And those eyes that are bluer than the bluest sky in Hoh Xil and clearer than the river next to them!
"What did you say?"
I was confused and confused, and I asked tremblingly: "Acute, pulmonary edema?"
The foreign girl opposite was surprised by my fluent tongue-in-cheek, and nodded heavily, her golden hair falling down, covering half of her thrilling face.
I nodded numbly, hummed, and turned to Teng Laoshi. .
Suddenly, he raised his hand and slapped Teng Laoshi on the face. He yelled at Teng Laoshi: "I should have told you that you had pulmonary edema!"
"Hold!"
Unhappy, I slapped Teng Lao Shi again.
He grabbed Teng Lao Shi and stuffed it into the foreign girl's arms like a chicken, and growled in a deep voice: "Don't move!"
Stand up after me and rush back.
In the dusk, a gun was pointed at me from a distance: "Stop for me!"
In front of the Nissan pickup truck, Yang Laosan was lying weakly on the door, with his body half resting on the windshield. He looked weak and said, "If you move, I'll beat you to death."
I stared at Yang Laosan sideways and hissed, "The car is over there. Go get it yourself."
"I just want a shot in the arm in the car."
"For the sake of my classmates, I'll let you go today."
"no next time."
Yang Laosan's eyes were full of ferocity, and his face was filled with pain as he screamed: "You, you killed so many of my brothers. I want to beat you to death."
With that said, Yang Laosan pulled the trigger on his own.
The firing pin sounded, and the prisoners were so frightened that they all closed their eyes, but the gunshot was not heard.
Yang Laosan blinked and subconsciously lowered his head to pull the bolt of the gun.
But his body stiffened inexplicably!
Looking at the colorful dagger stuck in his body, it was a bit unbelievable.
Suddenly, Yang Laosan opened his mouth wide and slowly looked up at me: "You..."
Unable to curse the next words, Yang Laosan fell to his knees and curled up on the ground.
Black blood emerged in an instant and was quickly absorbed by the grass.
Until I pulled out the Damascus knife from Yang Laosan's body, the prisoners still didn't know what happened. They stood there dumbfounded and frightened, at a loss.
He took out the cardiotonic needle from the rotten jeep, stumbled back to Teng Laoshi, and quickly administered an intravenous injection.
It's just that I'm so cold that I'm about to lose consciousness, my hands are shaking terribly, and I haven't been able to find Teng Lao Shi's veins many times in a row.
I cursed, pulled off Teng Lao Shi's clothes, and tried to stab him in the chest.
At this moment, the blonde foreign girl stopped me again: "Mr. Bronze Lion. Let my friend come. She is from Harvard Medical School."
Another foreign girl with elegant temperament looked at me quietly, took the cardiac needle from my hand, and inserted it into Teng Laoshi's chest accurately in just two seconds.
"A diuretic?"
I staggered to my feet and used a crutch to get back to the other side of the river.
The blond foreign girl stood up quickly and supported me: "Mr. Bronze Lion, what do you need? I'll get it for you."
"You are also in danger now. Please change your shoes and pants immediately. It's very cold here. You look bad."
I hissed with a cold expression, "You don't know that thing."
This time, I drove the car directly.
The blond foreign girl was looking at the thing I took out at the door of the car, obviously confused: "What is this?"
"White Gentian!"
I responded coldly, crushed the white gentian on the spot, added fresh rhodiola rosea and the juice and put it into Teng Laoshi's mouth.
After doing all this, I struggled up and climbed into the car to change clothes.
Then I lit a bonfire in front of Teng Lao Shi to keep warm, and closely observed Teng Lao Shi's condition.
The cardiotonic needle is a high-end first-aid product specially designed for people at the headquarters to use in the wild. Needless to say, it is effective.
White gentian is a medicinal material unique to the plateau that I just picked at the weather station. Together with Rhodiola rosea, it can treat Teng Laoshi's acute lung disease.
Edema.
The lethality of acute pulmonary edema is second only to acute cerebral edema. Once it occurs, if it is not treated in time, the consequences will be disastrous.
Fortunately, the weather station has a complete set of emergency medicines, so I always have them ready when I go out. Otherwise, today, I would really have watched Teng Lao Shi go offline.
Not long after, Teng Laoshi's breath slowly picked up, and my own condition also improved a little, and my frozen feet were slowly able to stretch out.
He immediately got up, carried one and walked south, where he found a bald man covered in gold.
This evil beast...
Just lying on a meadow, whining lowly.
This evil beast really has a great destiny.
He was shot in the butt and survived!
He managed to pick up the bald dog and panted back to the rotten jeep. He handed it over to the Harvard chick doctor and turned around to take stock of the battlefield.
Three 56-and-a-half guns were smashed by me, leaving more than 400 rounds of ammunition for Gang's own use.
Three shotguns were thrown into the pickup truck and the bullets were destroyed on the spot.
While I was treating Teng Laoshi, the two old men had already disappeared with the young man.
The young man didn't dare to run away at first, so he guarded his elder brother and cried constantly.
Until the old man pulled him to run, the young man still looked back at me from time to time, as if he would stop immediately as soon as I yelled.
I watched them run and didn't chase them.
Without knives or guns, it was their fate that they could walk out of Hoh Xil alive.
If they can't get out, their fate is bad!
Four died on the ground and one died in the river.
Ran three.
The rest are destined to die.
If you are shot and injured here, even if you survive one or two days, you will not survive the third day.
I didn't take care of these wounded people.
Poachers, if you die, you will die, no big deal.
Karma is always like this.
Some retribution comes late, and some retribution is called temporal retribution.
Their lives are lives, and so are the lives of the more than sixty Tibetan antelopes.
All laws are equal, all things are equal!
Except for six poachers who were armed with guns, the rest were all equipped with knives.
There are a few knives, quite old.
There is a knife that really suits my taste.
Type 65 cavalry sword.
This is China's first and last cavalry sword designed specifically for cavalry.
It's a bit tearful to talk about it.
For more than two thousand years, the Chinese cavalry has been the elite among the elites. They have written many epic and heroic epics, but in the end they retired sadly.
