Instructing the Archaeological Team, Was Actually Regarded As a Tomb Robber

The blood centipede bit the rocket's flesh and blood, as if sucking blood.

The surroundings were already red, swollen and blackened, and blood-red blood vessels spread all over the body, which looked terrifying!

Team Zhang gritted his teeth, "Damn!"

He stretched out his hand to catch the blood centipede.

"Don't be impulsive!" Ye Cheng hurriedly stopped him, "There is a problem with the fangs of this blood centipede, if you pull it forcibly, the fangs will stay in the flesh and blood, and it will be more troublesome then, I will solve it!"

"Teacher Ye, please, please save Rocket."

"Teacher Ye, I beg you, Rocket can't have an accident. He still has an old mother at home, and the child has just been born, so he can't have an accident!"

Eagle and Iron Head both cried.

Although the Rockets are only their warriors, they are better than brothers.

Team Zhang's eyes were red, and the man couldn't cry easily, so he resisted the tears from falling.

"Why are you crying? Rocket isn't dead yet. Teacher Ye, Teacher Ye can definitely do it!" Team Zhang clenched his fists.

Now, they can only pin their hopes on Ye Cheng.

Li Duoduo and others also cried, silently wiping their tears, and the sobbing sound kept on sounding.

Everyone knew that the rockets were poisoned because of them.

They are the sons of man, the Rockets are also the sons of man, and even more so, the fathers, but they still stay behind to shield them from the wind and rain. This is the mission of a soldier.

At this moment, more than two million people in the live broadcast room were silently moved.

In a dark room.

A faint light shone on the faces of a team of men and women, both of whom were sobbing, tears flowing uncontrollably.

The woman wiped away her tears, looked at her slightly bulging belly softly, and said firmly: "Husband, when our child is born, let him join the army too!"

"Yeah!" The man nodded vigorously.

Inside the ward.

A middle-aged man was standing in front of the hospital bed, with a gray-haired old man lying on it.

The old man's waist was tied with gauze, and blood was still visible on it.

Just in the afternoon, the old father, who is a retired soldier, actually acted bravely, only to be stabbed by the wicked and almost lost his life.

Because of this, the man and his father had a big fight, saying that his father was nosy, but his father only said one sentence, "Although I have retired, I am still a soldier!"

At the time, he didn't understand, but when he was bored at night and watched this live broadcast, his eyes turned red.

He silently stared at his sleeping old father, raised his hand and gave him a military salute.

At this moment, he respected his father in awe.

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This is just a microcosm. Similar things are happening in the north and south of the motherland.

Ye Cheng's eyes were red, he nodded vigorously, his tone was unprecedentedly firm.

"Don't worry, even if the King of Hell wants him to die, I will pull him back!"

At this moment, the unparalleled medical skills seemed to be instantly integrated in his mind, and he was trying his best to find a way to save him.

Rocket is still twitching, his face is getting ugly, and there is a risk of sudden death at any time.

He heated it with a lighter, scalded the centipede, and smashed it with one foot.

Looking closely at the wound, the fangs did not stay in it.

He took out a small knife and cut a cross at the wound, and black pus and blood immediately flowed out of it.

"Who has needles there?" Ye Cheng asked!

Everyone looked at each other.

How could this thing be carried around.

Bingbing hurriedly took off the work card on her chest, "Is this okay, there is a brooch on it!"

"Row!"

Ye Cheng nodded immediately, took the chest badge, took off the brooch on it, and quickly sterilized it with fire. Then, he started acupuncture on Rocket's body!

Wushuang medicine is based on the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, and acupuncture is one of the treatment methods, and it is also the only method that can be used now.

One needle after another, at different acupoints, cold sweat would ooze out of Ye Cheng's forehead every time he took a needle. This seemed like an easy needle in the eyes of others, but to him, it seemed difficult to reach the sky.

A total of thirteen needles took a full hour.

Black blood continued to flow out from the positions of several needle eyes, the trembling of the rocket stopped long ago, and the breathing gradually became steady, but the face was still ugly, and the black energy above it was difficult to disperse for a long time.

Ye Cheng knew that his thirteen needles could only detoxify as much as possible, but it could not cure it.

The poison is still in the body, and now we can only maintain it for a while, and we still need to find a way to detoxify.

At this moment, the sky is already bright.

After a night of tossing, it was already six o'clock in the morning.

Hua Yong, an old Chinese doctor, got up in the morning and saw his grandson lying on the sofa in the living room and fell asleep, his phone dropped.

"Hey, this kid, he doesn't pay attention to his body at all!"

He walked over, put on a dress for his grandson, and picked up the phone to turn it off, but when he saw the screen of the phone, Hua Yong was struck by lightning.

As a top old Chinese medicine doctor in China, Mr. Hua pays great attention to maintaining health and tranquility. He has the attitude of never changing his face when Mount Tai collapses in front of him.

But at this moment, he was shaking uncontrollably.

"Ghost gate, thirteen needles, it's the ghost gate thirteen needles, the ghost gate thirteen needles that have been lost for hundreds of years, there are still people who can practice this kind of acupuncture method, God bless my Chinese medicine, God bless my Chinese medicine!" Hua Lao The gentleman was so excited that UU read www.uukanshu.com and burst into tears.

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After a set of acupuncture was completed, Ye Cheng sat down on the ground. This kind of acupuncture method was extremely exhausting, and even he couldn't bear it.

"Brother Ye, are you okay?" Li Duoduo hurriedly supported Ye Cheng.

Team Zhang and others looked worried, not knowing what happened to the Rockets now.

But seeing that the rocket was no longer shaking, and it was much calmer, I was somewhat relieved.

Team Zhang thought to himself, Teacher Ye didn't brag this time, his medical skills are really amazing.

Ye Cheng waved his hand, "I'm fine, don't worry, his poison has been controlled for the time being, but this poison is too overbearing, and we must find a way to detoxify within twelve hours, otherwise..."

Gordon.

The hearts that everyone had just put down immediately picked up again.

"Twelve hours, this, this is waiting for rescue, and then returning to the hospital, it will take at least two days, it is too late!"

"Why is this happening, Teacher Ye, is there no other way?"

Feiying and Tietou grabbed Ye Cheng's shoulder excitedly, a little unwilling.

Team Zhang sighed, "Let go, Teacher Ye has done his best!"

Feiying and Tietou let go of their hands weakly, and their emotions became a little dejected.

Li Duoduo saw that Ye Cheng didn't seem to be too worried, and gradually there was some hope in his eyes, "Brother Ye, you, you still have a way, right?"

Everyone stared at Ye Cheng again.

Ye Cheng nodded in the eyes of everyone.

In an instant, everyone felt that Ye Cheng's body was shining brightly, instantly dispelling the haze in their hearts.

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