Chapter 603: All Fire Soldiers Are Looking for

Lin Qingqing frowned and thought carefully, feeling that something was not right.

After thinking for a while, she felt that it didn't matter if their tongues were cut off. As long as these spies could write, the interrogation drug would still work.

She thought to herself, grabbed another bottle of dead flesh resurrection medicine from her bag, and placed it next to Jiang Haixia.

Apply this medicine juice to the wound, and the wound will heal within three days, and you will no longer need to go to the hospital for treatment.

After applying the painkiller powder, Jiang Haixia carefully poured the liquid medicine on the wound.

"It's wrapped with gauze."

Lin Qingqing reminded Jiang Haixia.

The gauze was put in when she took the painkillers from the space just now.

"good."

After applying the medicine, Jiang Haixia rummaged through the bag and found a large roll of gauze.

There are scissors under the gauze.

She immediately bandaged Lin Qingqing's wound.

Jiang Haixia's technique was very skillful and she bandaged the wound quickly.

Lin Qingqing stood up and looked. It was now past 4:30 in the morning and there was some light in the sky.

The five twisting spies were tied together, completely ignoring the gunshot wounds and continued to move.

No wonder these spies didn't cry out loudly after being poisoned by the pain powder. It turns out that they couldn't make any sound because they had no tongue.

She made this pain-relieving powder. When it was sprinkled on a person, the blood vessels throughout the body would expand rapidly, and then transport the medicine to various nerves.

Then the nerves began to twitch, as if tens of thousands of needles were piercing them, the pain reached level 10 or above, and even agents who had been trained for years could not endure it.

She made the pain-relieving powder according to an ancient recipe, but she hasn't developed the antidote yet.

In addition, the four unconscious spies were tied up together separately, and the four of them were pressing on each other, like dead pigs.

She looked five meters to her right and saw five soldiers who had been shot being treated for their wounds.

Lin Qingqing bent down and picked up the big bag, and whispered to Jiang Haixia: "I'll go over there to check on the wounded, you lie down here and rest, remember you are the one who was shot three times."

"yes."

Jiang Haixia obediently lay down.

Lin Qingqing walked over and saw that the uninjured soldiers were treating the wounds of those who were shot. The soldiers were clumsy and made the injured soldiers scream.

"Let me do it."

She said behind the crowd.

The soldiers turned around and saw that it was Lin Qingqing. They immediately stood up and saluted: "Hello, Major General."

Lin Qingqing put down her bag and said to one of the injured soldiers, "You go first."

The soldiers were a little panicked. Major General Lin was Team Leader Song's wife, and she was also a Major General. How could they dare to let Major General Lin treat their wounds? If Team Leader Song saw them, he would definitely be punished.

Seeing the soldier's face full of rejection, Lin Qingqing pretended to be angry and urged him, "Hurry up."

It’s better to take care of the present. The injured soldier who was named immediately sat down and stretched out his shot leg.

"You come and assist me."

Lin Qingqing said to another soldier.

"Okay." The soldier quickly squatted down and waited for Lin Qingqing's instructions.

"Cut the clothes open to reveal the wound."

After she gave the order, the soldiers immediately obeyed.

Lin Qingqing took out painkiller powder, dead meat resurrection medicine juice and hemostatic powder from her bag.

Then put the tweezers, scalpel and gauze in the bag where they can be easily reached.

She looked at the wound and sprinkled painkiller powder on it.

After a few seconds, when the powder took effect, she pressed around the wound with her hands, confirmed the approximate location of the bullet, picked up the tweezers, and quickly removed the bullet head at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

The injured soldier only felt something coming out of the wound, and then saw Lin Qingqing throw the bullet he had taken out aside.

Everyone: “…”

At this rate, it would be a shame not to become a doctor.

Pah

He is a major general now, why would he be a doctor?

"Thank you, Major General."

The wounded soldiers immediately expressed their gratitude.

Lin Qingqing calmly instructed the soldiers assisting him, "Sprinkle the hemostatic powder on the wound, then apply the medicine, and then I will bandage it."