Chapter 42 Tap
Chapter 42 You tap
Zhang Haotian sweated in pain and grinned.
Looking at Haotian's wound bleeding, Xiaozhen was very distressed: "Haotian, let's go to the hospital. I'll carry you on your back. I suspect that your heart has been pierced."
Zhang Haotian said, "Nonsense, the bullet hit me on the right, not the left."
Xiaozhen said, "So what? Is there any difference between the left and the right? Isn't it the same pain?"
Zhang Haotian said, "You are stupid. How did the teacher teach you? The structure of the human body is not clear, and the heart is on the left.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't learn physiological hygiene well. Is there any problem with going to the hospital?"
Zhang Haotian said, "Of course there is a problem. You can't go to the hospital! There is no road in the mountains at all. If you carry me on your back, you will be tired to death."
Xiaozhen felt warm in her heart and knew that Haotian loved her: "What should I do? Your wound is bleeding.
Haotian gritted his teeth and said, "Do you have scissors, gauze, tourniquets?"
Xiaozhen hesitated for a moment and said, "Yes."
Xiaozhen ran into the room and brought scissors, cotton, cloth strips, a screwdriver, two hammers, and half a bottle of alcohol. All the tools were ready. Zhang Haotian stared: "Dig out the bullet...?"
Xiao Zhen was shocked and terrled all over: "Dig bullets?"
Zhang Haotian nodded: "Yes, dig bullets. What should I say? What do you do? First disinfect the tool, then cut the skin with a knife, and then use pliers to clip the bullet out.
Xiaozhen's hands were a little slow and messy, and her heart kept jumping: "But... that will hurt. I don't have anesthetic."
Zhang Haotian's eyes turned: "Let you dig, you dig, art film, is there any?"
Xiaozhen was shocked and shook her head: "No, why do you watch art films?"
Zhang Haotian said, "To relieve pain, there is no anesthetic, only to watch art films. This is called the spiritual transfer method. I have caught up with Zhou Xingxing, qin. Watch the art film to dig bullets.
Xiaozhen is still worried: "Can you stand it?"
"Don't worry, of course I can stand it. Is there any art film? I want to watch art film!" Zhang Haotian was almost howling.
"But she is very pure, and she is still a chu girl. I haven't seen an art film."
I'm dizzy. Today's girls don't watch art movies?
In fact, when he was in school, Zhang Haotian and several naughty students in his class watched art films. Most of the time, they watched them with Sun Yong and Wang Kai. Boys watched them, but also girls watched them. It's just that boys use DVDs and girls use mobile phones.
At night, after the lights were turned off in the dormitory, their long-haired heads gathered together, their eyes stared at the mobile phone screen, and they were too lazy to pee. It's thrilling.
Zhang Haotian doesn't know how girls feel, but he knows that boys feel uncomfortable when they watch art films. He thinks that a group of boys are not studying art, but a sports competition - rowing (ting)
Zhang Haotian stared: "Nonsense, you have been working in the nightclub for so long, and you only slept with me in the middle of the night. You are no longer a chu girl. Who are you lying to?"
"Bang!" He slapped him in the face and almost slapped Zhang Haotian all over his face.
"Dizzy, you're crazy. Why do you slap me in the face? If it doesn't hurt, you will be killed by you.
Xiaozhen said, "Because you should fight."
Zhang Haotian already shed a lot of blood. This time, he was so angry that he almost sprayed blood: "Why should I fight? Do I have a beaten head?"
Xiaozhen almost burst into tears in her eyes, "At least last night, I was still a virgin. What did I do in the nightclub? Do you know? Isn't it for you?"
Zhang Haotian sweated coldly and was a little confused: "Is it because of me that you went to the nightclub?" Sister, what's going on? Can you tell me?"
Xiaozhen fell into meditation and was a little fascinated. She seemed to have endless memories of the past and said, "Of course, it was a long time, a long time ago, at a dance party, we met, just like the sun was destined to rise from the east, I fell in love with you.........
At that time, the sky was still blue, the water was also green, chickens and ducks were free of bird flu, and pork was safe to eat. At that time, it seemed that I had to wear clothes, and I had to pay off my debts. My mother-in-law didn't want to marry my daughter, and the child's father... It's also clear..."
Dizzy, there is still a bullet in my stomach. I urgently need to dig it out. Did you start talking more than 20 years ago? When you finish your story, I will have hiccups and caught a cold.
Zhang Haotian almost fainted in pain. He was too lazy to listen to Xiaozhen Baihu: "Please tell the story later. Can you help me dig out the bullet first? It really hurts."
Xiaozhen was shocked: "Yes, yes, yes, the story will be told later. It's important to dig bullets."
After saying that, he picked up the chisel and prepared to help Zhang Haotian open his chest.
Zhang Haotian said, "A painkiller, art film, I will die without an art film."
Xiaozhen woke up like a dream: "But I really don't have an art film."
Zhang Haotian almost collapsed: "Do you have a computer? Can you surf the Internet?"
"Yes, but I don't have a computer."
Zhang Haotian said, "I have it. Just put it in the luggage bag. I'll teach you. First open the notebook and download a 0.48 electric donkey. Wrong, eDonkey has been upgraded at present, and you can't download Mao Film. Then download a fast broadcast, log in to the adult website, and look for it!"
At dawn, Xiaozhen's father got up. Rural people have the habit of getting up early. When he walked into the living room, he took a look at the small bed at the foot of the wall and found that ** was empty and the quilt was not released. It turned out that his daughter did not go back to the house to sleep all night.
The old man scratched his head. It's a little strange. Where's his daughter? Is it in that wild boy's room? What's going on? They won't be... having an affair.
Men and women make love. It's nothing in the city. If you just stand on the road and hug and kiss each other, passers-by will not be surprised. It won't work in the countryside, because rural people are feudal.
In the countryside, a man and a woman stand on the street. You just pull hands and look at each other. Those talkative old women will look contemptuously at you. In less than a day, the streets and alleys will spread: come and see, whose daughter is uneasy, running away with the wild boy, abducted, and so on.
Anyway, those old ladies are also idle and painless, or lactic acid. In addition to spreading gossip, they will get sick if they don't spread gossip for a day.
Xiaozhen's father is a very face-threating person. Her daughter is still at school. She is still young. Can't she be clicked like this? How to get married in the future? No, I have to go and have a look. Don't let that boy get it.
The old guy was very worried. He opened the door and walked out of the yard. He wanted to see if his daughter slept with the wild boy.
It was not yet dawn outside, and the snow was as deep as his ankles. He came to the root of the window and stretched out his ears. As expected, there was a sound from inside.
Xiaozhen asked, "How do you feel?"
Zhang Haotian said, "It's okay."
"What about this?" Xiao Zhen asked.
"It's inseparable." Haotian said.
"Does it hurt? The hole was so big that there was so much blood.
Zhang Haotian gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay. I can't stand it. You... continue."
There was a creaking sound from inside, as if the bed was ringing. Xiaozhen screamed fiercely: "Oh, it's broken, it's broken inside."
The old man couldn't help it outside. He really wanted to kick the door open the door and beat Zhang Haotian violently, but he gritted his teeth and held back. It's better... Let's wait until they're done. If you go in like this, everyone will have no face.
Next was Zhang Haotian's painful groan: "Take it gently, take your time, aim, clamp it with pliers, and clip out the warhead."
Xiaozhen was really very light. First, she lit the medicine and put the knife, pliers and tweezers on the flame and burned red. After disinfection, she cut the wound on Haotian's chest. Then put the tweezers in.
Zhang Haotian was sweating profusely. He closed his eyes tightly and tried not to look at it. He held Xiaozhen's handkerchief in his mouth. His right hand tightly grasped Xiaozhen's left hand and endured it.