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medical center.

Emergency ward.

The urban soldier king and military doctor Hunter was kindly blocked by Christina.

This is completely different from the reputation rotation he imagined.

hell!

He didn't even return home, so he used his battlefield emergency skills to save several patients.

When girls in the city see him like this, shouldn't their eyes light up and they throw themselves into their arms?

Why do you feel that he reluctantly sews up directly, not a man?

Instead, it's not PTSD, it's M?

What's wrong with this city?

What happened to this world?

Can you make an order here for me?

Major Hunter glanced at the wound on his thigh, and handed the automatic stapler to Christina.

of course can.

Christina took the automatic stapler and joked: But first of all, I'm not S!

...I'm not M either!

Major Hunter was speechless.

It's fine if you don't.

Christina took the automatic stapler and helped him sew up the remaining wound, and said with a casual smile, Otherwise, it's a disease, and it's better to treat it as soon as possible.

Can I ask you a question?

what is the problem?

Major Hunter was taken aback.

He knows it!

It is impossible for women in the city to not be interested in their legendary experience of returning to the army.

It should be your habit on the battlefield to suture without anesthesia?

asked Christina.

certainly.

Major Hunter had a natural expression: We are fighting for our country on the battlefield... The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and we need to adapt to the situation quickly and accurately.

There is no time to give you anesthesia for such a small injury.

It's all a matter of patience.

Then why didn't you finish suturing in one breath just now?

Christina looked up at him: Is there anything to say here?

...

Major Hunter, the soldier king of the city, was once again at a loss for words, so he could only turn his head to the side and endured the embarrassment: The remaining wounds are not easy to sew.

Oh~

Christina said disappointedly: I thought there were some battlefield first aid skills in it.

...

Major Hunter, the city soldier king, turned his head and looked at Christina who was sewing up for him, seriously suspecting that she did it on purpose.

There's no such thing as a battleground.

It's just an urban flirting technique.

First without anesthesia, he sewed up himself to show his masculinity, and then let the woman touch his thigh to finish the final work for him, getting close to each other and smelling each other.

At that time, when he looked down with a domineering, cold and gentle gaze, normal women should have weak legs.

It's a pity that he didn't get any of the reactions he expected!

But he still didn't give up.

The other party neither eats the heroism of fighting for the country, nor the masculinity of suturing by himself without anesthesia, nor the slutty air of being close to the body.

This professional and confident woman has successfully attracted his attention.

It was just a habitual flick.

Now he's getting serious.

He still doesn't believe it.

He is a major military doctor, he can make money as a doctor internally, and can fight as a soldier externally.

His fiancée was infatuated with him as much as he wanted, and if he contacted each other by email, she could stay in the empty room and wait for him to come back and get married.

With such a double charm blessing, it is not attractive to a woman at all?

This is not scientific!

What are you doing?

Christina had just stitched up the remaining wound when she saw Major Hunter put down his trousers and limped out.

I'm going to check on my patient.

Major Hunter turned his head and gave him a determined look.

You've just been stitched up, so it's best not to move around... But, ok.

Christina shrugged.

Major Hunter looked at Christina, who had an indifferent look in her eyes, and went away heartbroken.

Little did he know that it was all Adam's butterfly effect.

The original time and space.

After his combination of punches, Christina, who was single, was shown her face directly by him, and her heart was pounding, it was appropriate.

But now.

With Adam's butterfly wings.

Dr. Burke was not injured, the wedding was postponed, and Dr. Burke's mother hadn't come to bother Christina.

Dr. Burke didn't let Christina go because he felt sorry for Christina.

The two are preparing for their wedding at the moment, and their relationship is very good.

A person like Christina, who focuses on medicine and has a boyfriend and fiance, is too annoying. All kinds of wedding preparations are done by Dr. Burke, and she doesn't even bother to participate.

Not to mention provoking the second one.

That's a waste of time and energy.

I'm not free!

Major Hunter, the urban soldier, showed different skills from the wild ones in the hospital, and Adam first pointed out the ridiculousness of it.

Then Christina and Adam were in the same class. It's been more than a year and almost two years. What haven't you seen?

The scene of the cruise accident was as tragic as any battlefield.

Adam was a big show in front of the whole country.

She was also on the scene, and was instructed by Adam on the phone how to drill the skull.

That's the real show!

Now the city soldier king just uses a ballpoint pen to insert the throat, and uses an automatic suture machine to suture himself without anesthesia.

How could these small actions really show her off?

It's funny after being surprised.

There are also three views.

The profession of doctor itself is mostly anti-war.

With Adam, the dazzling sun shining by her side all the time, she had already unknowingly gained a deeper understanding of Soldier Mie.

All the aura displayed by the urban soldier king and military doctor Major Hunter, in the original time and space, is really the soldier king and military doctor returning to the city, and the female doctor is heartbroken and secretly agrees.

But now, it's just a dumb smile.

Another ward.

Dr. Shepter is being called by Chief Resident Orthopedics Kelly for consultation.

The vertebrae were squeezed and deformed from c6 to t1, compressing the spinal nerves.

Dr. Shepter looked at the CT scan and said, We have to go deep into the spinal cord and try to release the pressure in the spinal cord, like this kind of injury...

It must be crippled.

When the patient heard this, he laughed at himself.

Phil, don't say that!

The patient's friend, an old lady in a gown, could not bear to say: Doctor, you must find a way out, Phil is very strong, and he has a grandson.

You can freeze him!

Just when Dr. Shepter wanted to comfort him, a voice came from the door.

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw a soldier in camouflage uniform, standing there, talking freely: If you still hope that he can see himself standing up again.

Leave me alone.

Dr. Shepter talked to the patient, took Kelly out of the ward, and frowned at Major Hunter: Who are you?

The most annoying thing for doctors is that others refute themselves in front of their families.

This can have an impact on the doctor's prestige.

A military doctor who makes trouble.

Christina came over and complained.

I don't want you to give my patient and his relatives some hope that will only be dashed...

Dr. Shepter warned.

Unless you try your best.

Seeing Christina watching, and the doctor in front of her, who was obviously her superior, Major Hunter got excited and interrupted directly: Otherwise, it will still be hope before it is shattered.