Chapter 530

S1 and Q2 don't know much about Qiyang. Hua Linzheng and Bai Mohan once went to the military hospital, and they are still familiar with Qiyang. Ling Qing also heard that Hua Linzheng talked about Qiyang, and knew that he was such a person.

Xiong Fei looks up at Qi Yang in the tree. After they look at each other without leaving any trace, they both turn away their eyes, as if they were strangers.

"Are you a military doctor? Why are you here? "

Zongfan stares at Qiyang on the tree warily. Although they should know the meaning of hualinzheng, and Qiyang is also wearing the armband of their country, he still points a gun at Qiyang warily.

It's true that this is a battlefield, but the main battlefield is a few kilometers away from here. Qi Yang seems to be a military doctor, and he is still a man, so he shouldn't be here.

"Brother, I'm a military doctor. As for why I'm here, I don't think I need to tell you?"

Qi Yang's handsome face gives Zongfan a smile. He takes a deep look at the water pipe under another tree. As soon as he turns, he jumps down from the tree.

Hualinzheng saw that the man in the tree was Qi Yang, and carefully confirmed that there was no one else around, so she put down her gun.

Hualinzheng saw Zongfan, even after Qiyang jumped out of the tree, he was still vigilant and pointed a gun at him. He looked at Zongfan and gently shook his head, silently conveying that Qiyang was not dangerous.

Since he became a Special Forces officer, Zongfan's vigilance has been strengthened day by day. It's a matter of seconds to be vigilant and suspect others.

Although Zongfan saw the reassuring look from the black pupil of hualinzheng, he also put down his gun, but his vision still followed Qi Yang, which was still a little uneasy in his heart.

Zongfan doesn't doubt Qi Yang casually, but from any angle, Qi Yang's identity and his current environment are a little unreasonable.

From Zongfan's line of sight, Qi Yang knows that Zongfan is doubting his motives, but his smile seems to be telling, and he doesn't care at all.

"Get out of the way, I'll do it."

Qi Yang squatted down in front of Shuiyan and saw that Chiu Su had torn open the battle suit on Shuiyan's left shoulder. When he took a poisoned dagger but didn't dare to do it, he reached out to Chiu Su and asked her to give him the dagger.

When Qi Yang was still in the tree, Chi Su only looked up at him, then confronted with other comrades in arms. Chi Su had already focused on Shuiyan.

On the White left shoulder exposed by the water smoke, a little bit down from the end of the clavicle, there is a small flower with flesh and blood blooming. The color of the flower is very bright and scarlet. At the moment, the blood is still pouring out from the heart of the flower.

Chi Su holds a dagger that has been used to eliminate poison with wine. Although she is a medical student, she joined the army as soon as she graduated, and has never been a real doctor.

Now she has to start to dig out the bullet in the hookah. She really has no bottom in her heart.

Looking at the slender hand that suddenly reached her hand, Chi Su blinked. He looked at Qi Yang's sunny and handsome face along the hand. The corner of his eye glimpsed the medicine box that he put aside.

When the medicine box into the sight of Chi Su, she did not want to hand, like a hot potato dagger decisively handed to Qi Yang's hand.

At this time, the water pipe sitting on the snow with its back against the tree trunk had lost too much blood, and its face was pale.

But even if the blood stained the water smoke and a large battle suit was on her left chest, she only clenched her teeth and didn't hum a word since she retreated.

Because of the pain, the forehead of Shuiyan oozes out a lot of cold sweat, and the beads of sweat meander down her cheek like rain.

"Wipe her sweat!" Qi Yang took the dagger, looked at the sweating water smoke, worried that she would throw sweat on the wound due to severe pain later, and opened her mouth to say such a sentence before starting.

Chi Su is on the right side of Qi Yang. On his other side are the medicine box and Yuchen.

Qi Yang's voice fell, though he didn't say who would wipe the sweat for Shuiyan.

Chi Su took a look at the rain on the left side, then he gave way to Qi Yang, and went around to the left side to open Qi Yang's medicine box. The technique was soft but fast to help the water pipe wipe sweat.

Water smoke eye color with silk complex looking at Qi Yang, her left shoulder combat suit was torn, the skin around the wound all exposed.

The conservative nature of Shuiyan, when he saw Qiyang coming forward, had expected that Qiyang would make a move.

If at ordinary times, hookah will certainly refuse, she has not been in the habit of exposing her skin in a strange man.

But now, even if Shuiyan doesn't want to, she won't protest for such a small matter. She can still distinguish the heavy from the heavy.

Moreover, Qi Yang is a doctor, and he is also for her good.

"It may hurt a little. You can bear it." Qi Yang looks at the water pipe calmly. He appreciates the perseverance of the water pipe.

If he was in the hospital, he would be injured as a patient like hookah, and his eardrum would be very hot.

"Be quick with your hands!" In this place, anesthesia is a joke. At the moment, Shuiyan only hopes that Qi Yang's technology can be better and let her suffer less.

Qi Yang slightly picked an eyebrow, water smoke has been taking a pair of look at him, and hum disdain hum, he thought she this woman man hard to fear pain.

"Yes Qi Yang nodded, and he was quite confident in his housekeeping skills. Moreover, he was also a person who cherished beauty. Girls, he would still be very gentle.

"Well --"

It's right for Shuiyan to make Qiyang sharp, but she didn't expect that Qiyang didn't even give her any preparation. Before the sound of "Xing" fell completely, the dagger in his hand was directly inserted into her wound.

The water pipe, which was directly inserted into the sharp edge of the wound, was so painful that it could not help but snort, before it had time to change its breath and relieve it.

The point of the dagger inserted in her wound was suddenly rotated and forced to dig.

"Ah --"

Instant pain to the brain, so that the whole body of hookah are taut up, Jingsheng Tonghu is no longer can not help crying out.

Shuiyan clenched his fists tightly, and his nails were so short that they sank into the palm of his hand.

The pain is like digging the heart. After the sound of water smoke, she clenched her teeth and closed her eyes. She almost fainted.

Chi Su was stunned by Qi Yang's blazing technique, but in a flash, he was frightened by the temple, which was swollen by water smoke.

He wanted to hug Shuiyan to comfort her. Chi Su looked at her tangled facial features, but he didn't dare to touch her. He glanced down and saw the dagger drawn out and a bullet lying on the tip of the dagger full of blood.

"That's it?" Chi Su stares at the bullet head dyed red by blood, and Mei Mou stares at Qi Yang in disbelief.