Chapter 2100
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This kid had always been a tough guy since he was young. He never screamed unless he was pushed to his limits.
Could it be that he was seriously injured?
The major general thought of Xia Jinyuan's usual behavior and his expression became particularly grave. Just then, there was a knock on the door. The guards had arrived with the military doctor.
"Come in!" The major general, who no longer pursued Xia Jinyuan's words, immediately raised his voice. After the military doctor entered, he pointed at Xia Jinyuan and said anxiously, "Doctor, hurry up and take a look at him."
V8, who helped Xia Jinyuan sit down, said softly, "Captain, your courage is as big as your reputation. You managed to make the major general's mood fluctuate with just a few words. You're amazing."
"You flatter me." Xia Jinyuan's thin lips curled slightly. While the major general was instructing the military doctor, he lowered his voice and said, "Brother, I've implicated you just now. Find an excuse to leave. Don't stay here any longer."
V8's arm stiffened and his voice trembled. "Brother, is the injury on your waist serious?"
"It's a little serious and it's a little inflamed." Xia Jinyuan told his comrade honestly and comforted him with a sympathetic gaze. "That's why I reminded you to find an excuse to leave so that the major general won't be angry with you."
"Then I really have to thank you for your reminder!" V8 gritted his teeth and helped his comrade sit down. He said to the major general, "Major General, I have something to deal with here. Can I leave first?"
The major general did not hesitate and waved his hand in agreement. V8 did not stay for a second and strode away.
Soon, the military doctor removed the bloodstained gauze. The major general, who still had some anger in his heart, saw the wound on his waist. At that moment, the last trace of anger in his heart was extinguished instantly along with the bloody wound.
It was a very serious wound that went straight through the side of his waist and came out from the back of his waist. Although the wound had been stitched up, there were signs of inflammation around it. It was red and swollen and looked terrifying.
The military doctor picked up a small medical flashlight and shone it on the wound. Wearing a mask, he examined the wound and said in a deep voice, "The wound shows signs of inflammation. We can't rule out the possibility of pus forming inside. To be conservative, we should remove the stitches again." The military doctor gently pressed his hand around the wound with a pair of sterile gloves. After taking a closer look, he raised his head and asked Xia Jinyuan in surprise, "Did you sew it yourself?"
Although the stitching technique was appropriate, the stitching was sloppy, and there were signs of pulling at the top and bottom of the stitching. At a glance, it was obvious that the stitching was done by oneself. Moreover, the stitching speed was very fast, and the stitching was not done properly.
Xia Jinyuan nodded faintly and said, "Help me disinfect the surrounding area first. We'll talk about removing the stitches later."
"Do you want to be taken to the hospital by the guards?" The major general glanced at him coldly and asked the military doctor how serious the infection was.
Compared to the military doctor's shock, the major general was much calmer. During battle, if the special forces of the Snowfield Brigade were injured, they would treat their own wounds if they had no comrades by their side.
What he was concerned about was whether the infection was serious.
"From the outside, I can't tell how serious it is for the time being. However, gunshot wounds are different from other injuries, especially penetrating wounds. Sometimes, the situation looks good on the outside, but the inside may have formed pus." The military doctor was somewhat impressed by the soldier in front of him who dared to sew his own wound. He took off his gloves and answered the major general's question with a serious expression. "I suggest that you go to the hospital to see if there is any inflammation inside."
Xia Jinyuan knew that he could not escape going to the hospital tonight. He asked the military doctor to disinfect the wound first and said to the major general, "There's no need to trouble the guards. I'll take the initiative to go to the hospital after reporting to you."
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