On the other side of the forest, Long Xiaoqi sat in the tent with a wine pot, watching Hou Xiaolan quickly cut Zhao Ying's wound with a scalpel and took out a bullet. Of course, he not only looked at it, but also held a towel in his left hand, and occasionally sweated the chatterbox. However, Hou Xiaolan, the chatterbox, didn't say a word when she was busy, and she was completely devoted to it. It was not until this time that Long Xiaoqi realized that the cute foodie chatterbox Niuer he met at the beginning was actually a master of traditional Chinese medicine.

The golden needle alone is not comparable to those experts. Although Long Xiaoqi does not know much about traditional Chinese medicine, he knows that almost very few people can use soft golden needles to perform acupuncture. Anyone who can use golden needles is definitely a real master in the traditional Chinese medicine world. He heard Zhao Ying's breathing, although it was still weak, it was very stable, which meant that he was really rescued by Hou Xiaolan.

"Why do you eat jerky beef?" Long Xiaoqi grinned.

"No." Hou Xiaolan shook her head and frowned and said, "Brother Seven, I can only use golden needles to slap my sister Zhao Ying's life, but it cannot be cured. Her body has long been destroyed by alcohol, and it is possible to heal unless I find my grandfather."

"Where is your grandfather?" Long Xiaoqi asked.

"I don't know." Hou Xiaolan pursed her lips and said aggrievedly: "When he was a child, he has never seen me since he sent me to the T-A troops. I can't find his people even when I go home on vacation. Let me tell you a secret, but my grandfather is dead..."

"Diet?" Long Xiaoqi was disappointed.

He knew very well that saving and healing were completely different things. Although Hou Xiaolan held Zhao Ying's life, how long could it take to rely on this kind of life alone? Zhao Ying was terminally ill. Now he is alive, who knows when he will die. He has been separated from life and death once, so he will never allow a second separation from life and death, but Hou Xiaolan actually said that his grandfather was dead...

"Shhh!" Hou Xiaolan lowered her voice mysteriously and said, "This is the secret I told you. My grandfather is dead, but I know he must not die. He hid it and didn't want people to find him. Oh, my grandfather is the immortal doctor Hou. When he was a child, he forced me to recite the books of Shennong's Herbal Sutra. Yes, there were two pieces of bacon hanging on my stove, both of which were old bacon for several years, so fragrant! Brother Seven, do you know, bacon should be old bacon for deliciousness, and I like to eat old bacon for several years... Yes, there are also bacon and blood sausages, which are fragrant and fragrant. But grandfather dies, and I can't eat them anymore. I... But there are rabbit heads to eat. Last time I visited relatives, I ate more than twenty rabbit heads, spicy, and all made me sweat. Oh... The food of the Special A troops is not spicy enough, I like to eat..."

Long Xiaoqi took a sip of white wine, looking very similar to Zhao Ying. He threw away the towel and grabbed Zhao Ying's hand. He heard the foodie chatter start to jump. From bacon to rabbit head, then to pickled cabbage fish, mapo tofu, then Sixi meatballs, stewed big bones, etc.... While listening, he watched Hou Xiaolan's mouth drool downward, sucking greedy.

He was embarrassed to interrupt, after all, this cute foodie saved Zhao Ying, although she had not woken up yet. Not only was he embarrassed to interrupt, Long Xiaoqi also showed an listening expression, looking very interested, patient and patient...

Outside, Xia Xumei stood in the forest with her hands on her back, her brows frowned tightly from beginning to end. She was also worried about Zhao Ying's life and death, although Zhao Ying had made a big fuss at Base No. 49 a few years ago.

"Instructor, who is this person?" A very simple-looking warrior came over.

This warrior is very unique. When confronting those special elites in the underground fortifications, his body was covered with red red and extremely conspicuous. He did not see Long Xiaoqi's face clearly, and Long Xiaoqi, who was immersed in despair and pain at that time, did not notice this special warrior. Even when he came out, he did not pay attention to anyone, and all his attention was focused on Zhao Ying.

"A man." Xia Xumei glanced at the warrior and said, "Aid Korea, thank you this time. It's nothing more, take your people away."

The soldier showed a nice smile, nodded and turned around and left, taking away all the elites of the Special A troops. When they left, only Long Xiaoqi, Xia Xumei and Hou Xiaolan were left here. It seemed that this was not a normal task, but a task carried out by Xia Xumei in private, and the troops were not mobilized according to normal channels.

Watching Xiao Yuanchao leave, Xia Xumei raised her wrist and looked at the time, found a stone to sit down, and continued to frown. There was a hint of anxiety in her eyes, as if she was waiting for someone.

With a "huh", Long Xiaoqi rushed out of the tent. He finally couldn't stand it anymore, and finally could not stand Hou Xiaolan's constant conversation. This strange girl was not only eating but also eating, constantly talking, and talking. Others could dry their saliva, but she was drooling. This was such a greedy person who could do this? Hou Xiaolan can. Until now, Long Xiaoqi still remembers Hou Xiaolan's domineering words: Boss, come three bowls of beef noodles, and you need a big bowl... Oh, I forgot that you are still here, boss, come four bowls of beef noodles!

"Xiaolan often likes to make trouble, but she is a child without any scheming." Seeing Long Xiaoqi coming out, Xia Xumei said lightly: "There should be no problem with Zhao Ying."

"I know, thank you." Long Xiaoqi nodded at Xia Xumei and said, "Although you brought someone to save Zhao Ying, I still don't have any favors to the Special A troops. Also, it's not safe here."

It is impossible to make Long Xiaoqi have a good impression of the Special A troops. This guy is very revenge. If he can revenge on the Special A troops, he will definitely take revenge. Unfortunately, he cannot. One is because of his strength, and the other is that he cannot revenge on the troops of his country.

"This is my private operation and has nothing to do with the TCEA troops. Also, it's very safe here. I'm going to wait for someone who can heal Zhao Ying." Xia Xumei continued with a faint smile: "There are still eighteen hours left. Will you really start hunting in 18 hours?"

Hearing this sentence, Long Xiaoqi licked his lips hard, and a fierce light burst out from his eyes, full of bloodthirsty cruelty.

"Yes, in 18 hours, I will start hunting. Anyone I have named is my hunting target." Long Xiaoqi showed the best-looking smile and said softly: "Fortunately Zhao Ying was not dead. If she died, these guys would definitely escape, because I must have been crazy at that time and didn't even know myself. Fortunately, fortunately..."
Chapter completed!