75, seek medical treatment

I didn't meet a large group of fierce beasts along the way. Occasionally, I met three or five groups of fierce wolves, and I was soon killed by people who were in a bad mood.

Feng Xiaobing still had a headache. The fragments flashing in his mind gradually calmed down, and it seemed that there were a lot of things. It seemed that although the brain was magically repaired after this attack, it still had some unknown effects on himself.

The vagrant's stronghold has finally arrived.

Feng Xiaobing never thought that the so-called wanderer stronghold was actually a castle, which was built of stone like those villages, but it was also reasonable to think about it. After all, the most common thing in the Karst Mountains is stone. Thinking of the long history of the stronghold, Feng Xiaobing was relieved.

Through the ancient gate driven by the motor, the convoy of Feng Xiaobing and his entourage directly entered the castle, which couldn't help but be eye-catching.

The castle built on the mountain has a large open space, which is more than 500 meters long and wide. It is not so much a castle as a city.

The car was very good in the designated place. After Feng Xiaobing got out of the car, he saw the villagers greeted him next to him. Seeing that his life-saving benefactors were safe and sound, the crowd cheered.

Feng Xiaobing turned around and hugged Luo Li in a coma. The two men also carried out the body of dust. Seeing this scene, everyone was quiet.

A castle guard holding an automatic weapon and dressed similar to the villagers led the crowd to the room that had been prepared for rest. The food was also prepared in the room, showing that the owner was very understanding. He knew that what these people needed most now was to have a good sleep after eating and drinking.

Feng Xiaobing stubbornly put the dust's body in his room. He wanted to accompany his brother for the last night.

"Please have a rest. After you have a good rest, the castle lord hopes to meet you," the guard said very politely.

"No, I need your best doctors and medical equipment now. Please return it." What Feng Xiaobing needs now is not rest, but to wake up Lori as soon as possible.

The guard hesitated for a moment, "Okay, please wait here."

Feng Xiaobing nodded and sat quietly in front of the dusty body with Luo Li in his arms. There was a stone platform in the room. The dust lay peacefully on it. The terrible wound in his chest and the large amount of blood that had been frozen were shocking.

Lombeni also sat next to Feng Xiaobing and leaned gently on his shoulder, "Xiaobing, you have changed." The once big boy beside him has become more and more like a man. He is less cynical and more stable and mature. Lombini can't say whether she likes this change or not. She hopes that her boy grows up, but she is a little nostalgic for the feeling of her little brother.

Feng Xiaobing smiled. He should have changed. He has experienced too many things recently, and wanting to live a simple and happy life has gradually become a luxury. Is it because he cares more and more, or because he is not a person who can live a simple life at ease, Feng Xiaobing can't figure it out.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and it was the guard who came back.

"Mr. Feng, the medical room is being prepared. It will be ready soon. The castle owner hopes to see you first."

Feng Xiaobing nodded. Luo Li's condition is very stable, so it's better to meet the owner of the castle first.

On the way through the wide square to the owner's office near the cliff, Feng Xiaobing found that there were not many people in the castle, which was too quiet compared with such a large castle.

Entering the castle owner's office, Feng Xiaobing was surprised to find the cloth. The village head of bin Laden is also present.

Seeing Feng Xiaobing coming in, the village head greeted him kindly, and then introduced Feng Xiaobing to the owner of the castle.

The owner of the castle is five and three thick, with a beard, and the same big turban with a head and ears, but it is a yellow race.

"Mr. Feng, you have been righteous and saved so many of us. I really appreciate it. Someone will come to inform you when the medical room is ready." He looks like a rude person, but he didn't expect to be polite, but he speaks very skillfully. He understands what Feng Xiaobing is most about now.

Feng Xiaobing waved his hand and said, "You're welcome. You can't watch them die in the mouth of those beasts. By the way, I don't think there are many people. If the villagers withdraw, there should be a lot of people." Waiting for the preparation of the medical room, Feng Xiaobing asked his doubts by the way.

The faces of the castle owner and the village head were gloomy, and the castle owner said heavily, "In addition to your group, no other people came. We were also attacked. We were seriously reduced, and we were unable to rescue. This time, the loss was really heavy. After that, I don't know if we can keep this stronghold."

Feng Xiaobing was also shocked. Judging from the military map, there are more than 50 villages in the southern wasteland, if they are all follow cloth. The same size as bin Laden's village, with a total of more than 5,000 people, that is to say, 4, 900 people died.

After seeing the violent bear, Feng Xiaobing did not think that any stronghold could survive under the attack of that kind of giant beast. More than 4,000 people could have been declared dead.

At this time, a guard came quickly and said, "The medical room is ready."

Everyone came to the medical room together, and several people in white coats waited there. What Feng Xiaobing did not expect was that the medical room was very modern. This kind of facilities were complete. Although there was only one room, the room was very large, with various medical equipment around it, and there was also an operating table in the middle.

Seeing hope, Feng Xiaobing quickly walked to the doctor and said, "He was shot in the head, and the warhead is still inside. Is there anything you can do?"

A doctor who seems to be in charge said, "Leave it to us. We need to check it. Although the place is small, the facilities here are very complete." Feng Xiaobing did not know that this medical room is one of countless places worthy of the pride of the exiles.

The doctor carefully took Luo Li, put her on a mobile stretcher, and began a detailed examination.

Looking at the doctor's professional movements, Feng Xiaobing finally relieved and waited patiently.

However, the doctor checked over and over for a long time, and the sweat on his forehead came out. He didn't see why. Finally, he came over and asked Feng Xiaobing, "Is this really a bullet in the brain?"

Feng Xiaobing said strangely, "Of course, didn't you see that she was unconscious?"

"Well, have you been injured for a long time?" The doctor wiped his sweat.

"No, I was injured today and was shot in the forehead. I said, are you a doctor?" Feng Xiaobing was anxious.

"I, of course I am. I am a top student graduated from Kilo Medical College. My teacher is the most authoritative expert in the empire." The doctor was also angry and was suspected of his identity as a famous doctor. It was a great humiliation. He couldn't help pulling Feng Xiaobing to the stretcher.

Pointing to Lori's smooth forehead, the doctor said angrily, "Look, does it look like being shot?" After saying that, he turned to the castle owner and called, "Have you colluded to make fun of me?"