The Trainer's Way of Fighting

Chapter 45 The Disappearing Rest Day
The prosecutor's work is very heavy, especially in the center of a large area like Jinhuang City, or the prosecutor's office of the elf center in a metropolitan city.Including on-the-spot inspection of the operation of gymnasiums in various regions in the region, combating various types of elf crimes, cooperating with the wild elf management office to deal with emergencies in the wild, etc., and reasonably arranging time to improve the strength of elves.

In ancient times, the Procuratorate of the Elf Center was often called the XX Elf Knights, and in modern times, some areas were renamed the Punishment Force. There is a fact behind these messy names.That is, the procuratorate is a military force directly under the regional elf center, and they will be used when military support is needed.

After entering the modern society, because of the rise of firearms, in addition to the combat power above the master level, it also has considerable strategic value. With the passage of time in most parts of the world, it is inevitable that the importance of the prosecutor's office will gradually decline.

Prosecutor Qiao Kui, who had finally finished five days of hard work until the weekend, was going back to sleep.The pattering sound of rain outside the floor-to-ceiling windows makes people feel extra relaxed in the half-dream and half-awake state.

However, there are still evil guests who come to spare people's dreams in such a leisurely morning.

ding ding dong dong-

Snow-white arms stretched out from under the quilt, fumbled in the direction of the sound for a while, grabbed the phone with difficulty, and brought it back to the quilt.

"Hello, hello." Qiao Kui didn't even open her eyes, and followed Fanxin's request intuitively.

"Qiao Kui, help me quickly, what kind of wound is this, what should I do?" Cheng Che's anxious voice was on the phone.

"Oh, Cheng Che, let me take a look," Qiao Kui moved the phone to her eyes and realized that Cheng Che was on a video call.

But it doesn't matter, there is no light source in the bed, and there is nothing to see on the opposite side. The witty girl immediately pressed the camera to switch to the rear camera.

The screen on Cheng Che's side turned from the dark side to the dim light, Qiao Kui's sleepy pretty face appeared for less than a second, and then disappeared immediately.

Slowly but firmly, two open wounds bleeding blood appeared on the screen of Qiao Kui's phone.

"That's a gunshot wound!" Qiao Kui's drowsiness quickly disappeared, and she turned the camera on the back of the phone towards the bed, and began to change clothes after lifting the blanket.

"What should I do?" Cheng Che on the opposite side was obviously startled.

"The bullet must be taken out, and at least a powerful wound medicine is needed to stop the bleeding and stabilize the injury. Where are you? What is the elf over there, and what is its combat power?" Qiao Kui took off her pajamas, opened the closet and took down the prosecutor. In the field suit, she already realized that there was trouble.

"A senior Snorlax. I'm in a wild cave."

Hearing this, Qiao Kui's hand stopped, "Leave it alone, run away."

"Why?" Cheng Che couldn't imagine that these words would come from the mouth of Qiao Kui who carefully healed the hostile monkey monster.

Qiao Kui was depressed, and said helplessly, "Because the poachers must be nearby, and that kind of lunatic will appear again at some point. Rescue will hardly arrive in time. You don't have any surgical conditions there, and it is dead. .It is more important for you to protect yourself now."

Cheng Che glanced outside the cave, where the little Snorkel was still under the control of the fearless boy.

If he left, the Snorby would be dead, and the little Snorkel would definitely not want to leave with him. It would either be captured by poachers or die.

Are you going to run away?
His own strength is low, so it is normal to run away.

I don't know how many Snorbys and little Snorkels die every day because of the harsh nature.

But why don't you want to?

Is it because of the tasks of the wild elf management office?

Or is it because the dazzling array of products in the system mall that came out of nowhere is reminding yourself that as long as you have points, Netherland will also chase your soul for you to see?

Or is it because the little novice-level Snorkel was standing in front of him ridiculously just now?

Damn, am I not as good as a little Kirby?
"I forgot to tell you, after you trained me last time, I was so afraid of accidents that I took all kinds of medicine with me. Tell me, what should I do?" Cheng Che said with a smile on the screen.

Qiao Kui pursed her lips, and said with a dazed expression, "First of all, you have to give it anesthesia, otherwise if you take the bullet, it may be so painful that it will have a stress reaction and kill you directly."

10 points: Elven Anesthetic.

Cheap, exchange.

"Coincidentally, it happened to be there, and I brought it." A needle tube filled with white liquid appeared in the video.

"...that's good," Qiao Kui had finished dressing, "then use a knife to go in along the wound, cut open the muscle, and find the bullet. As for your amateur technique, you don't care about causing trauma."

Cheng Che quickly ran out of the cave, got an outdoor knife and a lighter from the side pocket of the huge food backpack, passed by the fearless boy and the little Snorby who were still entangled, and told him a few words by the way: "Tell it, I'm saving it My father or mother, whatever the hell. Don’t make trouble for me anyway. If it is obedient, let it be obedient, and you go to the periphery to hide and be vigilant. If there is any movement, let me know telepathically.”

The fearless boy nodded, "Baron..."

The weak resistance of the little Kabimon gradually subsided.

80 points: full medicine.

A bit pricey, exchange it.

The violently shaking video on Qiao Kui's phone calmed down again, and Cheng Che's face appeared.

"Anesthetic, full of medicine, knife, I also prepared a lighter for simple disinfection." Cheng Che showed each item one by one, "Is there anything else to add?"

"After the bullet is taken out, you'd better desensitize it directly. Then take it and hide. There must be poachers with guns near the Snorlax, and they may come at any time. I'll go to your place now, Take care."

Although worried, Qiao Kui hung up the video call directly.What she has to do now is to ask the wild elf management office for Cheng Che's location, and while driving there by herself, call the prosecutor's office and the police for reinforcements.

On the other side, Cheng Che put away his phone and injected the elf anesthetic into the body of Snorby.

It seems like nothing happened, because Snorkel was trying to heal itself with sleep skills.

"I can't care so much," Cheng Che threw away the needle and heated up the knife with a lighter.

Then, puff, the sound of a knife cutting a muscle.Finally, the quality of the anesthetics produced by the system is excellent, and the Snorlax did not make any movement.

The little Kabimon stood outside the cave in a daze with its big backpack in its arms.

Cheng Che roughly cut off the muscles and fat, and the blood vessels seemed to be accidentally injured, and the blood spilled obviously increased. Fortunately, it was a rough-skinned and thick-skinned Snorby, and Cheng Che did it like this when changing to a small elf is already dead.

"Found it!" The warhead that was squeezed into a ball was found from the necrotic fat tissue.

"This guy's characteristic must be thick fat." Cheng Che kept his hands on, and he used up a bottle full of medicine in an extremely extravagant way. The wound stopped bleeding at a speed visible to the naked eye and gradually healed.

For the second bottle full of medicine, 80 points can be redeemed.

"It's a blood loss this time," Cheng Che said with a wry smile as he took out the second bullet.

"Hah", the sensible little Kabimon saw that the two bleeding wounds on his mother's body had been stopped, ran over and grabbed the corner of Cheng Che's clothes, looked at Cheng Che with teary eyes, as if to thank, but also Possibly an apology.

"Wait a minute, I'll wake up your dad. Uh, or mom." Cheng Che climbed up to the Snorlax's face with hands and feet, opened its mouth, and poured a bottle of anesthesia that he carried with him into his mouth.

After thinking about it, Cheng Che downed another bottle of sleeping pills, then quickly jumped to the ground and ran away from the Snorlax.

He didn't want the elf he saved to accidentally kill him after waking up.

"Someone is coming!" In the telepathy, the fearless boy gave a loud warning.

(End of this chapter)