Chapter 29 Injured!

The arm has been stained dark red by blood. The blood flows down one end of the chopsticks, and the other end pierces into Pan Hongsheng's arm fiercely. The visual impact actually gives people a sense of dizziness for a moment.

The blue veins on Pan Hongsheng's arm have burst, which is caused by sealing the acupuncture point, but in the eyes of others, it is caused by severe pain.

"Fuck, this guy didn't even scream. He was still drinking porridge there. Did you see it?"

"When did such a tough figure come? I used to despise his eye-catching dress, but now I have nothing to say. He has the capital to attract attention!"

The two boys were surprised, and many girls around them looked at them with contempt. For Cheng Yaojin, who came out halfway, he leaned on his arm to save a girl of his age, which has moved many people.

Unlike the people around them, Su Ya and Su Xue were stunned at the moment they saw Pan Hongsheng's arm. Tears poured out like a flood that opened the gate. They couldn't stop. The only thing they could do was not to cry.

"How did you get it?" Su Xue wanted to touch it, but she dodged and asked a question that even she thought was funny.

"How do you think you did it? Do you believe that you accidentally scratched it?" Being happy with Su Xue's words, Pan Hongsheng couldn't think of anything else in the other party's little head than thinking about how to toss himself all day long.

"I..." Su Xue bit her lower lip. Just as she was about to speak, she was interrupted by Su Ya: "After she shed so much blood, why are you still drinking porridge here? Go to the school infirmary quickly!"

As she spoke, Su Ya couldn't care about the eyes of the people around her. She grabbed Pan Hongsheng's uninjured left arm and rushed straight to the school infirmary, and Su Xue followed closely.

The most gratifying thing about this aristocratic high school is the medical equipment.

Looking at the instruments in the school infirmary, he doubted whether the middle-aged aunt could control it.

In fact, Pan Hongsheng did not pay too much attention to this kind of injury. In the past, when he killed wild boars in the village, his arm was actually cut out. The bright red blood flowed and there were blood bubbles, and the old man came over and slapped twice, and then punched Pan Hongsheng directly on the head. He fainted and didn't hurt so much when he woke up again.

Of course, Pan Hongsheng has thought many times that this pain is caused by the transfer of the big bag on his head. After all, a chestnut knocks unconscious. It is definitely not an ordinary person who can have this level.

So when dealing with this kind of injury, especially when he can still seal the meridians, Pan Hongsheng is just a pity that he didn't eat meat and shed a lot of blood. In addition, he doesn't feel anything.

Looking at Su Ya and Su Xue's two women pulling Pan Hongsheng, the middle-aged woman held her eyes and quickly took out an alcohol cotton ball to disinfect. Every time she stood with alcohol, Pan Hongsheng's mouth twitched.

What the hell is this? Why does it hurt so much?

Carefully looking at the injury on Pan Hongsheng's arm, the middle-aged woman sighed and took out a set of de-toxicated surgical tools, and then put on her gloves and said to Pan Hongsheng, "Do you want me to anesthetize you?" Partially, it can make your arm unconscious within half an hour.

"No, you can pull it out!" Gritting his teeth, Pan Hongsheng refused without thinking about it. Nonsense. It doesn't feel like it's off at all. Don't talk nonsense. Pan Hongsheng, who is not confident in the eyes of medicine, has always felt that the hospital is a decoration under the indoctrination of the old man.

"Ha ha, the young man is quite strong. Let's go to the hero!" The middle-aged woman seemed to know Pan Hongsheng's idea and smiled at Su Xue Su Ya, which made both of them blush.

Pan Hongsheng didn't say anything. Looking at the silver surgical pliers, he was scared. The pain from his arm made him not want to say anything. It was just a long aftertaste of how good the old man was at the time. No matter how big the injury was, his head hurt the most when he woke up.

"Hold on, young man!" The middle-aged woman did not give Pan Hongsheng a chance to think again. She asked Pan Hongsheng to hold her fist and gently put the surgical pliers on half of the chopsticks and carefully pull it down little by little.

"Uh-huh..." There was a muffled hum in his mouth. This kind of pain was basically unbearable, as if something was to be pulled out of his body. The severe pain made Pan Hongsheng's whole face pale, and the blue veins on his forehead burst, and Su Xue suddenly hid behind Su Ya.

"Sister, it hurts so much, it hurts so much!" Su Xue grabbed Su Ya's sleeve, and her pretty face was whiter than Pan Hongsheng. A girl looked at the bloody scene and would be scared no matter how strong she was.

"Don't talk!" Su Ya's arm also trembled a little. Looking at the chopsticks pulled out of her arm little by little, her heart was painful. She knew that the boy could avoid suffering from being a reckless disaster, but she still made it like this. Tears rolled in her eyes, but as a sister, she still insisted on not flowing down.

The biggest disadvantage of bamboo chopsticks is forked. A middle-aged woman's face is as heavy as stagnant water. Looking at the head of the chopsticks that retreats little by little, there is no relaxed expression on her face.

"No, the bamboo crumbs in the chopsticks are stuck on the meat. I'm afraid I can't keep this piece of meat if I drag it out like this!" The middle-aged woman twisted her eyebrows together and looked at Pan Hongsheng's arm with an anxious face, while Su Xue and Su Ya suddenly cried out.

"Countrybag, are you all right? It's all my fault. I hurt you!" Su Xue didn't know why she was out of prison, but it hurt in her heart to look at the blood on Pan Hongsheng's arm and her pale but still stubborn face. It really hurts!

"Don't worry, it's okay. What's this injury? I'll help you block bullets in the future!" Pan Hongsheng said with a smile, but everyone can see the reluctance in this smile.

Indeed, how many people can a 20-year-old child bear this kind of injury? How many twenty-year-old boys can say that they will block bullets for them in the future?

"You! Who wants you to block the bullet!" Su Xue cried, while Su Ya coaxed Su Xue and looked at Pan Hongsheng, with a sweet smile on her delicate face.

"What are these two? One is crying and the other is laughing?" Raising his eyebrows, Pan Hongsheng once again focused on his arm. At this moment, the middle-aged woman picked up the surgical pliers again, and at the same time took out the scalpel and peeled something while going out.

Those bursts of pain seemed to be cut on one's arm.

Five minutes have passed, and Pan Hongsheng did not hum, but his whole back has been wet. Although the pen sitting on the chair is modulated, middle-aged women can see that this guy is the end of the crossbow.

"You two went to help him. He almost fainted!" The operation of a middle-aged woman has reached a critical moment. Seeing that Pan Hongsheng has begun to be in a state, she quickly said to Su Ya Su Xue.

And the second woman didn't care about shyness. She hurriedly held Pan Hongsheng from left to right, and then turned her head and dared not look at the bleeding wound.

Indeed, Pan Hongsheng is now at the end of the crossbow. This feeling of watching others move with knives on himself but can't move is more spiritual torture for him, who came out of the village, followed by physical.

Being supported by the two women, Pan Hongsheng reluctantly smiled and let out a low roar in his mouth. Then a stream of internal power was transported to the wound, and he actually wanted to force the bamboo dandruffs directly.

"Puff..."

"Ah!" With a scream, the bamboo crumbs came out, but two holes were pierced on Pan Hongsheng's arm again. Although the fast-eyed middle-aged woman didn't know why, she saw that all the bamboo crumbs and chopsticks had come out, and quickly pulled out an alcohol cotton pad and pasted it. This almost hurt Pan Hongsheng to death.

"Forbear, bear with it!" Pan Hongsheng listened to the middle-aged woman's words dimly, and then leaned gently, smelled a burst of lavender fragrance and fainted.