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Chapter 219 Treatment

I stared at the position where the gun was hit under my chest, gritted my teeth, and then took out a pair of tweezers from my backpack.

Although the wound is no longer bleeding, this does not mean that my method is not serious.

For gunshot wounds, leaving bullets in the body can be said to be a very serious injury.

Even if the surface wound has completely stopped bleeding, it must be considered safe by tearing it apart with tweezers and removing the bullet.

When I took out the tweezers from the backpack, I also took out a lighter, put the tweezers on the fire and baked them, which is simply disinfected.

Originally, there should be alcohol for disinfection in the package, but it was completely digested when dealing with the urn slaves before, so this method can only be used to disinfect.

Staring at the gunshot wound under my chest, I couldn't help but shake with the burning tweezers on the front end in my hand.

I have to poke the wound that has stopped bleeding with tweezers and take out the bullet inside. Even if I have never experienced it before, I can clearly know how painful it will be.

After taking a deep breath, I took out a towel from my bag, folded it into a square shape, put it in my mouth and bit it with my teeth.

After all this was prepared, I slowly pushed the burning tweezers into my chest.

"Sher..."

The moment the front end of the tweezers touched my skin, something burned like a burning sound.

Immediately, a stream of white smoke was emitted at the contact point of the epidermis. Then I couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and cold sweat came out of my forehead in an instant.

"Well!"

I was so painful that I couldn't speak, and I could only make almost unconscious sounds, my throat was so tight.

As the tweezers were inserted, the wound also began to bleed out quickly.

Every time I put the tweezers deeper, my body trembled more violently.

The depth of this bullet was not shallow, so it was extremely difficult for me to dig out the bullet from it.

I felt like I was rolling all over the ground, so I really wanted to insert the entire tweezers into it instantly and directly clip the bullets out.

However, this is obviously impossible. Tweezers are considered blunt weapons, and the damage they get in an instant may be quite large when they are pierced.

For me now, the safest way is to use tweezers to separate the flesh bit by bit and clip the bullets inside.

This is a very long process, and it is also a process that is almost unbearable to everyone.

It only took two minutes, which made me feel like I was living like a year.

The whole person's hands were already in a state of being unable to hold the tweezers at all, and his whole body was trembling involuntarily. Every inch of the muscle fibers in his body was in a state of weakness.

This only separates the flesh about 1/5 of the depth of the wound.

As the depth goes down, the more painful nerves under the skin and flesh become richer, and the more intense the pain you feel.

It took fifteen minutes to go through this, and the tweezers reached the final depth of the bullet. The moment the tweezers clamped the bullet, I could hardly use any strength.

The whole body seemed to be fished out of water, and no amount of strength could be drawn out in every inch of the body.

This is not because of physical exhaustion, but more importantly, the pain makes the physical torture so unbearable.

I slowly placed the tweezers here for two minutes, and didn't dare to move.

After taking two minutes to relieve me, the next moment, I slowly pulled the bullet outward from the wound little by little.

This work must be done very carefully and must not be careless at all. Once your hand shakes slightly, it is very likely to poke the flesh inside, causing serious bleeding again.

"call!"

It was another five minutes later, accompanied by a crisp sound of bullets falling to the ground, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

Until this time, I was basically safe.

Immediately afterwards, I dealt with another foot injury.

The gunshot wound on my feet is not too serious. At least the injury on my feet is not enough to make people die. In addition, the effect of the divine stone for one and a half hours has made me feel much better.

After dealing with all the injuries on my body, I slowly sat on the ground for a while, and it was also a time to take the rest to recover my physical strength.

While resting, my eyes were staring at the relief tomb passage, and my eyes became extremely solemn.

At this time, five or six corpses were lying in the relief tomb passage, and the death was very tragic.

No matter which corpse is, it is a fragmented shape, and no corpse is complete.

Judging from what we have shown before, I'm afraid these people are torn to pieces by reliefs.

I glanced at it and finally determined the number of people.

There were five people lying in this tomb passage. Judging from the footsteps I heard before, 2 to 3 people should have escaped from the tomb passage.

These people are all wearing uniform clothes, and the hiking bags on them are all the same.

It seems to be a very well-equipped backfighting team.

Judging from the body shape, the bastard who shot me before did not fall into this tomb passage, probably escaped.

When I thought of the black muzzle, my fist became tightened unconsciously.

In the state of fake death caused by the Taotie pattern, my emotions were greatly suppressed, and there was not much anger in my heart.

However, after the effect of the Taotie pattern faded, the thought of that person made me involuntarily angry in my chest.

But no matter how angry I am, I have no choice now.

It is very difficult to pass through the tomb passage in front of you now, let alone seeking revenge on them after passing through the tomb passage.

Even if I found a way to pass this tomb passage and successfully left this tomb passage, will I be able to deal with that person in the end?

The man had a gun in his hand, and in addition to him, there should be one or two of his classmates running out together. Compared to a lonely man like me, even if there are only two or three people left in their team, I can't deal with it.

My fists couldn't help but tighten. After sighing a long time, I leaned against the wall and slowly closed my eyes.

Now I am just in the stage of closing my eyes and resting, and my consciousness is in a state of waking up.
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