"John, are you okay?" After Yu Zhigan and the other two entered the hospital, they saw John lying on the hospital bed, with gauze wrapped around his arms, looking a little weak.

After seeing Yu Zhigan and others coming, John became excited immediately: "Head, I will be shot again in the future. You can get the bullet for me. I won't come to the hospital!"

"What's wrong?"

"The doctor in this hospital took me a bullet without anesthetics!" John was very excited after saying that. After hearing this, Yu Zhigan was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, he did not expect that there would be such a sexy operation and immediately looked at the nurse beside him.

Yu Zhigan had just finished killing people. Although he took a shower and changed his clothes, his murderous aura could not be washed. When the nurse saw Yu Zhigan looking at him, she felt a chill on her back and waved her hands in panic: "No, it's because the anesthetic is gone, so she doesn't need anesthetic!"

"You are a hospital here, why can't there be no anesthetics!"

"It's really gone, it's used up, the goods haven't arrived yet!"

"Damn it!"

Yu Zhigan stared at the nurse viciously. The young nurse was so scared that she ran out of the ward. Yu Zhigan walked to John: "How is the surgery?"

"There is no other feeling except pain. Damn it. I think I need to bring some anesthetics myself when I come to the hospital in the future!" After saying that, John breathed a long sigh of relief. It really hurts.

It is normal for African hospitals to have no anesthetics. There are many medical conditions in Africa, and they can only rely on imports. Although anesthetics are very cheap, they are not cheap in Africa. Generally, there are not many preparations in hospitals. John was not lucky, so he caught the hospitals and the new products had not arrived yet.

"It's good that people are fine, but it seems we need a doctor!" When he said this, Yu Zhigan remembered the woman named Maya. Although the woman was very brainless, what Yu Zhigan learned later was that this guy's medical skills were pretty good.

"Peter, have you recruited people?"

"Yes, but they are all inexperienced people. I didn't ask them to come to work. When you come back, you will make a decision!"

"OK, but for the time being, I'll let them come over and see after a while. By the way, do you have any military doctors you know? I think we need a military doctor now!"

"I want to go!"

After thinking for a while, Pete nodded: "Head, when you say this, I really thought of someone, but he is just like me, a little old! I don't know if he is still alive. By the way, he is still wanted, but this wanted order is basically useless, twenty years old!"

"You know?"

"Yes, when I was in the army, I had a comrade-in-arms, a military doctor. He had strong first aid skills on the battlefield and was also a surgeon. He was in Cape Town. I heard from a friend some time ago that he seemed to have opened a private clinic!"

"OK, take me over and take a look later. It's best to hire me here!"

Yu Zhigan and the others really need a military doctor now, otherwise Yu Zhigan and others will not be able to get treatment as soon as possible after they are injured, and some injuries come to the hospital for treatment, which is very troublesome.

If someone investigates the injury to John's arm, what if he is fired, but what if he is shot in the chest? At this time, if the South African police intervene in the investigation, it will be very troublesome.

"Head, I also have a comrade in the army, who is a good assaulter. I learned about him some time ago that he is an illegal mercenary in the Middle East. I think his ability can also join our company!"

John lay on the bed and said something very weakly. After hearing this, Yu Zhigan's eyes lit up: "The person you know? Is it reliable?"

"Reliable, I'm both SAS soldiers, but he retired a little later than me. Later, when he was in Iraq, he had a leg injury. Now he walks a little, a little..."

Yu Zhigan glanced at John: "Walking is a bit lame, right? Well, it doesn't matter. Anyway, you already have you, I don't think there is anything more lame, anyway, our combination is the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled!"

"The elderly, weak, sick and disabled?"

Pete and John were stunned for a moment.

"Yes, Pete, you are the oldest, Robert Jr. is the weakest, John's fingers can apply for a disability of eight or nine degrees. Is it not that the elderly, weak, sick and disabled? Oh, the disease is Raman. I think this old man must have some disease, maybe even Alzheimer's disease!"

"Boss, I think it's not a good habit to say bad things behind your back!"

Just after Yu Zhigan finished speaking, Raman's voice came from behind. Yu Zhigan turned his head and looked at Raman: "Why are you here?"

"Why can't you come here? It's my off-get off work time now. Boss, I'll take a look at my friends and take a look at my girlfriend!" After that, Raman put the fruit he brought on John's cabinet: "How do you feel, man?"

"It's not bad, I can't die!"

"It's okay if you can't die! Head, I'm going to see my girlfriend. Li Si eats curry, I prepared a curry for her!" Raman smiled after saying that, and immediately left the ward.

Yu Zhigan and Pitt looked at each other: "Do you remember Raman knows how to cook?"

"I don't know, when the party last night, Raman just brought a bottle of wine!"

"Then he brought curry just now!"

"Maybe he can cook!"

"Damn it, Raman has another job to cook for us in the future. I've had enough of Robert Jr.'s cooking!"

"I agree!"

As a single dog, I hate Raman's love for her. And she is an old man in her sixties, so there is no reason at all. An old man and a girl under thirty actually walked together.

If the old man has money, it would be fine. Raman is just a guardian. Yu Zhi is a salary. Yu Zhi is single now. Raman is singing every day and night. Who knows whether the old man's body can be eaten. Is it the South African version of the concierge, Mr. Qin?

"Boss, I'm fine, but I want to be discharged from the hospital now!"

Lying on the hospital bed, John, who was enjoying the service of Robert little, suddenly said something. Yu Zhigan and others were stunned for a moment and looked at John: "Don't worry, you are an industrial injury, the company will reimburse it, and you have insurance, so there is no big problem!"

"Hey, I just think the smell of this hospital is a bit bad. I think I'll be fine just going back, just bring some medicine!"

"Okay, but you can stay in the hospital for two days now. Just observe and confirm that you have no problems. How about it?"

"Do you have to stay for two more days? I think I can kill a cow, really!" John protested again. All those who have served in soldiers or those who have been to the battlefield have a common problem, which is that they are very resistant to the hospital.

I don’t know why, in the eyes of those who have been on the battlefield, the hospital is synonymous with death, because few of the comrades who have been sent to the hospital can come out again intact, so the hospital will not come if it can be.
Chapter completed!