.

Fortunately, the car arrived home.

Qin Tian looked around and confirmed that there were no secret agents on this street before he slowly got out of the car. At the same time, he took the newspaper from Lin Suya's car and covered his abdomen with it.

"Director Qin, are you okay?" Lin Suya is certainly not a fool. Director Qin helped her just now, so she naturally noticed Qin Tian's abnormality.

However, Qin Tian is from the Secret Service, so he shouldn't go too far.

Qin Tian waved his hand, staggered out of the car, and staggered back home.

Qin Tian was already extremely weak and was almost dying. Every step he took was a race against death.

Lin Suya took a look at the seat and found a lot of bloodstains on it.

"He's injured?" Lin Suya knew it very well. She looked at Qin Tian's back, which made her extremely embarrassed. Logically, she should get out of the car and follow him, but because of the incident in the northern suburbs, the streets were full of Japanese patrols and secret service personnel.

It is not advisable to stay here for long, I must go home immediately.

Lin Suya shook her head, stepped on the accelerator and left.

Qin Tian opened the door with trembling hands.

As soon as he entered the room and closed the door, he fell down and his eyelids kept closing.

"I can't sleep. I can't sleep." Qin Tian's face was pale. Even though he was a top student in the military academy and his skills were comparable to those of a special forces soldier, he was still a mortal. Even if a bullet did not hit a fatal spot, it would be enough to take his life under the medical and special conditions.

Qin Tian crawled over while enduring the severe pain, leaving deep bloodstains on the ground.

He reached out and pulled down the first aid kit.

In 1938, medical standards were still very poor, and it had only been 10 years since the discovery of antibiotics. Antibiotics were not widely used at that time and place.

There is a severe shortage of antibiotics these days.

As a special forces soldier in the military academy,

Qin Tian prepared a lot of emergency medicines at home in advance, including alcohol, gauze, morphine, and sulfonamides. Sulfonamides were the only antibacterial drugs.

Qin Tian dragged his exhausted body and injected himself with morphine first.

Then remove the gauze and pour alcohol into the wound to disinfect it.

Then, he took out the tweezers, bit the gauze tightly, and without anesthesia, inserted the tweezers deep into the abdomen for a long, long time. With extremely strong willpower and maintaining maximum consciousness, he finally clamped the bullet out.

"Type 14 Nambu pistol!" Qin Tian took a look at the bullet and confirmed the type of pistol used by the female spy.

Fortunately, this type of pistol has low power, otherwise, Qin Tian might have met the King of Hell.

Qin Tian finally disinfected himself and wrapped himself with gauze.

Qin Tian was extremely thirsty, but he couldn't drink water and could only endure it. This was a special manifestation of the body when suffering from excessive blood loss. However, once he drank water, it would dilute the blood and accelerate his death.

But due to extreme fatigue, Qin Tian slowly fell into coma.

For cruel undercover workers, life and death often depend on a split second, and any mistake in any detail can cost them their lives.

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