Chapter 600

In the hotel, Ruhua looks at the fat man lying on the sofa and is about to fall into a coma. She is worried, but she is not proficient in first aid.

Wu Mu spirit wine mixed with clean cotton ball and Duan Hong's water in his hand was full of anxiety. Looking at the bloody wound on his back, he didn't know how to start.

The fat man endured the pain and leaned slightly: "your name is like a flower? I love to joke. Miss Ruhua, you'd better go out. I'll do it myself. " He said, snatching the cotton ball and Wumu wine in Ruhua's hand.

It's just that he is fat and has short arms. Besides, he can't see. It's hard for him to reach the wound on his back. It's not easy to reach it, and he can't wipe the right place. On the contrary, he is sweating and the blood flow on the wound is more.

Ruhua thought to herself, "brother is just. In order to arrest the fugitives from Japan, Yuhe and I are fighting with gangsters. How can we not admire his selfless spirit? He is willing to bleed for the country and the people. Can't I dress up the wound for such a" national hero "

She seemed determined to snatch Wu Mu wine. Looking at the fat man's face full of sweat, she worried: "brother, you, turn around and take off your coat. I'll help you, but I haven't done it before. Look at the deep wound, you should be more patient."

The fat man spread all across in confusion, and he was able to take off his coat and shirt. He was soaked in sweat and reflected in the light. His back was covered with scar.

Ruhua's heart trembled: "what kind of man is this? Why are there so many injuries on his back? I didn't expect the Security Bureau to be so dangerous. It's really respectable. "

Fat man will relax all his body and lie on the sofa. I don't know what poison is on the knife. Judging from the pain and odor, it is likely to be a snake venom with strong acid! In Siberian training camp, he once caught many Siberian hybrid vipers and knew the power of snake venom.

I don't know if Hong's "stimulant" will work well.

Ruhua changed an alcohol cotton ball, carefully wiped the blood stains near the wound, then dipped a large piece of cotton with liquor, and said: "brother, you - bear it, it may be very painful."

"Yes." Fat man nodded repeatedly, he wanted to say Ruhua, it's very kind of you to help me bandage, it doesn't hurt at all.

But he was thin skinned and couldn't say anything. The next moment, he summoned up the courage to say something. As a result, he felt that the wound was wet. Then, if there were ten thousand ants lying on the wound to bite, the pain passed through the trigeminal nerve to the cerebral cortex like an electric current.

"Ah," cried the fat man.

Scared as a flower, his hand trembled, and the bloody cotton fell to the ground. He saw that the fat man's lips were white and his eyes were dim: "big brother! How about you

Fat man shook his head: "no problem, come on." He clenched his fist.

If flower also urgent whole body fever, sweating on the head, a clench a tooth to think secretly: "ache to ache." She doesn't worry about the feeling of being fat. She seems to have become a professional nurse in an instant. A pile of dough flowers in her hand will soon be used up. The black blood on the wound will gradually decrease with the wiping, and finally it will become bright red blood, and there will be no smell.

Relying on common sense, we can also know that the toxin in the wound should be cleaned up, and the glass of wine was almost used. At last, all of them were poured on the wound, pasted on the felt cotton, and then took out the bandage from the first aid box to bind the fat man.

Because of the fat man's thick waist and lying on the sofa, Ruhua had to ask him to get up a little. She crossed her hands on the fat man and wrapped them carefully.

As the toxin is cleared, the pain of the fat man also decreases a lot. At this moment, the flower is only a few centimeters away from him, and you can see the snow-white hemisphere of her chest when you lower your head a little.

"Gudu --" the fat man swallowed his saliva, quickly turned his eyes and secretly scolded himself for being mean: "Ruhua is dressing me up, how can I take advantage of her at this time? It's shameless. "

However, the snow-white hemisphere was hard to remove from his mind, and his desire dazzled his mind in an instant. Once again, his eyes floated past, and he could smell the faint fragrance on Ruhua's body. With her concentrated expression, she appeared virtuous and gentle in front of a few strands of hair.

Finally, Ruhua wrapped up the last circle and tied a knot at the back. Seeing that the wound was no longer bleeding, she relaxed a little. When she looked down, she just saw the fat man's eyes peeping at his chest and quickly stepped back. Suddenly, the blood red tiger head tattoo on the fat man's chest attracted her.

"What a tiger." Like flower in the heart praised a, turn to think again: "big brother is safe Bureau, how can have tattoo?"

Fat see wound was done, such as flower staring at the tattoo on the chest, will coat, full of indignation: "such as flower miss, do you think I am a bad person?"

"Yes? How can elder brother say that? " Ruhua asked.

The fat man lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. The whole person was in the smoke: "because I have a tattoo, ah! In fact, as a member of the Security Bureau, my job is the most dangerous. I used to work as an undercover agent in Hong Kong underworld. This tattoo was tattooed at that time, and now I can't wash it off. "

Ruhua was relieved and said with a smile, "why do you wash with me? Brother, this tattoo is very good-looking, very domineering, very similar to brother. "“ Is it? Well, although others have said that, I still think you are an honest man and like to tell the truth. " The fat man's heart beat faster, excited and grateful to Duan Hong. If Duan Hong had not made up a lie, he would not have told it. Two people look at each other and smile. Suddenly, they don't know what to say. Ruhua lowers her head slowly and turns her eyes around: "ah, my father always wants me to marry a man. My eldest brother looks a little worse and his work seems a little dangerous, but he's still a good man. He seems to have a sense of security." I can't help but think of the scene when a fat man met ten people in the street just now. Outside the hotel, Duan Hong and wangyueyao didn't feel unhappy because of the appearance of xiongjingju. On the contrary, their hearts were close to each other. After waiting for a long time, I didn't see cangmeng and xiayuhe coming back. I was always standing there, and I was worried. Just now Duan Hong didn't feel full at the stall. They bought some roast squid and two boxes of octopus balls at a nearby stall and ate them. It may be because it's late at night, and the people on the street are becoming less and less. There are many Japanese languages that you can't understand. Duan Hong doesn't care. Sometimes wangyueyao will translate some sentences for him and teach him some simple and practical Japanese. Just then, an unpleasant voice came“ Baga, old man, quickly, pay the protection fee. "“ Damn, this street is under the care of brother Zetian. You sell it for one night and give it tens of thousands of yuan! Come on Several young Japanese people with colorful hair yelled at a stall not far from Duan Hong in Japanese. Because Duan Hong didn't understand, he asked wangyueyao to translate for him. The stall is an old man. In front of him is a 1.5-meter-square linoleum cloth, on which are some horn combs, horse head harps, delicate conch horns and so on. They are all special gadgets. The old man's face was full of panic, and said in very stiff Japanese: "Sumi Masson, Sumi Masson -" he kept bowing to several young people. Duan Hong thought it funny: "I didn't expect that there were some gangsters in Japan who collected protection fees on the streets. It's a little interesting. But the old man is a bit silly. How can he keep saying that? " If he didn't understand, he asked the moon“ The old man is apologizing to these young people Looking at the moon, he translated“ Oh Duan Hong eats a small octopus ball and looks at it. While apologizing, the old man tidied up the linoleum in front of him. One of the green hairs yelled, grabbed the conch and smashed it on the ground. Several young people laughed at the same time. The old man picked up his things faster. He didn't dare to offend these people. Seeing that the old man ignored him, several young people thought that the old man was easy to bully. In order to show his strength in front of his friends, the green Mao lifted the old man up from the ground and knocked him down with a Wang baquan. He laughed: "old man, if you don't pay the protection fee, you can't go today. Go quickly." The old man's quarrel was bloody, and Venus appeared in front of him, but he did not dare to resist. Seeing that his green hair companion began to take his things, he quickly got up to stop him. Green Mao raised his foot on his waist and kicked him down: "old man, this is all mine, as a punishment for not paying the protection fee." The young men started faster, and the old man cried out: "I can't take my things. My son is ill, and I can't give them to you." He said this sentence in Chinese“ Bata. " Duan Hong's Roasted squid fell to the ground. He understood this sentence, though his tone was blunt. Looking at the old man again, he looked dark, as if he had been radiated, wrinkled and wrinkled. There was fear and reluctance in his eyes. A few young people are also surprised, green hair suddenly angry, as if the old man owes him tens of millions“ Are you a person, a mean thing, selling things here in our Dahe nation? Make our money? No way, old man. Eat the shit. " Green hair hysterical call drink, big shoes constantly knock on the old man. Several other young people also put down the goods in the old man's hands and came up together to help. How can the old man withstand this kind of beating when he is old? He falls to the ground with his head in his arms a few times. Ouch, ouch, the passers-by takes a cold look and leaves“ Whoosh. " A delicious octopus ball, like an iron egg, hit the green hair cheek heavily. Later, half of his face sank down and his body slanted against his partner. They fell to the ground together. At this time, Duan Hong came over and looked down to see the old man's messy linoleum with a few big Chinese characters: "Tibetan specialty." He was so sad that he pulled the old man up from the ground and asked, "are you from Tibet?"