Cyber psychosis is my girlfriend

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The next sentence that Luo Qi read out from the scan results made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

After groping in the first aid kit for a long time, he took out a painkiller, stuck it on the wounded, and then began to treat the wound.

Debridement-disinfection-suture.

This is standard procedure for dealing with open wounds.

Luo Qi's stitching is like a dog gnaws, but it is still no problem to get the first two steps and then bandage.

"Physical saline... Physiological saline... Physiological saline!?"

When he rummaged in the first aid kit again, he found something desperate again.

NCPD's police first aid kit, without saline.

That hydrogen peroxide can also make do with it!

Although hydrogen peroxide will cause secondary damage to such a slightly larger laceration, it can sterilize bacteria. The wound is not deep, and at most it is an ugly scar. Find a reliable prosthetic doctor and you can repair it like a new one. of.

Luo Qi rummaged for a while, and found in despair that there was not even hydrogen peroxide.

Then what is there to contain so much rubbish in here! ?

"Huh, calm down."

Rocky exhaled.

The wounded are not about to die immediately, and even their consciousness is still clear, and there is still a lot of time left for themselves.

"Band-Aids, tweezers, scissors, hand soap, magnifying glass, antiseptic sponges... What the fuck is that!?"

Rocky couldn't help it again.

There isn't even a single debridement of this shit!

"By the way, V bought me a bottle of water, pure water."

Luo Qi looked around and locked his eyes on the drink vending machine.

Throughout Night City, there are such vending machines everywhere. As long as you can pay the price, you can spit out anything inside.

The notorious plastic weapons with cheap firepower are sold in this kind of machine and can be sold anywhere.

"Here, take it."

V threw the crystal-clear PET bottle at Luo Qi, and it landed in his hands firmly.

Luo Qi turned around the bottle, and after confirming that it was not a fake brand, he took out a potassium permanganate tablet, thought for a while, and broke off half of the tablet.

This concentration should be just right.

Put the lid on, shake vigorously, and wait until the contents are thoroughly homogenized.

until it becomes a transparent light pink.

Potassium permanganate disinfectant with extremely low concentration, coupled with expensive purified water from big brands whose quality is obvious to all, this is a wound cleaning solution made by local methods.

This is an unavoidable solution, and it is absolutely corrosive to the organization.

But it's definitely better than continuing to let the radioactive dust eat away at the wound and bleed profusely.

If there was a way to send him to the hospital immediately, Luo Qi would not use such a method.

Looking at the wounded who had been injected with painkillers, Luo Qi put on the eye mask in the first aid kit for him.

Then he gritted his teeth and pressed his hand, and rushed down to the mud mixed with sand and blood in his hair.

Perhaps the analgesic had taken effect, but the wounded just "hummed" twice, without much movement.

Luo Qi felt an inexplicable sense of comfort as he watched the extremely polluting dust wash away.

tick... tick...

One bottle of water was used up quickly, and the second bottle was made in the same way, and the area around the wound was roughly washed.

The blood is still coming out, and it looks like it is very happy.

"Be patient..."

Luo Qi picked up the can of alcohol and rushed down it.

The second rinse is to elute residual potassium permanganate.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"

Even after taking painkillers, the policeman still screamed vigorously.

That is to say, Luo Qi's strength was great, and he held it down.

But this is also good news in a way-

The effect of analgesics is mediocre, indicating that the addiction may not be high, and there is no need to worry about side effects like "opioid" drugs.

A typical representative is morphine.

Seeing the yelling pain, the NCPD colleagues became worried, V and Jack frowned, but the guys from the Valentino gang laughed heartlessly.

These people hang out on the streets every day, either being stabbed or shot, and when they were operated on by the prosthetic doctor, they didn't seem to howl lightly.

"Very good, there is nothing left."

Eye-visible stains are gone, as are fine debris visible to the scanner.

A fairly successful debridement and disinfection.

Band-Aids are used to fix the torn peripheral wounds instead of partial sutures, followed by loose gauze and sterile cotton pads.

Tie this guy's head into a dumpling, stick it in with medical tape, and you're done.

Reasonable bandaging requires accuracy and tightness, taking into account bleeding suppression and ventilation.

"I can't die for a while."

After Luo Qi finished his work, he looked at the other NCPD who were about to come up, and said angrily.

Then he patted the wounded man whose breathing rate was obviously too high.

"Calm down, it's just a trauma, it's been dealt with."

The next part is easy.

The multiple contusions on the chest did not hurt the ribs, just some insignificant trauma and capillary bleeding in the subcutaneous soft tissue.

It is almost enough to put on the ice pack and apply it for a period of time. As for external medicine and hot compress, it is something to consider after 24 hours.

As for the dislocated knee...

Luo Qi glanced at the wounded, then stopped what he was doing.

"Look, what is that?"

Seeing Luo Qi's eyes suddenly turned to the window, the wounded man followed him in a daze.

Wow... what a big sandstorm...

"what--!!"

Hearing only a "crack", Luo Qi straightened his knee back with lightning speed.

Thanks to the painkillers, the wounded didn't just jump up.

Of course, pain will definitely still hurt.

It's just not that heartbreaking.

V broke off his crooked nose more than once, which made Luo Qi feel sour.

He took out an iodine wipe and rubbed it on the bulging part of the injured tibia. Luo Qi took out a pair of medical splints, then took out adhesive tape and gauze, and directly wrapped his leg into a mummy.

"The results of the scanner tell me you'll be fine, soon."

After finishing all this work, Luo Qi began to stuff the things that he threw into the first-aid kit one by one.

By the way, transfer the money for two bottles of water to V——

You know, this water is precious, a bottle is worth a good meal!

"Huh, that's good, thank you..."

Seeing Luo Qi busy, the police officer named Stings couldn't help expressing his heartfelt thanks.

"Fuck!"

Luo Qi cursed suddenly, which startled him.

"what happened?"

"You ask me what's wrong?"

With an expression on his blood pressure rise, Luo Qi rolled his eyes and returned the box with a completely deformed lid to him.

"For such a large first-aid kit, it's fine if there's no saline and hydrogen peroxide, and it doesn't even have antibiotics!?"

"Antibiotics are so expensive..."

An NCPD wounded next to him said weakly.

He also knocked enough in the car, but it's nothing serious, just deal with it by himself.

"How expensive? Human life or medicine?"

Luo Qi frowned and asked back, then suddenly froze.

It seems that for some poor people without money, their lives are not even as expensive as antibiotics.

It is 2077, and people can proudly announce that human beings have broken through many limitations of nature——

Wealthy people can live to 200 years old through anti-aging treatment, and the luxury houses with countless prices on the Mars immigration base have begun to rush for limited purchases.

But at the same time, excellent and affordable antibiotics still limit the lives of countless poor people.

Effective antibiotics can fetch prices many times higher than arms and drugs on the black market.

Smuggling black guns is low-end work in the gutter.

Smuggling luxury goods and medicines is a lucrative business.

"Day|Damn it, what kind of world is this?"

Luo Qi was so angry that his liver ached.

This is the police who go through life and death for the safety of the city.

Although there are many scum in this group, there are many scum of varying quality, but it is undeniable that, in terms of average and total amount, they definitely paid a lot for Night City.

For such a person, there is not even a single antibiotic in the police first aid kit in the car.

Seeing Luo Qi took off his helmet, sat on the side, and began to get angry, everyone fell silent.

V and Jack looked at each other, shook their heads, and saw helplessness and sadness in each other's eyes.

The hooked-nosed police officer with deep eye sockets and two deep nasolabial folds, the guy named Stings, also took off his peaked cap and threw it aside.

The four big characters NCPD on it just fell on the table upside down, and were slowly crushed by their own weight.

"Henry Stings..."

He extended his right hand to Luo Qi, "Nice to meet you."

Luo Qi glanced at him, and then stretched out his right hand.

"Lucky... I also know a guy named Henry."

The reinforcement player of Samurai Band... er, the bass player, isn't his name Henry?

The name really has enough.

Luo Qi couldn't help but think of a joke——

A village in the Middle Ages recruited five Henrys, four Peters, and three Charles.

Just like several surnames that can be seen everywhere in Night City——

Smith, Johnson and Williams.

"You are different from other violent terrorist mobile teams. I have to admit that I have preconceived it."