Dust of Rebirth

When Yuan Ye came back, he was followed by a man in his 40s. His hair was neat and meticulous, his clothes were wrinkled but clean, and he was carrying a dilapidated wooden box that looked like it had been used for many years.

Li Menghua was a little skeptical: "Are you sure it's a doctor?"

Yuan Ye doesn't have the temperament to bring people back casually, especially in this troubled world: "I asked for details, he is a doctor in the town health center."

Seeing that Yuan Ye brought the doctor back, Lin Chenxi felt a little relieved after confirming his identity, and said, "Then hurry up and go upstairs, Fanchen's injury cannot be delayed."

The man was very resistant, unwilling to go upstairs, and said solemnly: "If there are people who have been bitten or scratched here, you should kill them as soon as possible. I will give you something to eat, and I don't want to risk my life. "

The man's name is Zhao Zhiwen. He is in his forties. He is a serious person. He said this because he suffered a disadvantage before. Someone came to him for treatment before, but the patient was suddenly infected and mutated in front of him. He didn't get it. Not to mention any benefits, I almost lost my life.

Seeing that the other party refused to let go of his vigilance and went upstairs, Xiao Yuan immediately said: "Doctor, don't worry, you are only injured, not infected."

Zhao Zhiwen lowered his head and thought for a while, then glanced upstairs: "You go ahead."

Yuan Ye took Zhao Zhiwen upstairs, and the others wanted to follow, but Liu Wenbin stopped him: "Everyone wait downstairs, too many people are not good."

Wu Peishan's eyes hesitated, with a little doubt: "Will he go out and talk nonsense?"

Hearing what she said, Li Menghua also became worried: "Yes, if news of the young master's injury gets out, it may cause panic among others, and Yang Hao and the others went out with the young master, but they didn't come back together. People who want to make trouble There must be."

Liu Wenbin's complexion was not very good, his lips were pursed tightly, and he was thinking.

Zhao Zhiwen followed Yuan Ye upstairs, his movements were relatively light, a little vigilant, Yuan Ye noticed it, but didn't say anything.

Fan Chen was still in a coma, but the medicinal powder he had sprinkled on himself before had a good effect on stopping the bleeding, coupled with Li Menghua's first aid treatment, it didn't make Fan Chen's injury worse.

Zhao Zhiwen saw a double bed when he entered the door. There was a person lying flat on the clean quilt. He was only in his early twenties. There was a wound on the left upper part of his face that had been cleaned up, and there were bruises on the corner of his mouth. She couldn't stop her facial features from being exquisite, as outstanding as the little fresh meat on TV. The quilt was tightly covered, and the serious injury may be elsewhere on the body.

A man in a windbreaker turned his back to him, and turned around slowly when someone came in. He had a cool demeanor, and he also had outstanding facial features, but he was quite different from the man lying on the bed. It was so cold that it made people shiver.

Zhao Zhiwen thought to himself that he was just a doctor, and he just came to see a doctor. Even if the other party was an old director of the company or a superstar, it doesn't work now. The world is so chaotic now that he can't even have a full meal. Facing monsters, facing life and death, Who is different from whom?

Yuan Ye briefly introduced Zhao Zhiwen, Tan Fan just nodded lightly, got up and walked aside without saying a word.

Zhao Zhiwen looked around the room, and then instructed: "Don't block the door."

There was nothing wrong with Zhao Zhiwen's cautiousness, Yuan Ye and the others didn't say anything, they moved a step to let the door out, so that this guy could feel at ease.

Zhao Zhiwen sat by the bed, put the wooden box in front of him, between him and Fan Chen, and then slowly lifted the quilt covering Fan Chen's body.

Li Menghua and the others almost wrapped Fanchen into a mummy, Zhao Zhiwen couldn't see the injury, so it was hard to judge.

Zhao Zhiwen kept keeping a distance from Fan Chen, and asked, "How did he get hurt?"

Yuan Ye glanced at Tan Fan next to him, and said to Zhao Zhiwen, "Shoulders and abdomen are all gunshot wounds. The bullets should still be inside the body."

"Gunshot wound?" Zhao Zhiwen muttered, a little surprised, but he didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he said, "Do you still have gauze? Or medicine, if not, I can only write a list for you, the base There is a small clinic in the east, he should still have medicines in stock there, take food to him to exchange."

"We have things." Yuan Ye took out a household medicine box from the side, and it was full of things, Zhao Zhiwen's eyes lit up when he saw it.

The wooden box that Zhao Zhiwen was carrying was obtained by accident when he was running for his life. When he opened it, he found that there were scalpels, tweezers and other things in it, which he collected later. The wooden box was divided into two layers, and the upper layer contained A piece of bread that has passed the expiration date, and the rest are some medicines, but the types are small and the quantity is not enough. Compared with Tan Fan and his medicine kit, it is too shabby.

"Since there is, I'll just cut off the bandage on his body." Zhao Zhiwen said again, taking out a small spray bottle and spraying it on his hands and scissors, "This is disinfectant, and the conditions are poor now. ,It can only be this way."

Zhao Zhiwen carefully cut off the bandages on Fan Chen's body, revealing his thin body, the scars on his shoulders were hideous, the flesh and blood were pink, and bleeding would ooze out if he was slightly pulled.

Excluding the scratches and bruises, the really serious ones were only the wounds on the abdomen and shoulders. Zhao Zhiwen looked startled and wondered what happened?Gang Rush?

"The three bullets must be taken out to heal the wound." After all, Zhao Zhiwen is sensible, and he didn't ask much else. He focused on the medicine box that Yuan Ye took out. He was surprised by the complete range of medicines for hemostasis, pain relief and anti-inflammation. , Is there such a household medicine box on the market?

Tan Fan suddenly turned around and went out, Zhao Zhiwen turned around to look reflexively, Tan Fan came in again within a minute after going out, and gave Zhao Zhiwen the thing in his hand, Zhao Zhiwen saw that it was actually the thread for sewing the wound and needles.

Zhao Zhiwen had a strange expression: "Do you even have this?"

Although he was only a doctor in a small health center, he was quite surprised by the completeness of Tan Fan's medical supplies.

"I collected it at a medical store by accident." Yuan Ye's expression was very flat, "Hurry up and treat the wound."

Fan Chen's wound had already been cleaned, Zhao Zhiwen took out a scalpel to disinfect, carefully cut open the gunshot wound on Fan Chen's shoulder, and then took out the bullet with tweezers.

Zhao Zhiwen has never dealt with gunshot wounds, but he has learned this kind of knowledge in school. Quickly suture and apply medicine before hemorrhage. The wound on the shoulder is relatively easy to treat, but the gunshot wound on the abdomen is very difficult. Zhao Zhiwen did not He moved easily, and said: "Other injuries can be healed slowly, but this abdominal injury is more troublesome. I still need to go to the county hospital to take a CT scan to see if there is any damage to the internal organs. If you want to take out the bullet, you can't do it." There's going to be an operation."

Yuan Ye's expression darkened. Chen: "Going to the hospital is no problem, but can you do surgery?"

Zhao Zhiwen hesitated: "I can try."

Tan Fan didn't ask anything else, he brought a blanket from the side, wrapped Fan Chen in his arms lightly, and said, "Organize people and set off immediately."

Yuan Ye nodded to Zhao Zhiwen: "Let's go, we will protect your safety."

As soon as Tan Fan went downstairs, he called out the names of several people, and arranged for Liu Wenbin, Xiao Luo, Wang Chengwen, and Xiao Yuan to follow suit, and Zhao Zhiwen would also go together, and the others stayed in the base to wait for news.

Xiao Luo and the others were sorting out their equipment before departure. Lin Chenxi was reminded by Xiao Yuan to take out some of the firearms and put them in the room, so that Xiao Luo and the others could choose what they needed to bring before departure.

Zhao Zhiwen didn't notice it when he first arrived, but now when he was about to set off, he realized that the group of people who were going to take him out were all wearing camouflage uniforms, with plenty of guns and ammunition on their bodies, and their movements were very skillful, as if they were used to it.

Xiao Yuan followed Xiao Luo and the others these days, and became more proficient with guns, but his accuracy needs to be improved, so he prefers to use cold weapons. Lin Yuebai was worried and wanted to go with Tan Fan and the others.

"We leave at once. Only Yuan Ye and Peishan are guarding here, which makes people worry." Liu Wenbin took Lin Yuebai to another place, avoiding others, and said, "You should carry the gun close to your body in case of accidents. We After you leave, be careful with the people at the base."

Facing Fan Chen and Li Yuanyi, Lin Yuebai was worried at both ends: "Is there no way to get the equipment back before performing surgery?"

Liu Wenbin shook his head: "If we can get the equipment back, we will definitely not let it go. It is also necessary to take the young master with us. The young master is seriously injured now, and the longer it is delayed, the more dangerous it will be."

Lin Yuebai pursed her lips tightly, her eyes fell on Tan Fan who was on the sofa, and she stopped talking.

Tan Fan only gave Xiao Luo and the others 15 minutes of preparation time, and then went to the back of the house first, and took out a seven-seat SUV from the space. It wasn't that Tan Fan was not careful, maybe someone would deliberately stare at their strange movements, but now What he cares about most is the safety of the mortal world, and everything else is secondary. If he really confronts the people in the base, he is not afraid of killing people.

Tan Fan always hugged Fan Chen wherever he went, carefully. After Xiao Luo and the others finished their preparations, Tan Fan was already sitting firmly in the last row. Occupying three positions in the last row,

As soon as Xiao Luo and the others got into the car, they realized that there was one seat missing.

Zhao Zhiwen was also embarrassed. He originally thought that they would find accommodation with the uncle who occupied the three seats in the last row, but he didn't expect that young man named Xiao Luo to stuff a backpack between the two seats in the second row, just in time to make a The sitting place only blocks the access to the third row.

With a rifle hanging on his body, Wang Chengwen stretched out his hand to pull Zhao Zhiwen into the car: "Come up, sit in the middle."

Although Zhao Zhiwen didn't want to, he couldn't help it.

Because of the injury on his body, Fan Chen didn't wear any clothes. Just now, Tan Fan was afraid that he would be cold, so he specially put on a warm coat for Fan Chen, and then wrapped it tightly with a blanket, revealing half of the back of his head.

Zhao Zhiwen was a little uncomfortable sitting in the temporary seat in the middle, surrounded by people he had just met and didn't even recognize their names, the urge to get off the car became more and more obvious.