The Doomsday Chef

Chapter 442
The nurse nodded blankly. After she left, she went to observe the injured man's arm. Surprisingly, there was no blood seeping out there, and the bleeding was really stopped by a bottle of alcohol. up.

Realizing this, the nurse was dazed, but also a little scared. It was only then that she realized that the other party was the manager of the refugee camp and was a person with supernatural powers. What she did just now was too impolite and contemptuous.

Su Mo ignored the complex emotions of the people behind and went to the next seriously injured person.

This one is more dangerous, he is awake, not very old, he is a short-haired man in his early 20s, his throat was cut at the neck, and he was hit by the wind ability because of some disputes outside the refugee camp. Here it comes.

When Su Mo came over with his things, he was accompanied by a man who was nearly 50 years old.

Seeing her white coat, the other party didn't despise her at all, but kept begging her to save her.

It can be seen from the two similar faces that they are a father and son.

Putting down the alcohol, Su Mo squatted beside the wounded and lifted the gauze around his neck, looked at it for a while, and said, "Could you please ask the nurse to bring me some sewing needles and threads."

"Of course!"

The young boy lying there with blood on his face moved his mouth to speak, but Su Mo stopped him by pressing his mouth, "The wound is deep, don't talk, it might hurt a little, but you better hold it back."

She looks very cute, and she also has a magical reassuring magic power in her body, the boy thought so, and he calmed down, but his black and white eyes followed her movements.

She poured the alcohol on the gauze, and moistened the other party's cut neck little by little.

It hurt a little, but within the tolerance, soon, some itching sensation came from the wound.

The boy's eyes widened in disbelief. This feeling of wound healing is no better than that of people who have been struggling for a long time in the apocalypse.

Su Mo didn't care about his gaze at all. The middle-aged man outside brought the nurse over and brought the needles and threads she needed.

"I'm going to suture now. There is no anesthetic. If you don't want my throat to be pierced, you can hold back."

Su Mo said after disinfecting the needle.

The other party nodded slightly, and she inserted the first injection without hesitation. Since there was still Biluochun on the epidermis, the amount of bleeding was not too much.

And this boy is also very strong, and he endured it abruptly.

Su Mo was halfway through sewing, and a few unexpected guests came by.

The father and son were visibly excited.

Especially the father, he stood up and stood in front of those tall men, "It's enough for him to be made like this by you!"

"Stealing our food and breaking one of my arms, how can it be possible?" The visitor had aqua-blue hair and sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, shaking his newly bandaged hands, looking foolish.

"That's obviously our food!" The middle-aged man said angrily, his chest heaving and falling, obviously very angry.

When Su Mo was stitching, he took the time to look up, he looked like a villain.

She didn't care, but dutifully stitched up the wound.

Seeing her in a white coat, the man who came to make trouble was fascinated by her face at a glance. He laughed and approached, "I didn't expect that there would be such a young and cute doctor among the doctors."

The nurse who stood aside and suffered a lot couldn't help but say, "Here, be careful with your words."

Before she finished speaking, the other party interrupted her violently, "Tch, I am a supernatural being, which woman is not lucky to have me? It is her glory to see her."

Su Mo dropped the last stitch, and stood up after the finishing touch, with no emotion in his tone, "You guys haven't made any progress after escaping from Gucheng."

"Grass, what do you mean?"

The other party got angry, and wanted to push away the middle-aged man who stood in front of Su Mo and drag her.

"What are you doing! She's just a girl!"

The man is old and has no powers, so he can only be roughly pushed aside.

Su Mo looked at the middle-aged man who fell on the ground, and frowned, "I'll give you a chance, apology."

All the eyes of the other party were focused on her face, and he teased and said, "What are you thinking, doctor?"

He stretched out a hand with dirty fingernails, and touched Su Mo's face.

She pursed her lips, and disappeared in place the moment her hand reached out.

Appearing again, it was the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks who kicked hard at his calf.

"what!"

The man knelt down in front of the boy whose throat had been cut and cried out in pain.

"You are a superhuman!"

Su Mo pulled his hair up, faced the boy, and said softly, "Are you sorry?"

"You have a good idea! A person with speed abilities can do nothing to me!"

The invisible wind blade shot out from his fingertips, heading straight for Su Mo.

A wooden shield appeared in her right hand in an instant, blocking the wind blade. At the same time, she straightened up and kicked directly at the opponent's back.

The coercion of being born as a fifth-level supernatural power is fully released.

Su Mo shouted coldly, "This is a refugee camp in P City, not Gucheng. Everyone must abide by the rules here. If you dare to act wildly on our chassis, be prepared to get out!".

Now, after all, high-level supernatural beings are rare, and they are still women. Many people are shocked by her.

The man under his feet widened his eyes even more, and even Su Mo didn't dare to stand up when he let go of his feet.

"Don't let me find out that you are causing trouble, and return everything that belongs to them." Su Mo grabbed the man's blue hair again and pulled him up directly, staring at him indifferently with a pair of big round eyes.

"Understood."

The movement here quickly attracted the soldiers maintaining order. Su Mo waved his hand to show that it was all right.

The boy whose throat was cut kept staring at Su Mo with gratitude, just like his father.

Regardless of whether the wound will be torn or not, he forced out two words hoarsely, "Thank you".

Su Mo ignored him, but put away his things and went to the next person who needed help.

She was busy like this from noon to night, until Lu Chen came to call for someone.

The man was tall and slender, with a straight back, and walked in steadily. A pair of phoenix eyes without emotion scanned around and found Su Mo who was squatting on the ground. He eased his face and strode over.

"Go back to eat".

A large shadow fell on the top of Su Mo's head, and a slightly cool palm rubbed the top of her hair.

She looked up and said with a smile, "Now, this is the last one."

After finishing the work at hand, she was pulled up by the man, went to the doctor and returned the case in hand to him, "Ten people, all of them are finished, and you have to work hard for the rest."

The doctor took it, and the female nurse behind her nodded, and he asked in surprise, "Are they all out of danger?"

"Well, it's basically no big problem to raise one. I'll go first, and I'll come back tomorrow." Su Mo nodded to him.

　I went to donate platelets today ε＝ε＝ε＝(#>д<), good night, I am asleep
　　
　
(End of this chapter)