mountaintop.

The jacket man had a good time and took a sip of the north wind. "That's it, brother. Even if he is a soldier, he alone can't turn out any flowers? Our brother is not an ordinary street thug. There is no problem for more than 20 people to deal with one of them! "

Achoo!

When the north wind was blowing, another little brother sneezed because of the cold. He rubbed his nose impatiently and looked around cautiously. "Big brother, why are you so quiet now? It's not like the style of those boys. What's going on

The man in the jacket gave him a quick slap and said, "are you stupid? The brothers are waiting for the sheep to enter the tiger's mouth. What if someone runs away? "

"But, it's too quiet. There's only the wind, and there's no wolf's cry. I feel empty. Just now I heard some of them talking about meat. How could it be silent? "

"I think you are kidney deficiency. Have you been to the dance hall lately?"

"I'm serious! Big brother, listen to me. It's really gone! "

As he said so, the fat faced man suddenly felt a chill on his back.

Turning around and looking back, a cold muzzle of the gun was just against his temple, "don't move!"

The man's voice was as cold as from hell, and his heart trembled with fear. He had to raise his hands stiffly.

Two younger brothers heard the voice, and before they could react, they were knocked unconscious by Wei Zhenhui.

The fat faced man swallowed his saliva, but soon the town came down, still his face did not change his color, suddenly drank a, "come on? Give it to me, brothers. Are you dead? "

For a long time.

It's just the north wind that answers him

The fat faced man was suddenly stupefied.

This is the man in front of me.

He is tall and straight, with a slight sword eyebrow and a long and narrow eyebrow.

When the night wind blows, the man in front of him is still, like a dark night Shura.

His 20 men, he is proud of him, meticulously trained for many years the most elite generals, were actually solved by the men in front of him!

"You You are a human being Or ghost? "

Wei Zhenhui didn't have time to talk nonsense with him, and he was tortured by a back scissors.

The fat faced man still wanted to struggle. Wei Zhenhui kicked him to the side and finally was honest.

Untie the rope on the old doctor, the old doctor was very scared, coupled with the cold weather, now he is not conscious, and his mouth has been foaming.

"Quick, hurry to the military hospital!"

A company commander carried the old doctor on his back and went straight to their vehicle which was parked on the hillside.

The results of the examination soon came out, the elderly epilepsy, spinal fracture

"head Wei." The attending doctor came out of the operating room and said, "I'm really sorry. I'm afraid there's nothing we can do. Why don't you go to the hospital of the Beijing Military Region. The old man is old, and our operation level It's not really a case of dying. "

Wei Zhenhui understood and immediately called Zhao Bo.

Su Mian was woken up at four o'clock in the morning. In fact, she was practicing in the space and could hear Zhao banging on the door.

When Su Mian and Zhao Bo arrive at the hospital, the old man is on his way from the railway station. All the doctors and nurses are in place.

On the way, Zhao Bo has told Su Mian about the old man's condition. Epilepsy has been controlled. Spinal surgery is a little difficult.

Su Mian can guess that the hospital of L provincial military region dare not do it, for fear it is not so simple.

Su Mian looks at several other doctors and nurses. Zhao Bo knows what she is thinking and gives her a reassuring look. "It's the best. Once you hear it, I'll give you a hand. All of them are fighting to get on the operating table."

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