Chapter 60 Why Are You Still Not Dead?
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Yu Ren Er Dai
Chapter 60 Why Are You Still Not Dead?
"Injured? How did you get hurt?"
Lin Yi asked.
"That time, after we came back from North Africa, I received a new mission to track down an international drug dealer, but I didn't expect that there were masters among them, and I was injured..."
Having said this, Yang Huaijun smiled bitterly: "It's my fate, they saw me fall, and they thought I was dead, so they didn't continue to beat me, but pangolins..."
"Pangolin? What's wrong with him?"
Lin Yi was startled and asked quickly.
"Pangolin he sacrificed..."
Yang Huaijun said sadly.
"what!"
Lin Yi's face instantly became scary, pangolin, that little guy always had a bright smile on his face...
Unexpectedly, the comrades who fought side by side two years ago left like this...
Seeing Lin Yi's expression, Yang Huaijun can also deeply understand that feeling. The pangolin is Lin Yi's comrade-in-arms and Yang Huaijun's comrade-in-arms!
When he heard the news of the sacrifice of pangolins, Yang Huaijun, a big man, couldn't help crying.
"Perhaps, he is not dead or maybe..."
Afraid that Lin Yi would be sad, Yang Huaijun hurriedly comforted him.
"No body found?"
There was a glimmer of hope in Lin Yi's eyes. Pangolin is a very shrewd young man. Maybe he can really escape the catastrophe.
"It is said that the corpses were thrown into the drug refining furnace by those drug lords... This is also what I learned later."
Yang Huaijun sighed: "After I woke up, I couldn't care less because of the severe pain in my body. I first found a hidden place to hide. Later, I also lost consciousness until I was rescued..."
"Fuck his ancestors!"
Lin Yi punched the coffee table in front of him, and the delicate solid wood coffee table was suddenly turned into a pile of wood chips by Lin Yi!
Yang Huaijun smacked his tongue secretly, as expected of an eagle, but still so fierce, Yang Huaijun asked himself that he must not be able to do this.
"I'm sorry, I was so injured at the time that I couldn't go to see the situation of my comrades..."
Every time Yang Huaijun thinks of this, his heart is filled with guilt.
"It's not your fault!"
Lin Yi shook his head. In that case, he could naturally know that Yang Huaijun could only go to death if he went forward. In this case, only preserving his strength is the right way: "Are you seriously injured?"
"My whole body is covered with injuries... After raising it for half a year, I will retire after I recover."
Yang Huaijun sighed: "Western medicine is called sequelae, and traditional Chinese medicine is called complete cut-off of meridians. You can't get emotional, and you can't engage in high-intensity work for a long time, and you need to use drugs to maintain it."
Lin Yi put the pangolin thing on the back of his mind, and carefully observed Yang Huaijun: "Give me your hand."
"what are you going to do?"
Yang Huaijun was a little strange, but he still stretched out his hand.
"Take your pulse."
As Lin Yi said that, he put his hand on Yang Huaijun's wrist, and his expression became solemn.
"You still take the pulse? No, Ying, I thought you were a great killer, and you would still save people?"
Yang Huaijun looked at Lin Yi in surprise, a comrade-in-arms who was dying with himself in the hail of bullets.
"You don't know, there are many more."
Lin Yi smiled: "Why, don't you believe me?"
"Do not believe?"
Yang Huaijun's eyes widened: "I don't trust anyone, and I don't trust you? When I was on the battlefield, I could give you my back with confidence!"
"Don't be so rude."
Although Lin Yi was joking, his heart became heavier and heavier.
Yang Huaijun's pulse was very poor, and he could feel that although he had recovered, the internal injury was very serious. Many organs in his body had not fully recovered, and there were even signs of continued failure!
"How is it? Is my body okay?"
Seeing that Lin Yizhen had a pulse, Yang Huaijun asked strangely.
"You only use pain relievers to solve your troubles?"
Lin Yi did not answer what he asked.
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
Yang Huaijun asked.
"Then why aren't you dead yet?"
Lin Yi frowned.
"..."
Yang Huaijun was a little speechless: "Damn it, you curse me to death?"
"It's not that I curse you, it's that your current condition is very bad. The last injury has not fully recovered at all, but has continued to deteriorate. I don't know how you have been using analgesics for so long, but in general In other words, it would have been painful to change someone."
Lin Yi said with a very solemn expression, he was not alarming, but stating a fact.
As for a person like Yang Huaijun, there is no need for him to lie to him. Those who have been on the battlefield have already put their life and death aside. Even if Lin Yi told him that he was going to die tomorrow, Yang Huaijun would not have a big reaction. .
"An old Chinese doctor said the same thing before, saying that I can't live for half a year. Look, I don't live well here?"
As expected, Yang Huaijun was not affected by Lin Yi's words, but stretched out his arms and legs easily.
"He's right, he's been flattering you for half a year."
Lin Yi nodded.
"Ying, don't kill me, okay? Do you think I'm dying?"
Yang Huaijun glared at Lin Yi with some dissatisfaction.
"My name is Lin Yi, don't call me Eagle in the future."
Lin Yi glanced at Yang Huaijun and continued: "So, it is a miracle that you have survived until now, which may be related to your tenacity of willpower."
"What's wrong with that?"
Yang Huaijun continued to ask.
"You can still use analgesics to relieve physical pain, but in the future... this situation will get worse!"
Lin Yi said: "You may have noticed now that the frequency and dosage of your medication are higher than before."
"You...really know medical skills?"
Yang Huaijun couldn't help being very surprised when Lin Yi said that he was ill!
"What do you think?"
Lin Yi let go of Yang Huaijun's hand. He already had a general understanding of Yang Huaijun's condition.
Yang Huaijun's situation is very complicated. As the saying goes, medicine is three-fold poison, and every herb will cause damage to the organs in the body more or less.
That is to say, if Lin Yi prescribes a prescription for the heart, it may affect Yang Huaijun's spleen or liver, etc., but if he treats Yang Huaijun's liver, it may affect his heart or kidneys.
All in all, no matter which part is treated, it will cause side effects to other organs. In this way, it is better to not treat it, and it will only make his death faster.
Seeing that Lin Yi was lost in thought, Yang Huaijun couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you? What are you thinking about?"
"I miss your condition."
Lin Yi sighed slightly: "It's very complicated, with conventional Chinese medicine therapy, how can it affect other organs, although it may be effective for one of your organs alone, but it will accelerate the failure of other organs, if treated together If it is, then it means that there is no cure, or it is directly poisoned to death."
(End of this chapter)
"Injured? How did you get hurt?"
Lin Yi asked.
"That time, after we came back from North Africa, I received a new mission to track down an international drug dealer, but I didn't expect that there were masters among them, and I was injured..."
Having said this, Yang Huaijun smiled bitterly: "It's my fate, they saw me fall, and they thought I was dead, so they didn't continue to beat me, but pangolins..."
"Pangolin? What's wrong with him?"
Lin Yi was startled and asked quickly.
"Pangolin he sacrificed..."
Yang Huaijun said sadly.
"what!"
Lin Yi's face instantly became scary, pangolin, that little guy always had a bright smile on his face...
Unexpectedly, the comrades who fought side by side two years ago left like this...
Seeing Lin Yi's expression, Yang Huaijun can also deeply understand that feeling. The pangolin is Lin Yi's comrade-in-arms and Yang Huaijun's comrade-in-arms!
When he heard the news of the sacrifice of pangolins, Yang Huaijun, a big man, couldn't help crying.
"Perhaps, he is not dead or maybe..."
Afraid that Lin Yi would be sad, Yang Huaijun hurriedly comforted him.
"No body found?"
There was a glimmer of hope in Lin Yi's eyes. Pangolin is a very shrewd young man. Maybe he can really escape the catastrophe.
"It is said that the corpses were thrown into the drug refining furnace by those drug lords... This is also what I learned later."
Yang Huaijun sighed: "After I woke up, I couldn't care less because of the severe pain in my body. I first found a hidden place to hide. Later, I also lost consciousness until I was rescued..."
"Fuck his ancestors!"
Lin Yi punched the coffee table in front of him, and the delicate solid wood coffee table was suddenly turned into a pile of wood chips by Lin Yi!
Yang Huaijun smacked his tongue secretly, as expected of an eagle, but still so fierce, Yang Huaijun asked himself that he must not be able to do this.
"I'm sorry, I was so injured at the time that I couldn't go to see the situation of my comrades..."
Every time Yang Huaijun thinks of this, his heart is filled with guilt.
"It's not your fault!"
Lin Yi shook his head. In that case, he could naturally know that Yang Huaijun could only go to death if he went forward. In this case, only preserving his strength is the right way: "Are you seriously injured?"
"My whole body is covered with injuries... After raising it for half a year, I will retire after I recover."
Yang Huaijun sighed: "Western medicine is called sequelae, and traditional Chinese medicine is called complete cut-off of meridians. You can't get emotional, and you can't engage in high-intensity work for a long time, and you need to use drugs to maintain it."
Lin Yi put the pangolin thing on the back of his mind, and carefully observed Yang Huaijun: "Give me your hand."
"what are you going to do?"
Yang Huaijun was a little strange, but he still stretched out his hand.
"Take your pulse."
As Lin Yi said that, he put his hand on Yang Huaijun's wrist, and his expression became solemn.
"You still take the pulse? No, Ying, I thought you were a great killer, and you would still save people?"
Yang Huaijun looked at Lin Yi in surprise, a comrade-in-arms who was dying with himself in the hail of bullets.
"You don't know, there are many more."
Lin Yi smiled: "Why, don't you believe me?"
"Do not believe?"
Yang Huaijun's eyes widened: "I don't trust anyone, and I don't trust you? When I was on the battlefield, I could give you my back with confidence!"
"Don't be so rude."
Although Lin Yi was joking, his heart became heavier and heavier.
Yang Huaijun's pulse was very poor, and he could feel that although he had recovered, the internal injury was very serious. Many organs in his body had not fully recovered, and there were even signs of continued failure!
"How is it? Is my body okay?"
Seeing that Lin Yizhen had a pulse, Yang Huaijun asked strangely.
"You only use pain relievers to solve your troubles?"
Lin Yi did not answer what he asked.
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
Yang Huaijun asked.
"Then why aren't you dead yet?"
Lin Yi frowned.
"..."
Yang Huaijun was a little speechless: "Damn it, you curse me to death?"
"It's not that I curse you, it's that your current condition is very bad. The last injury has not fully recovered at all, but has continued to deteriorate. I don't know how you have been using analgesics for so long, but in general In other words, it would have been painful to change someone."
Lin Yi said with a very solemn expression, he was not alarming, but stating a fact.
As for a person like Yang Huaijun, there is no need for him to lie to him. Those who have been on the battlefield have already put their life and death aside. Even if Lin Yi told him that he was going to die tomorrow, Yang Huaijun would not have a big reaction. .
"An old Chinese doctor said the same thing before, saying that I can't live for half a year. Look, I don't live well here?"
As expected, Yang Huaijun was not affected by Lin Yi's words, but stretched out his arms and legs easily.
"He's right, he's been flattering you for half a year."
Lin Yi nodded.
"Ying, don't kill me, okay? Do you think I'm dying?"
Yang Huaijun glared at Lin Yi with some dissatisfaction.
"My name is Lin Yi, don't call me Eagle in the future."
Lin Yi glanced at Yang Huaijun and continued: "So, it is a miracle that you have survived until now, which may be related to your tenacity of willpower."
"What's wrong with that?"
Yang Huaijun continued to ask.
"You can still use analgesics to relieve physical pain, but in the future... this situation will get worse!"
Lin Yi said: "You may have noticed now that the frequency and dosage of your medication are higher than before."
"You...really know medical skills?"
Yang Huaijun couldn't help being very surprised when Lin Yi said that he was ill!
"What do you think?"
Lin Yi let go of Yang Huaijun's hand. He already had a general understanding of Yang Huaijun's condition.
Yang Huaijun's situation is very complicated. As the saying goes, medicine is three-fold poison, and every herb will cause damage to the organs in the body more or less.
That is to say, if Lin Yi prescribes a prescription for the heart, it may affect Yang Huaijun's spleen or liver, etc., but if he treats Yang Huaijun's liver, it may affect his heart or kidneys.
All in all, no matter which part is treated, it will cause side effects to other organs. In this way, it is better to not treat it, and it will only make his death faster.
Seeing that Lin Yi was lost in thought, Yang Huaijun couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you? What are you thinking about?"
"I miss your condition."
Lin Yi sighed slightly: "It's very complicated, with conventional Chinese medicine therapy, how can it affect other organs, although it may be effective for one of your organs alone, but it will accelerate the failure of other organs, if treated together If it is, then it means that there is no cure, or it is directly poisoned to death."
(End of this chapter)
