Duanmu yawang was very angry: "have you ever seen a ghost lying motionless?"
"Er!"
Pan Xiangan scratched his head and said awkwardly, "this is..."
Su Hezhi: "..." what do you mean seeing a ghost lying still? He just hasn't seen a ghost, okay? I've seen it and I'm not afraid to look like this!
Duanmuya looked down and stretched out her hand to put two fingers on the man's pulse.
The pulse is floating and unstable.
Look at the tip of your nose. Your breath is like a hairspring.
But in any case, "this is man and gas."
"This whole body's blood, clothes and robes are all soaked with blood, and can you still live?"
"Life is hard."
Duanmu yawang also felt incredible, and only these two words could explain it.
Su Hezhi came over, opened the patient's robe and looked at the patient, frowning: "there seems to be no wound on this man?"
"How can there be no wound with so much blood?" Pan Xiang'an said, "turn him over and have a look. It is estimated that the wound is in front, not behind!"
After that, he loosened the bamboo raft he was pulling, and would stretch out his hand to move people.
"Don't move!"
Duanmuya looked at him and slapped him on the back of his hand. He pinched his eyebrows and said, "the patients are hurt like this and can't be moved at will."
That's basic knowledge, okay?
"I didn't mean to..." when pan Xiangan said, he stepped back two steps, put his hands on his side, and looked clever. "I just watched. I won't move any more."
Duanmu yawang ignored him and squatted down to look at the patient's face carefully, but the patient's face was full of blood, her eyes were closed and her hair was messy. She didn't feel familiar after watching it for a while.
"Look, do you know this man?"
When they looked carefully, pan Xiang'an twisted his eyebrows: "I feel a little familiar."
Su Hezhi: "it should be the people who came to the palace together." after that, he didn't know what he thought. He stretched out his hand and turned over the patient's robe with a word Lin written on it.
His eyelids moved. "This, isn't it old Lin's disciple?"
Lin Lao?
Duanmu yawang always remembered that before she left, old Lin asked for help to find his apprentice. She took Su ri'an to heart, but the south area was so large that she couldn't find it by herself.
Therefore, they just look around when passing by, and they don't look for people in order to find people.
But I didn't expect to meet this man in this five mile place.
"Are you sure it's old Lin's disciple?"
"I'm not sure." Pan Xiangan shook his head first. "This time there are so many people that we almost don't know each other. If we haven't formed a team, we've met at the dinner party at most."
I can't remember who this person is and what his background is.
Su he said, "I heard that there are regulations under the Lin family. You don't have to wear sect clothes and robes when you go out, but no matter what you wear, you must show a Lin character."
Duanmuya nodded and said helplessly, "no matter who it is, first see if he can be saved." after that, he began to carefully check the patient's condition.
The more you check, the tighter your eyebrows.
Finally, after thinking about it, she simply moved two machines out of the heaven and earth bag.
(*@ ο@*) Wow ~
Pan Xiangan looked at the two snow-white, cold and strange things and was stunned. "Gong, Gong Yu, what is this?"
"You don't understand."
"......." Pan Xiangan was unwilling. "It looks like a bed, but it's cold. There are so many lines on it, and there's a round one above..."
"Well, don't describe it."
Su Hezhi looked at Duanmu yawang's two machines. His calm face also loosened. He twisted his eyebrows and stared suspiciously. Pan Xiangan's lack of words made his head ache.
Pan Xiangan wanted to argue with him about everything. "Is there a problem with my description? If you have the ability, you can describe it again."
Su Hezhi took a deep breath and didn't answer. He still stared at the machine.
Fortunately, the two machines, she had previously reset the power problem for convenience.
Therefore, the machine can be started with battery in these two days.
Duanmu yawang checked and found that the machine was OK. He said to pan Xiangan and Su Hezhi, "you help move this man here. Remember to move with aura. Be careful when moving."
"OK."
It's too easy for two practitioners to move one person.
But pan Xiangan didn't understand, "young master, this man is so badly hurt. Shouldn't he be treated first and bandaged to stop bleeding?" now the young master doesn't give people medicine or bandage. What's the use of putting people on a machine?
Duanmu yawang was very angry. "Didn't Mr. Su also say that there was no wound on this man? Since there was no wound, how to wrap it up?"
"Yes!"
Pan Xiangan also felt as if he had said something stupid. He hurriedly changed the topic and said to Su He, "what are you still standing for? Don't write quickly to help move people to the iron bed?"
Iron bed
Duanmuya looked at the corner of her mouth and twitched twice.
Fortunately, she is the developer of this machine. If another stubborn and meticulous developer hears pan Xiangan call such an eight digit medical machine, she will be angry to death!
The two moved people, Duanmu looked around and began to build a border.
Pan Xiangan and Su Hezhi put the patient on the machine and carefully laid the patient down. Then they found that Duanmu yawang had built a border.
Pan Xiangan was curious, "why did you build a border?"
Duanmu yawang pointed to the two medical machines he moved out and looked at them: "you two should have never seen such a thing?"
"No!" Pan Xiangan shook his head firmly at once.
"You haven't seen it, and no one else should have seen it, and to be honest, I'm the only one in the world." Duanmu yawang said calmly, "but I don't want others to see it. Do you know what I mean?"
Su Hezhi bowed his hand and his face was flat: "please rest assured, childe Gongyu, this matter will never spread out from our two populations."
"Yes!" Pan Xiangan knew Duanmu yawang told them to keep it a secret and quickly raised his hand to say: "absolutely not!"
"I believe you."
Duanmu yawang's voice was gentle, "otherwise, I won't let you see."
Pan Xiangan stared at Duanmu with bright eyes. "Gongyu, I don't know why. I just think it's a great honor to know you. I tell you, I..."
"Shut up!" Su Hezhi's voice was cold. "Don't talk about some disgusting people all day!"
"I..."
"You still say?" Su he's voice was as cold as ice dregs.
“……”
Pan made no sound as he settled in.