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Chapter 185 Another drug dealer

After a whole day of exams, when Weiran and Jima completed sending and receiving radio messages in a room filled with thick smoke and a large amount of complicated information and noise, only the setting sun outside the window was left. Most of the red head is still exposed on the top of the withered birch forest.

Without giving them any time to rest, Teacher Dalia took them to a music classroom in the main building, and each played their own song in front of the girls who were watching the fun. of musical instruments.

Not to mention the Guangling San piece played by Wei Ran on the guqin. For these wealthy girls, the music with Chinese classical artistic flavor was unprecedentedly popular, while Jima’s violin performance Sawing wood also undoubtedly earned a lot of boos.

But this guy who sells everything is not ashamed but proud of it. Looking at the expression on his face, people who don’t know would think that his performance is very popular.

After finishing the last assessment of the first day, the two of them had just returned to the dormitory and put away their instruments when Teacher Dalia came to the door.

"Change your clothes, put on makeup and disguise yourself, and let's go out tonight." After saying that, Teacher Dalia turned around and walked into the elevator without waiting for the two people to respond.

"What did you become?" Wei Ran was the first to ask.

"Definitely not Asian," Jima said without thinking, "I won't make that kind of stupid mistake again."

"That's fine." Wei Ran had no doubts anymore, Quickly, she took out her makeup bag and started to change her face.

After they went downstairs one after another, they discovered that Culp had been waiting at the door in a black business car for a long time, and teacher Dalia was sitting in the passenger seat and waving to them. Signaling to get in the car.

It wasn’t until the car left the Hongqi Forest Farm that Teacher Dalia explained, “We have to rush to Volzhsk upstream tonight, where there are two injured drug dealers waiting for you to fight for them. They perform surgery."

"It's a drug dealer again..."

Wei Ran and Tima suddenly remembered the unforgivable experience in Ulyanov before Christmas. , and the latter asked directly, "Are we going to arrest drug dealers again? Which girl's father is this time?"

"Let me say it for the last time, not to arrest, but to save."

< p>Teacher Dalia corrected without looking back, "Two drug dealers, each received two shots and one knife. Your task is to revive them and then send them to the police. Now there are others Question?"

"No...no more" Jima replied sarcastically.

For a while, the dark car fell into silence. It was not until they left the forest that Culp, who was in charge of driving, said, "This first aid is your first-stage medical course exam. If everything goes well, Starting from tomorrow afternoon, we will start learning explosives and chemistry courses. If you learn quickly enough, we will go to the military base near Inta for on-site practice in the second week.”

This unexpected course arrangement immediately made Wei Ran and Ji Ma become interested. Even Ji Ma, who was originally a little nervous about the next first aid, couldn't help but look forward to it.

Teacher Dalia followed up and said, "From now on, until we return to the Red Flag Forest Farm again, my code name is Magpie, Culp is code name Crow, Victor is code name Woodpecker, and Jima is code name Owl, do you remember?"

"Remember" Wei Ran and Ji Ma replied in unison, and at the same time they each thought secretly that none of these four code names seemed to be good birds.

While the four of them were chatting, Karp drove the car westward along the Volga River, and finally drove into an abandoned factory outside Volzhsk.

Under the leadership of Culp, everyone got into the factory building and finally saw two strong men with their hands and feet leaning against the steel pillars and their mouths covered with smelly socks.

"It's the two of them"

When Teacher Dalia spoke, her tone even changed, and she pointed at the dusty table not far away with the bright flashlight in her hand. There was a medical first aid kit on the table, and he pointed to the canvas bag under the table, and explained slowly, "The canvas bag is a sterile tent, and on the table is a first aid kit that is enough for two people. I would like to remind you that I am not We haven't prepared plasma for you, so if you lose too much blood, those two trashes won't be able to hold on for long."

Jima asked cautiously, "But... Magpie, they don't seem to need first aid. ."

"Uh-!"

The sudden screams of the two strong men answered Jima's question. In just a short time, Karl Pu had already inserted two table knives into the knee sockets of the two drug dealers. Then he took out the silent pistol he carried and shot each of their other legs and shoulders that were not shot.

While bending down to pick up the bullet casings that hit the ground, Culp said calmly, "They need it now. The woodpecker is responsible for the one on the left, and the owl is responsible for the one on the right. After treating the three wounds, remember to Cut their appendixes as well."

"Don't be stunned! Move on!"

Wei Ran's reaction at this time was much faster than that of Ji Ma who was stunned. , Jianbu rushed to the side of the medical kit, opened it, and immediately took out hemostatic forceps, scissors, analgesic injections, and a cheap-looking headlamp.

He quickly ran to the drug dealer he was responsible for. Wei Ran, who had already put on his headlamp, roughly pushed the medicine into the drug dealer's body, and then opened and closed the medical scissors in his hand roughly. Cloth around the wound.

He quickly found the bleeding point and clamped the hemostat. Wei Ran turned his head and glanced at Ji Ma who was in a hurry. He had just finished pushing the analgesic medicine to the drug dealer in charge.

"Woodpecker, mind your own business." After Culp gave a warning to Wei Ran who was about to help, he followed Teacher Dalia out of the dusty factory.

And among themBehind him, Wei Ran shook his head helplessly at Ji Ma, then used the light of his headlight to carefully search the drug dealer's body, and emptied the chamber of a Glock pistol attached to his lower waist, along with his shoes. A butterfly knife was turned inside out and thrown far away.

Next to him, Ji Ma, who had just finished stopping the bleeding in his blood vessel, quickly followed suit and pulled out all the weapons on the drug dealer's body.

"Don't we need to set up a sterile tent?" Ji Ma asked in confusion when he saw that Wei Ran had brought the first aid box over and put on rubber gloves to start first aid.

"The time it takes to set up a tent is enough to sew up a wound."

Wei Ran replied while busy. If he wanted to take another test, he might not be sure. Won quarter horse. But when it comes to rescuing, after practicing it for so long at Dr. Lodge's clinic in Berlin, this drug dealer's body is not considered a fatal wound, and now it really can't stop him.

"But..."

"What is it, Owl? Yes, Owl, don't forget, they are drug dealers, they will die if they die."

While Wei Ran was speaking, the first needle had already passed through the blood vessel torn by the bullet, "Do you think they were all brought here by those two birds? Is it still a good thing?"

"That's right"

After hearing this, Ji Ma felt less burdened. He once again imitated Wei Ran and carried the first aid kit over, placing it on the dusty floor. The operation began.

After roughly suturing the main blood vessels torn by the bullet in his thigh, and barely ensuring there was no bleeding, Wei Ran directly sutured the muscles and epithelial tissue, then moved to the wound on his shoulder.

Compared to the muscular thigh, the shot on the shoulder was a little troublesome because it injured the bone, but it was not that difficult for Wei Ran.

After suturing the two wounds as quickly as possible, Wei Ran pulled out the knife from the knee of the drug dealer's other leg.

Although the wound from Culp's knife was not large, it was extremely damaging and stabbed directly into the joint. In other words, even if Wei Ran and Ji Ma suture the severed blood vessels, there is a high probability that the two drug traffickers will be walking with a limp for the rest of their lives.

After handling the most troublesome knife as quickly as possible, Wei Ran stood up, took out the sterile tent that had been packed in the canvas bag and set it up, and then opened it with the key on the table. Handcuffs, the drug dealer was lifted onto the folding bed in the tent, and the author carefully prepared for the appendectomy.

"Owl, do you need help?" While Wei Ran was speaking, he had already helped Ji Ma set up the sterile tent. As for Culp's warning before leaving, he didn't take it to heart.

"How to deal with the wound on the knee socket?" The anxious Jima asked at a loss.

"As long as you die if you can't stop the bleeding," Wei Ran said irresponsibly.

"Please help me after the appendix surgery." Ji Ma whispered, lowered his head and continued to open.Got busy.

Wei Ran did not respond. He turned around and got into the sterile tent of the drug dealer he was responsible for. After putting on new rubber gloves, he immediately started the appendix removal.

After all, I had cut countless pieces of intestines on various small animals with Dalia. Coupled with the experience accumulated in the battlefield, this kind of small surgery was naturally not considered a big deal for Wei Ran. What to do, so it only took him an hour to sew up the drug dealer's abdominal cavity, then turned around and got into another sterile tent to start attacking Ji Ma.

It wasn’t until Ji Ma frightenedly threw the removed appendix onto the drug dealer’s chest and began to suture the wound that Wei Ran came out and carefully cleaned the things they had used. Any traces left on it.

While the two of them were busy with the last bit of work, Wei Ran had no idea that the two interviews he had accepted before were also broadcast on the Internet and TV.

It’s just different from the last time. Among the viewers who saw the interview video, quite a few people were attracted by the long piano box that acted as the background and reflected a strange light under the light. force. Another part of the audience was attracted by a recording of a conversation that was revealed by a Polish museum that Weiran refused to authorize the exhibition of photos in their museum.

For a time, under the two interview videos, netizens on both sides left messages asking what the box was, and the rest were like repeaters, endlessly repeating in various languages. Wei Ran said, "It's easy to lose sleep if you stand with the Poles."

Unlike these netizens who just stayed up late, in a villa on the outskirts of Nuremberg, Germany, an old man with age spots on his face really suffered from insomnia.

This old man who looked like he was in his final years was holding an old photo in his hand. The flickering warm fire in the fireplace not far away seemed to slowly light up the photo. On the computer not far away, the video of Weiran's interview with the German media was played over and over again.

Looking at the sky outside the window turning pale, the old man who had been sleeping all night finally put the photo in his hand and poked him awake on the sofa beside him with a patinated wooden stick. young people.

"Grandpa, what's wrong?" The young man who was originally so loud asked immediately after he woke up.

The old man put down his cane, raised his finger and pointed at the interview content that was still playing in a loop on the computer screen, and said slowly, "Ralph, my good grandson, help me find the young man in the video. Contact information. If you can ask him to come over and meet me, the BMW motorcycle in the garage will be yours."

"Really?" The young man suddenly woke up.

"When did grandpa lie to you?" The old man waved his hand, "Send me back to the bedroom now. I will wait for your good news."

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