Black-bellied Bamboo Horse: Xiaoqingmei, I can't eat enough!

Chapter 904

As if in line with Sun Haolin's words, just as his voice fell, suddenly a soldier's number on the other side began to flicker frantically, and kept making sharp warning sounds.

"Number 12?" Sun Haolin frowned, as if surprised by something.

Yan Beiyue's eyes were fixed on the numbers on the screen, and her brows were twisted into twists.

"Heart rate 178, blood pressure 90/68... He, he needs first aid! You hurry to bring him back!" Yan Beiyue grabbed Sun Haolin's sleeve.

Sun Haolin acted as if he hadn't heard, calmly took out a tablet computer, tapped it a few times, and a monitoring screen appeared on the screen.

On the screen is a young soldier with a face full of mud. He is still running with a huge luggage on his back. His face is covered with mud, and it is impossible to see what his face looks like.

He seemed a little dizzy, shaking slightly but had no intention of stopping at all.

"Did you hear that! He needs treatment! Treatment!" Yan Beiyue stared at Sun Haolin and reminded him loudly.

Eagle did not know when he came behind them. He patted Yan Beiyue's shoulder lightly, and his voice was relaxed: "Doctor Yan, don't worry, this scene will go away, it's okay."

"What do you mean it's okay! You have to have another cerebral hemorrhage to be satisfied?!" Yan Beiyue's voice was louder, and he roared at the eagle with full confidence.

The corner of the eagle's mouth twitched slightly, feeling a little annoyed—girl, why are you yelling at me so loudly?Is it possible that you really look at people's faces and order dishes? !
"Rabbit, look at No. 12." Sun Haolin finally spoke. He was holding the walkie-talkie, looking helpless. After saying this, he turned to look at Yan Beiyue, "Comrade doctor, please look clearly, his The blood pressure is low, and it is almost impossible for this kind of blood pressure to cause a cerebral hemorrhage."

Yan Beiyue choked, of course she knew that such low blood pressure was unlikely to cause a cerebral hemorrhage, but the question is... is this the key? !Yeah? !
Before she could speak, Sun Haolin's face turned even worse: "Don't make a fuss, what is such a small matter?"

"His heart rate is about to exceed the limit of the human body!" Yan Beiyue's voice trembled slightly, and she pointed to the rising heart rate index on the screen.

Sun Haolin looked at the beating numbers, his face was still indifferent: "Limit? The existence of special forces is to challenge and surpass the limits of the human body."

Yan Beiyue was so angry that he couldn't speak, she took a deep breath, gave him a hard look, then turned to Eagle and said, "I apply to practice medicine with the team."

Eagle looked at Sun Haolin.

Sun Haolin was still looking at the electronic screen, but waved his hand impatiently.

Eagle nodded, greeted Yan Beiyue, and led her outside.

Angrily, Yan Beiyue took the first aid kit and followed the eagle into an off-road vehicle. The eagle was about to start the car when he suddenly felt the back of the car get heavy. Yan Beiyue subconsciously looked back and saw Sun Haolin standing behind him. Holding a tablet with a relaxed face, and even wearing sunglasses!

Yan Beiyue only felt her breathing tightened, and then she felt a tight pain in her chest. She lowered her head and took out a bottle of medicine from her pocket, poured out two and stuffed them into her mouth.

The eagle caught a glimpse of her movement, took a bottle of water and handed it to her.

Yan Beiyue was taken aback for a moment, never expecting such a rough guy to notice that she was taking medicine.

She thanked her in a low voice and took it, then unscrewed the water bottle with great effort and took two sips.

The dull pain in the chest eased a lot, Yan Beiyue exhaled lightly, and her complexion improved a lot.

However, after the car started, Yan Beiyue's complexion couldn't get better again.

The car shook so much that it almost threw her out, she clutched the seat belt desperately, her heart beating rapidly.

She was so nervous that she didn't notice that the man standing behind her was looking at her intently.

Eagle drove very fast, and caught up with the training team who were still carrying heavy cross-country in a short while.

The rattling of submachine guns was heard endlessly, as well as the occasional explosions from the side of the road. These sounds seemed to bring Yan Beiyue back to Africa, and brought her back to the battlefield where there had never been peace.

There, what they faced was harassment by local armed forces day and night, bastards who smiled at you one second before and shot without hesitation the next second, and... limited self-defense rights.

She had seen countless comrades fall in front of her, saw those arrogant bastards who could not take the initiative to attack, let alone pursue them, clamoring and provoking outside their camps, and saw hungry comrades distribute the remaining rations to those The same hungry refugees.

She has seen too many tragedies, and she thought that these were all in the past, but now, the reality told her that although this is not a battlefield, it is more frightening than a battlefield.

She saw the soldiers who ran to vomit, saw them staggering, saw them get up immediately after falling, saw... the man standing behind him, wearing dark glasses, chewing gum, as if admiring This bloody scene of purgatory on earth.

Yan Beiyue felt that her heart began to beat irregularly again, she took a deep breath, trying to suppress the pain in her heart, but in the end she choked on the dust in her mouth.

She waved away the dust in front of her eyes, struggling to find No. 12 among those people.

She squinted her eyes and searched for a while but couldn't find it. When she was depressed, she heard the man behind her say, "At ten o'clock, 30 meters."

Subconsciously, she followed his words and looked for it for a while, and finally saw the number 12.

He was carrying a bag and holding a gun, his steps were steady and his back was not bent, as if the person whose heart rate was unstable and blood pressure dropped just now was not him.

Yan Beiyue frowned and was fully focused on him, when she suddenly heard a roar from behind her, almost knocking her out of the car in fright.

"Hurry up! Are you climbing?!"

Sun Haolin didn't care whether the car was still driving or not, he just jumped off and kicked the last guy running on the rucksack, kicking him staggeringly and almost falling to the ground.

"I, I, I, I quit...I can't run anymore..." The soldier didn't fall down after being kicked by Sun Haolin, but when he looked back at Sun Haolin, he immediately lay down on the ground softly.

Sun Haolin was laughed angrily by him, he stared at the person lying on the ground, his smile was extraordinarily cold: "Are you sure you want to quit?"

"Indeed, sure..." The man lay sprawled on the ground, panting heavily, nodding repeatedly, and even waved his hand, making a gesture of surrender.

"Trash!" Sun Haolin was so angry that his face turned blue, and after cursing, he jumped to the side, grabbed the railing of the car waiting beside him, and flipped over with a light jump.

(End of this chapter)