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The agents monitoring him from a short distance were also taken aback.

Unexpectedly, Song Wen came to pick up Zhang Tianhao again today to go out to eat, and they were going to a restaurant. This made the two spies somewhat disappointed.

"Should we go with them?"

"You know what we're going to do, we're going to eat. We have to go to work this afternoon!"

"That's right. Now that we're going to be with Song Wen, and they're on a date, are we going to go and watch them on their date?"

"That's right. After following them for two days, nothing happened at all."

"Wow, two days, and we went to several places!"

"By the way, how about we go to the dance hall tonight?"

"The dance hall? I think it's the Red Jade Courtyard!"

"Hehe, brother, it's been a long time since you've been there, hasn't it?"

"Sigh, look at those two, they're getting married soon. We're really feeling down. Should we really find a wife too?"

"Then go find someone else. You don't have to go to the Red Jade Courtyard to play. It costs money and is uncomfortable."

"hehe!"

The two sat down across from the hospital and chatted casually, since no matter how fast they went, they couldn't outrun a car.

……

Fifteen minutes later, Zhang Tianhao saw Song Wen leading him to the outside of a small courtyard.

"By the way, a wounded soldier has arrived at the front and needs your medical attention. He's on the verge of death, so do everything you can to save him!"

Song Wen also looked serious.

"You don't need to know who this person is, but you must do everything you can to save them, understand?"

"understand!"

Zhang Tianhao didn't say much, but walked directly into the courtyard, where he saw Uncle Liu standing there, pacing anxiously back and forth.

He was clearly getting impatient, and kept glancing around.

Seeing Zhang Tianhao walk in, he breathed a sigh of relief and immediately pulled Zhang Tianhao inside.

Upon entering the room, they saw a wounded soldier lying on the bed, clearly unconscious, with little color in his face.

Zhang Tianhao immediately went over and began to examine the area.

"Gunshot wound!"

Seeing the patient's condition, Zhang Tianhao's expression changed slightly, and he exclaimed in a low voice.

With a flick of his wrist, a scalpel appeared in his palm, and he began to perform surgery directly on the wounded.

He secretly took this scalpel from the hospital, and it had been sterilized.

"Also, prepare the gauze!"

Zhang Tianhao also started to take action, and he did so very quickly.

This person's identity seems to be quite extraordinary; the aura he exuded during the surgery was not something an ordinary person could possess.

But now is not the time to think about that; he is using a scalpel and scissors to perform the surgery.

With the three bullets removed, Zhang Tianhao finally breathed a sigh of relief and began stitching up the wounded soldier.

Suddenly, he noticed the stitches on the patient's gunshot wound, and his lips twitched again, his face turning even more grim.

Seeing Zhang Tianhao's expression suddenly turn ugly, Uncle Liu, standing to the side, also became somewhat uncertain.

"Sigh, the surgery has to be done again. It was all done, the bullet was removed, but I found that the small intestine had been punctured, and the small intestine also needs to be stitched up."

"what……"

"this--"

Upon hearing this, the two were stunned, clearly not expecting the wounded soldier to be so seriously injured.

"Alright, it's nothing, it's just a matter of time."

As Zhang Tianhao spoke, he picked up the sutures and carefully began stitching, as the injury was what it was. Half an hour later, Zhang Tianhao breathed a sigh of relief and checked his watch.

After two hours of treatment, the injured person has been treated and now it is time to assess their ability to save themselves.

"Oh, right, there's one more thing I need to tell you. Some of the medicinal herbs I just bought for you are for temporary anti-inflammatory purposes."

"Oh, I see. I thought I didn't need so many medications."

"Alright, Xiaowen, you can take me home first. I've been out for a long time, I'm already half an hour overtime, and I'll be late for work this afternoon."

"Thank you, Xiaotian!"

"You're welcome, it's what I should do. Xiaowen, give me a ride!"

"it is good!"

"As for the medicine, I'll see if I can get some of it this afternoon. If I can, that would be great. If there's really no way, then there's nothing I can do, really!"

"Thank you, that's so thoughtful!"

Uncle Liu understood how difficult it would be to get any medicine out of the hospital, especially since the pills had to be removed one by one, not by the whole slab.

Once back in the jeep, Zhang Tianhao rubbed his tired brow. He clearly hadn't expected the surgery to take two and a half hours.

It's important to know that a normal surgery would take at least three or four hours, and possibly even longer.

"are you tired?"

Seeing Zhang Tianhao with his eyes closed, Song Wen realized that Zhang Tianhao's face was full of fatigue, and even his eyelids were drooping.

"Why don't we take a break?"

"Okay, you drive, I'll rest in the car for a while."

Zhang Tianhao didn't say anything more, but closed his eyes and began to rest.

Seeing Zhang Tianhao's exhausted appearance, Song Wen felt a little sorry for him. He had only been working for a short time when he was pulled into this job.

It took about twenty minutes for the jeep to take Zhang Tianhao back to the hospital.

"Xiao Tian, ​​wake up, we're here!"

Zhang Tianhao also slightly opened his eyes, looked at the hospital entrance, and gave a bitter smile.

"Thank you!"

He jumped out of the car and acted as if nothing had happened.

I'll come see you again tonight if I have time!

"Okay!"

Upon hearing this, Song Wen waved goodbye to Zhang Tianhao and watched him walk into the hospital before starting her car and leaving.

At that moment, the two agents who were guarding the roadside also saw Zhang Tianhao get out of the car and walk straight into the hospital, and their faces showed that knowing look.

"Do you think those two did *that* at lunchtime?"

"Very likely. Look at Dr. Wang, he's working like a dog. His health isn't good!"

"puff--"

Another agent on the side almost burst out laughing, after all, no one could stand talking to a man like that.

"Alright, don't let anyone hear this, otherwise you'll suffer a bit more when you're sick. After all, you might need Dr. Wang's help someday."

"He's only been working for a few days, but his reputation has already spread. He can be called a medical master. His surgical skills alone have become well-known in the hospital."

"This morning alone, he performed a C-section on a woman, which most people couldn't do at all, but he did it all by himself."

"This is no ordinary threat. You little brat, you'll be crying later. You still dare to say these things now."

The other agent also joked with a smile, after all, having a good doctor can sometimes save a life.

"By the way, Captain Song looks very energetic. It seems Dr. Wang has put in a lot of effort!"

"Hahaha!" (End of Chapter)