Criminal Psychology Book 1

Chapter 173: Five floating 10

The msc medical service station is located in a herder village in the tributary of the river Rival.

There are domed thatched huts and potty russet mud roads everywhere, sometimes under the baobab trees on the roads there are milking children and vigilant women, but Xun Lianlian found that he glanced over and looked here Less than a strong adult man.

Maybe men go out to graze, or maybe there is something in the village where paper permits men to participate. Of course, it is also possible that men in this village are forced to be drawn to the front line. This is all possible. However, Xun Cong couldn't even care about so much for the time being. In the back seat, the dynasty was awake and was holding the door to retching outward. This was a normal reaction to a slight concussion, and it looked like it should be life-saving. But the situation of the female bodyguard is probably not so optimistic.

Kang An sniffed the detective's bodyguard with her hand and said, "Boss, haven't you arrived yet? She's about to die."

Xun pulled out a handful of co-pilots who were lethargic by blood loss from the co-pilot: "Where is the place?"

The bald bar owner's eyes were blurred, and he barely looked around, but couldn't answer anything.

He had to avoid the pit on the road alone. He intuitively searched for buildings that looked like hospitals or health service stations around him. Finally, three small buildings appeared in front of him.

In front of the small building is an empty sun-valley field, which is covered with an army green pergola. After being approached, Xun Conglian found out that the pergola was actually a row of mats, with dozens of people lying on it. Treatment of local residents. It's the outpatient room that crosses the mat. Many people sit quietly on wooden benches while doctors in white coats are busy working inside and outside the "hospital".

Xun Lian jumped out of the car and patted the door. What made him even more surprised was that, except for the obvious black people, the doctors here were all Asians with dark hair and yellow skin. He tentatively shouted "Doctor" in Chinese.

All Asians turned around, one of them hung his stethoscope and ran towards him.

"What happened?" The man started asking questions a long distance away.

He heard the old story in his hometown the most exciting. Xing Conglian hurriedly replied: "We were in a car accident. The lady was in the worst condition. She hit the windshield and was seriously injured by the steering wheel. I suspect a rib fracture and severe internal bleeding; The driving bald man was hit by a bison and his arm was broken; the young man in the back seat had a slight concussion, leaving the rest unattended. "

After the sentence was reported from Lianzhuzhu, the doctor held him in front of him.

"What's wrong?" Xing Conglian asked.

"No, it's so touching to hear Chinese suddenly." The young doctor reached out and hugged him, then quickly let go, greeted another doctor to carry a stretcher, and lifted Kanakal, who was finally injured, out of the back seat. Immediately sent to the small gray cement building for surgical treatment.

Kang An got off the dynasty.

The doctor pointed to the mat on the ground and said to the dizzy young man, "Lie down, I will check it on you."

Mr. Wang still had his eyes wide open during the illness, resisting vomiting *, and resolutely said: "I will die! I! No!"

Xun Lian looked at the mat on the ground, but felt that such things as mats were probably brought here by these Chinese doctors, but looking at the black mat, he could not bear to let the dynasty lie down.