Luo Ziling looked at the falcon's broken arm wound, then cut his pants with scissors, carefully checked the injury, turned around and told Lin Lan: "I can't guarantee it, but I will treat it as much as possible."

Luo Ziling further learned why Lin Lan and Falcon came to him for treatment, rather than going back to the base or going to the hospital.

Whether you go back to the base for treatment, or go to the hospital, it is impossible to completely restore the function of your hands and legs, because in that way, the damage to nerves and muscles cannot fully restore the function.

If Lin Lan's gunshot wound was treated in the hospital with routine treatment, it would not be possible to fully recover its function, and there would definitely be sequelae.

After all, when the bullet penetrates into the body, the huge penetration injury causes great damage. The nearby nerves and muscles are severely damaged. If you want to restore your complete function, it is unlikely to follow conventional medical methods.

But Luo Ziling brought Lin Lan a miracle. Although Lin Lan's injured part has not yet fully recovered from his previous appearance before he was injured, he has almost recovered. As long as he takes time, it will basically not be much different from the original function.

Because Lin Lan's own injury had such a therapeutic effect, the woman came to him with her injured comrades.

"Thank you," Lin Lan didn't ask much, and thanked in a low voice.

At this time, Falcon also spoke: "Please help me heal my injuries. I don't want to leave Longteng."

When the Falcon said this, he looked at Luo Ziling with hope.

This look shocked Luo Ziling. He nodded heavily and said, "I will do my best to treat it. Your injury is not as severe as she did last time."

While talking, Luo Ziling pointed at Lin Lan.

Luo Ziling's words inspired both Lin Lan and Falcon.

"Do you need any help?" Lin Lan's voice became gentler in a rare manner.

"You stand by my side and I will tell you when you need help." Luo Ziling said, signaling the Falcon to lie down, and then cut off all the pants on the wound on his leg.

The wound on the falcon's legs no longer bleeds. Judging from the scars, Luo Ziling knew that it was the effect of the medicine he gave to Lin Lan.

The lights in the room in the hotel are not too bright, but Lin Lan has already prepared some lights and uses a kind of lighting equipment that Luo Ziling doesn't know what it is to provide bright lights.

Everything was ready, Luo Ziling began to get bullets for the Falcon.

With self-administered medication and acupuncture, the feeling of the falcon near the injured leg was quickly lost.

Luo Ziling put on disposable gloves and used tweezers and scissors to get bullets for the Falcon.

Soon, the blood that flowed out dyed the white sheets red, but Luo Ziling did not take care of these things.

"I'm lucky. This bullet came from a very long distance, otherwise the leg would be ruined," said the falcon, who was lying down and letting Luo Ziling toss. "The bullet of the sniper rifle was hit one thousand meters away."

Luo Ziling did not know very well about the gun, but he knew that the power and range of the gun were inversely proportional. When he was hit one thousand meters away, the power of the bullet was also reduced by a large part.

The damage caused by the Falcon's shot on his leg was indeed not as serious as Lin Lan's last time. This was the conclusion that Luo Ziling came to before the operation. When he took the bullet, he still made this judgment.

After about three minutes, Luo Ziling took out the bullet and threw it directly into a cup that Lin Lan brought.

At this time, Luo Ziling was sweating all over his body.

But he ignored the wiping and quickly did the aftermath.

Clean the wound, then apply medicine on the wound, and finally tie the wound tightly so that the wound heals as soon as possible.

After doing this, I tied a bandage on the Falcon's legs.

"This is bought in the pharmacy," Luo Ziling smiled and said, "It's much better than the bandages we made ourselves."

But no one paid attention to his words. Lin Lan sat aside with a serious expression, holding the falcon's legs to prevent him from moving.

The falcon closed his eyes, just like sleeping, and let Luo Ziling twitch, without making any sound in the middle, and his body did not move.

Seeing that Luo Ziling's forehead was full of sweat, Lin Lan actually took out a tissue to wipe his sweat.

"Thank you," Luo Ziling thanked Lin Lan with a smile.

Lin Lan did not reply, but just looked at him seriously.

But Luo Ziling didn't figure out what her look meant.

After about half an hour, he took out the bullets on his leg for Falcon and then treated the wound. Luo Ziling took a short rest and then began to deal with the wound on his hand.

The injury has not healed. Luo Ziling obviously felt tired when doing these things, and the injured area is a little painful.

But he ignored it and continued to deal with the wounds for the Falcon.

The wound on the hand is relatively easy to deal with, but Luo Ziling knows that it is not an easy incident to restore all the functions of the arm.

No matter what, including the tissues of human organs, no matter how they are repaired, they cannot be as good as the original function.

All Luo Ziling could do was to restore these injured parts to their best condition as much as possible.

It took about half an hour to remove dirt and repair the muscle bundle before all the injuries on the Falcon were treated.

At this time, Luo Ziling's body was already soaked in sweat, and he felt tired.

"I'll take a break first, I'm so tired," Luo Ziling fell directly to the ground, too lazy to get up.

Seeing Lin Lan looking at him with a concern, Luo Ziling smiled and said, "Falcon is fine, let him have a good sleep, don't quarrel at him. Let me take a rest first, and I'll treat your wounds for you."

While dealing with the wound on his hand, Luo Ziling finally pressed several acupoints, causing the Falcon to fall asleep.

"Okay," Lin Lan agreed and sat next to Luo Ziling, without saying a word, just looked at him quietly.

At this time, Lin Lan's eyes were very different from her usual cold appearance, and she seemed a little tender.

Luo Ziling thought it was because of the lights, and he was very tired, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

After lying on the ground for about five minutes, Luo Ziling sat up and said to Lin Lan with a serious expression: "Where is your injury?"

"On the butt." Lin Lan was a little shy when answering Luo Ziling's question.

"Uh, no, right?" Luo Ziling was a little embarrassed. Why are Lin Lan's injured parts so strange?

Last time it was on my chest and thighs, but this time it was just on my hips.

Could it be that when her enemies fought with her, they all greeted her private parts with ulterior motives?

"I was stabbed," Lin Lan lost her shyness. "If you find it inconvenient to deal with it, it doesn't matter if I go back to the base and deal with it."

"Let's go, I'll help you with it," Luo Ziling stood up.

Lin Lan also stood up and asked in a low voice: "Where are you?"

"Let's go on the sofa outside!" Luo Ziling pointed outside the room.

When he opened the room, he wisely asked for a suite, and there was a living room outside.

"Okay," Lin Lan followed him obediently.

After walking out, she began to untidy her leather pants.
Chapter completed!