Ronan could clearly see that this was a section of muscle fiber. The sergeant had reacted quickly, otherwise what was cut by the medical robot's debridement needle would have been an entire nerve bundle in the injured right arm.
After being suddenly traumatized, the sergeant with a bad temper cursed and kicked the idling robot far away with his legs and feet. However, more blood burst out from the wound that had been torn for the second time.
"Sir!"
Ronan showed some concern, but a considerable part of his attention was focused on the deep layers of the wound and the almost scrapped treatment robot:
Urgent 5+ battlefield treatment machine... this kind of mistake shouldn't happen!
"It's nothing. I'm just unlucky. In today's vicious environment, any problem will arise."
The sergeant showed a rude and unnecessary attitude, and the smile returned to the face covered with metal prostheses: "I haven't thanked you yet! You did a good job, you just kicked me out of the designated maintenance group... No need If I play with these low-level machines every day, I can live for at least another three to five years."
Ronan had already guessed this person's identity and greeted tentatively: "Sergeant Xianzhu?"
"Yes, it's me!"
Sergeant Xianzhu took the initiative to extend his hand. Ronan subconsciously thought he was going to shake hands, but when he extended his palm, he realized that he was going to fist-bump. He quickly corrected himself and bumped his fingers half-closed, which was nondescript.
Fortunately, Xianzhu didn't mind.
However, in order to reduce the embarrassment, Ronan took the initiative to speak: "I heard from Lieutenant Gou that you were going to the front line, but I didn't expect to come back so soon."
"How far is the front line? Besides, what kind of front line is that? There is no close combat, only long-range coverage. At most, it is just gambling on luck in the casino."
Xianzhu's and Gouye's statements are surprisingly similar. Maybe most senior veterans who have actually been on the front line think this way?
While talking, Ronan saw that the injury on Sergeant Xianzhu's arm was obviously getting worse. His injured area extended from his right upper arm to the back of his shoulder blade. The wound was irregular and seemed to have been forcibly torn by a semi-blunt object. There might also be bone problems.
In any case, the medical robot had already processed and repaired most of the sutures before, and it was about to be finished. Who would have expected that something like this would happen.
Moreover, Ronan vaguely felt that the problem was not that simple.
"Sir, I'll take you to the infirmary..."
"It makes no sense. The medical module of this 'Amoeba' is very rubbish, and it is operated in the base. It is of low quality. It is better to use that little thing... Damn, I trust it so much in vain, and you still cheated me!"
Sergeant Xianzhu cursed and stood up at the same time. He waved his hand to stop Ronan from stepping forward to help him: "Your time on guard duty is precious. Don't worry about me. It's up to you. I'll go and think about it..."
With that said, he walked towards the medical robot that had been shut down. From what he heard, he wanted to repair it again.
As expected of a maintenance soldier, he couldn't bear to see that the machine was defective.
Ronan didn't listen to Xianzhu and stepped forward: "Sir, you are in a very bad state now..."
"Nonsense, I need you to remind me? The nails on the bones were broken and the nerves were cut off. I connected them by force."
"no……"
"Don't be clingy. I'm most annoyed by those nagging and fussy people!" Sergeant Xianzhu said with a look on his face, and his rude temper was obviously coming up.
Ronan was not sure what to say, but the other person seemed to have thought of something, and waved his intact left hand: "Just in time, you are still in training time, 1-95 is empty, please open the authority for me. I will go and do it. Repair and test, use this time to solve the problem, get the best of both worlds.”
Facing Xianzhu's oppressive gaze, Ronan thought for a while, shook his head and refused: "Sir, I want to say that there should be something wrong with your movement. Otherwise, the emergency 5+ battlefield treatment machine will stop. stagnation without causing misoperation.”
Xianzhu was stunned: "You teach me?"
"I'm just guessing. The school official just said that when the movement carrier is slightly contaminated, the conduction of nerve electrical signals will cause chaos in a specific wave band, leading to deviations in precision control. More importantly, The 'contamination determination' of existing smart devices will be activated, causing a superposition of double errors.
"Obviously, there was something wrong with the Urgent 5+ battlefield treatment machine just now, and sir, you should have subconsciously made adjustments and forced it with the movement..."
The expression on Xianzhu's ferocious face was subtle. For him, Ronan's words were really too much, but there was something in them that poked at his heart.
"In the final analysis, a certain guy's brain was burned off." Suddenly, a hoarse voice cut in, and the door of the military classroom opened earlier, and Lieutenant Gouye "glided" in, supported by a single prosthetic leg.
Xianzhu immediately stared at Ronan: "Did you tell the truth?"
Ronan was called a baffled person.
"Not to mention your broken voice, 'Insect' is only a little older. If there is something wrong with the equipment inside, I don't know yet. I might as well leave this lieutenant to you."
"You have the nerve to talk about my throat?" Xianzhu cursed vaguely, then faced Lieutenant Gouye and made a meaningless gesture with one hand, "Then what? Are you going to stuff me into the medical room? Please , is there any difference? You might as well bring another Urgent 5+ over."
Lieutenant Gouye smiled kindly: "You are not very lucky. Urgent 5+ brought a total of six units, half of which were brought to the front line for support; one unit was broken down and was being repaired, and the other one was in use. I still can't adjust it after a while. Why don't you lie down and I'll call a transport truck to take you back."
Xianzhu was furious when he heard this: "Are you kidding! If it's broken, just fix it. Letting an inexplicable fault go back, I'm afraid it won't make people laugh to death! Give me 1-95, and we can fix it in minutes. "
Lieutenant Gouye shook his head: "It seems that there is something wrong with even the ear nerves. Ronan made it so clear, poisonous pollution, brother, you have to go back to replace the movement... Get down, the wound is still bleeding. , we will provide you with emergency treatment."
Xianzhu made a sound: "I said I could handle it myself."
"Don't you want to be embarrassed in front of young people? The problem is that you have already lost your face!"
Lieutenant Gouye stabbed Xianzhu directly in the heart: "I don't even know that I am infected, and I have to point it out to a private who has just joined the army a few days ago. If I were you, I would just stick my face to the floor and be somewhat honest. .”
"Wori..."
This is probably what Xianzhu's Tianyuan Kingdom curse meant.
Despite the scolding, this rude and arrogant sergeant actually lay down obediently, and even rubbed his face against the floor he just stepped on: "Isn't it like this?"
Ronan's mouth twitched, but he finally managed to control it.
Lieutenant Gouye turned around at this moment: "Remember Sergeant Xianzhu like this. This is not to make you laugh at him in your heart, but to understand that you can be harsh on the battlefield, but in the end you have to be realistic. This is the magic weapon that allows him to survive until now... It would be better if there were fewer words."
"Gouye, I will **** you!"
Xianzhu slammed his chin on the floor, and his curses entered a profound realm, and Ronan couldn't understand it at first.
Gouye didn't care and just asked Ronan: "How about using him to practice?"
