Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"Hey, hello, you wake up..."

"Chen Shuhao, are you still alive?"

"Chen Shuhao you are up..."

...

Confused, Chen Shuhao heard an annoying voice, his consciousness was slowly recovering, and severe pain came from all over his body.

Chen Shuhao felt that he was awake by pain.

The pain in the knees after the heel bone was sawed off caused her to open her eyes coldly and sweat.

The sight gradually returned to clear.

At first I saw Liang Zhiqiong's talking mouth, then her nose and eyes, and then expanded to her face and helmet. Slowly, it was dirt, gravel, weeds, and raindrops that crackled and fell.

"You finally woke up."

Seeing Chen Shuhao opened his eyes, Liang Zhiqiong was relieved.

Damn, she couldn't move because she was pressed underneath her, and her voice was almost dumb. But anyway, Chen Shu wakes up, or how long it may be pressed.

Trance-conscious, Chen Shu frowned tightly, and asked hoarsely, "How long have I slept?"

"Sister, you call this a coma." Liang Zhiqiong relaxed, and had time to talk with Chen Shuhao, and after the vomiting, she estimated to feel, "Just a minute or two."

not long time.

If Chen Shuhao is really comatose, the rescuers above should have arrived.

Suddenly, Liang Zhiqiong reminded again: "Hey, can you get up, my hands are unconscious."

Chen Shuhao's body, which is exercised all year round, has strong bones, and there is no such a symmetrical skeleton as on the ink. It is so tight that she can't breathe.

What's terrible is that her hands are still tied and pressed directly underneath. In addition to the initial pain, Liang Zhiqiong now feels numb.

Feeling all kinds of pain on his body, Chen Shuhao took a breath, and then tried to drive away from Liang Zhiqiong.

However, she was obviously injured quite well, and she worked hard several times before she fell aside from Liang Zhiqiong.

She pulled out the knife with difficulty, and threw it to Liang Zhiqiong, beckoning Liang Zhiqiong to untie herself.

"Fuck."

Liang Zhiqiong squinted at the knife and subconsciously scolded a swear word.

Chen Shu frowned in disgust.

At this time, she heard Liang Zhiqiong's inquiry again: "Don't you look at your hand?"

She froze for a moment, then shifted her head and looked at the hand where she had just lost the knife.

Hands full of blood.

At the back of the hand, a mouth was drawn, three centimeters long, I don't know how deep, but it was obvious that blood was flowing quickly out of the mouth, soaking the sleeves, and the entire palm was blood.

"You need a stitch, hurry up, cover it first." Liang Zhiqiong frowned, "I have a medical bag here."

Chen Shuhao stared at his wound a few times. After hearing Liang Zhiqiong shouting, he almost said indifferently: "You take care of yourself first."

Having finished speaking, she propped her right hand on the ground, and then slowly sat up from the ground. Then she looked at Liang Zhiqiong, who couldn't lift it on the ground. She grabbed Liang Zhiqiong's shoulder with her right hand and lifted her from the ground.

Then he picked up the dagger on the ground and cut off the rope tied behind Liang Zhiqiong.

Liang Zhiqiong noticed that her right hand was also full of scratches, but there was not such a big mouth, but there were blood stains on the places where the hand touched.

"Cough," clearing his throat, Liang Zhiqiong glanced at Chen Shu awkwardly, "then what, thank you."

Without Chen Shuhao, she might be killed by such a height.

When falling down, Chen Shuhao has been protecting her, bearing most of the impact.

In comparison, Chen Shuhao had the most injuries. However, she wasn't much better. She felt that her body was broken up and the pain wasn't enough, but she couldn't tell where the pain was.

She looked at her hands and there were scratches. Except for the severely injured hand, the others were within the tolerance range.

Although the body hurts, but it is not unbearable.

In other words, it may be that the pain is numb, and you can't feel too much.

After looking at Liang Zhiqiong with a slightly sincere look, Chen Shu was stunned for a while. After a few seconds, he sneered: "It is my responsibility to protect the hostages."

"cut."

Liang Zhiqiong turned his head disdainfully.

Speak hard.

Anyway, it doesn't matter anymore.

Chen Shuhao sat on the ground and began to contact his teammates, and Liang Zhiqiong was not idle, opened the communication channel, and began to report the news with Mo Shangjun and Peng Yuqiu-she was not dead, and she didn't have a broken arm.

The above Mo Shangyun and Peng Yuqiu seem to have subdued another male frogman. A group of people discussed a few words, and felt that it is unrealistic to roll another one down from the uphill. Liang Zhiqiong and Chen Shuhao are lucky. In such a heavy rainy day, roll down one more, maybe luck is not so good, and then it will be a good deal if you fall down.

However, it was unrealistic to let Chen Shuhao and Liang Zhiqiong climb by putting down the rope, because both of their hands were injured.

Finally, Mo Shangjun studied the map and planned a road, and she and Peng Yuqiu came to the rescue and notified the medical staff to arrive as soon as possible.

If Liang Zhiqiong and Chen Shuhao still have physical strength, they can move along the route pointed out by Mo Shangjun, which will save some time.

Whether to continue to participate in the operation, you need to wait until the medical staff has determined their injuries.

Mo Shangjun has always done things quickly and decisively. He made a decision in a few words, and things were settled.

At the end of the conversation, Liang Zhiqiong exhaled, ready to check his injury.

However, with a slight movement, he gasped for breath.

Not to mention that she was in the army before, let’s say that after she joined the army, in more than a year, she has not experienced too much training, but this time it was the worst.

The only thing to be thankful is that she didn't break her hands and feet. She had some skin trauma all over her body. Even the injuries on her palms only took a few days to raise. Therefore, it will not delay the selection and training of the next 907 troops.

That is, Tie hurt a little.

While taking a breath, Liang Zhiqiong inspected his injuries and incidentally treated some serious places.

Chen Shuhao next to him was not idle. After discussing the solution to the incident, she contacted the captain to explain the situation, and then began to deal with the injury on the back of her hand.

As Liang Zhiqiong said, the wound is too big and requires a stitch. The situation at hand is naturally impossible, so I can only deal with it briefly. Fortunately, the blood vessel was not injured, so the blood stopped quickly. Chen Shuhao wiped it and wrapped it with a bandage a few times. At that time, it was temporarily treated.

Next--

Chen Shu looked at his left knee with a good look.

The cloth on the knee has already been worn out in these few days of operation. Now, the cloth on the knee is soaked with blood. Because of the pain all the time, Chen Shuhao is used to it. He usually limps at most, but it doesn't affect her much. However, just after such a collision, the situation seems not so simple.

After a few seconds, Chen Shuhao took a deep breath, put a painkiller in his mouth, and then bit the scabbard, cut the cloth on the knee with a dagger, and then grasped both ends with two hands , Tear **** both sides, and with the sound of the fabric tearing, the wound on the knee was also fully exposed.

Liang Zhiqiong heard the sound, glanced curiously in her direction, and immediately stunned.

A moment later, she asked inexplicably: "Chen Shuhao, is your knee a waste?"

Chen Shuhao, who was sore and sweaty, felt Liang Zhiqiong's voice and looked in the direction of Liang Zhiqiong. Then he spit out the bite of the scabbard and rolled his eyes angrily towards Liang Zhiqiong. "Your knees are no longer useful." "

"You, you...inflammation, pus...is this still a waste?" Liang Zhiqiong stared at her left leg knee, only to feel a goose bumps, and after a few seconds, she couldn't help but mutter, " Will maggots grow in two days?"

Chen Shuhao, who was sore and gasping for pain, couldn't hold back after hearing Liang Zhiqiong's whisper: "Can you not be so sick?"

"Can my knees be disgusting if I say?" Liang Zhiqiong pouted, and then glanced at the knee again, thinking that she was a lot of adults, and wouldn't care about such a lame, so after thinking about it, his tone eased. , She asked, "It has been hurt for a few days, how can you persevere?"

This is the first time Liang Zhiqiong has seen such an injury.

I've heard it a little before, and I haven't even seen the pictures.

In the course of the operation, the injury cannot be properly treated, and the weather and environment will continue to deteriorate. Sometimes a small injury may lead to a serious illness, and sometimes the inflammation and pus are still good, and the wound is infected. Symptoms such as high fever will seriously affect their actions.

Chen Shuhao’s injury has obviously been around for a while, and in the past few days, Chen Shuhao certainly did not pay attention to the knee injury-this can be seen from her vigorous follow-up to keep up with herself.

Plus she had just fallen off, she must have hit her knee, and the wound was totally terrible.

Liang Zhiqiong felt scalp numb when he looked at it.