Wife is safe, cute baby makes trouble in the world of special forces.

"Strange, the wound doesn't bleed?"

Suddenly, Mu Weimin stared at Gong Jian's face and asked, "By the way, is the murderer a child?"

The palm print was very obvious on Gong Jian’s pale face. The short mark left behind was obviously left by a child.

"Our soldiers are very determined. The scars on his face and body are probably from his desperate efforts after being injured!"

Mu Weimin immediately analyzed the cause of Gong Jian's injury.

Gong Jian, who had his eyes wide open, was too embarrassed to close them at this moment.

How fucking embarrassing!

Except for the knife wound on his chest, the other scars on his body were indeed left by the child, but they were all caused by the hands of the devil-like child in front of him.

Also, I wanted to pass out, but this kid wouldn’t let me!

Gong Jian, with his eyes tightly closed, suddenly felt as aggrieved as a child and wanted to cry out loud.

At this moment, everyone heard it and found something unusual.

The wounds of the wounded were different from those of the wounded he had encountered before. It seemed that knife wounds like these would bleed gushing out, but the wounds of the current soldiers, although horrifying in appearance, were bleeding slowly.

The other party is still quite energetic and doesn't look like he's about to run out of blood. How strange!

At this time, Chen Haonan raised his head and said seriously: "It was me. I used the method of cutting off the blood vessels to stop the bleeding."

"But it can't be too long. Oh, right, let's go in for the surgery. I have to be by his side during the surgery so that he can relieve his Qi and blood. Otherwise, if it takes too long, Qi and blood won't be able to circulate and he will die."

Eunuch?

Although Gong Jian had his eyes closed, he was not unconscious. This was the second time he heard this word and his eyelids twitched involuntarily.

Looking at the serious-looking child, Mu Weimin was stunned, "Can you cut off the Qi and blood with your bare hands?"

He simply didn't believe it.

Cutting off Qi and blood is a legendary method of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Yes, it only exists in legends, and no one can do it in reality.

Chen Haonan had a cold face and didn't explain, "If you don't believe me, try giving him an injection!"

Mu Weimin shook his head and immediately ordered someone to push Gong Jian into the operating room.

After all, he was a famous doctor, so he naturally didn't believe the child's nonsense.

Chen Haonan, An Ran and others were naturally waiting outside.

An Ran paced back and forth in the quiet corridor, looking at Chen Haonan who had a calm face. Her sexy, rosy lips moved slightly, and she seemed to want to say something but stopped herself several times.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the quiet corridor, and a tense atmosphere was overwhelming.

"Wife, stop shaking!"

Chen Haonan couldn't help but speak, tilting his neck, "You're shaking my eyes."

An Ran frowned slightly, "Why don't you explain it to Director Mu?"

She witnessed the entire process of Chen Haonan treating Gong Jian. Although she couldn't understand it, her woman's intuition told her that Chen Haonan was not lying.

Chen Haonan shook his head. "Will explanation be useful?"

safely:"……"

Operating room.

Everyone was very professional and quickly transferred Gong Jian from the stretcher to the hospital bed. With two "pops", the room suddenly became as bright as day.

Lying on the hospital bed, Gong Jian subconsciously closed his eyes.

"Prepare the anesthetic!"

Shepherd speaks for the people.

"Yes."

The doctor in charge of anesthesia responded immediately, picked up the needle on the side, quickly found the vein on Gong Jian's hand, and slowly inserted it.

"Ok?"

The doctor found that the injured man's arm was as hard as a rock, and the tiny needle was bent and could not be inserted into the other person's blood vessels.

The doctor didn't believe it, so he tried another position, but the same thing happened. He tried another position, and tried again...

It seems to have gone in... A layer of fine beads of sweat had already seeped out of the doctor's forehead, and at this moment he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As a result, it was soon discovered that the drug could not be injected at all.

The anesthesiologist felt like crying, but he had no choice but to reinsert the needle. He did this seven or eight times in a row and still kept trying.

Gong Jian, who had his eyes closed, could no longer hold back and screamed, "It hurts so much, are you a junior nurse who hasn't even graduated yet?"

"Don't give me an injection randomly, it will kill me."

Looking down at the densely packed needle holes on the blood vessels and the seven or eight bent needles thrown on the plate, Gong Jian's forehead was filled with black lines, and his heart felt as if it had been trampled by ten thousand alpacas and was muddy.

Mu Weimin also discovered this problem and tried it himself.

The needle went in, but the medicine couldn't get in at all.

Mu Weimin couldn't help but frown.

Wait, the kid asked him to assist him, does that mean he really knows how to stop bleeding?

"Let the kid outside come in."

Mu Weimin was also shocked by the sudden thought that came to his mind.

in the corridor.

An Ran thought that it was Director Mu who was in charge of the operation, and her tense nerves gradually relaxed. Suddenly, she thought of something and asked Chen Haonan, "By the way, why don't you go back to school and go to the Iron Fist Group?"

Reading, and reading again... Chen Haonan had a headache. "Wife, I am now the commander of the Fourth Company of the Sharpshooter. Why should I go back to study?"

"Company commander?"

An Ran's beautiful eyes flickered, and she naturally didn't believe the child's nonsense.

The Fourth Sharpshooter Company is the benchmark company of the Iron Fist Regiment. An Ran has also heard that everyone in it is an elite and no one is willing to submit to anyone else. The position of company commander has been vacant for a long time.

Chen Haonan immediately told An Ran in detail how he infiltrated the Iron Fist Group and the assassination of Captain Kang.

An Ran was stunned when she heard this, her rosy lips slightly parted, her eyes full of disbelief.

"My dad didn't believe it at first, so he asked me to take a photo with that stupid leader to verify it for him."

Chen Haonan continued, "So I asked Kang Tuan to take the photo. Now my father has agreed to let me experience the life in the army."

"So, don't force me to go to school. Maybe, when the elementary school graduation ceremony comes, I will wear a general's uniform and bring my beautiful wife named An Ran back to attend and shock the principal."

Looking at the child speaking nonsense in a baby voice and with a serious face, Anran couldn't help but giggle out loud.

But she couldn't imagine that such a smart man like Kang Tuan seemed so stupid in front of Chen Haonan, and actually agreed to let him be the company commander of the Fourth Sharpshooter Company.

Just when An Ran was laughing so hard that she was bent over, the door of the operating room suddenly opened.

So fast... An Ran quickly stopped laughing and walked over, "Doctor, how is it? Is the operation done?"

The female nurse who came out didn't answer her at all, but said directly, "Hello, the director of the pastoral department said to let your child in."

After saying that, she pointed her fair and slender finger at Chen Haonan standing aside.

An Ran was stunned. "Why let a child in?"

What Chen Haonan just said to Director Mu couldn’t be true... An Ran suddenly recalled, her sexy mouth slightly opened, her eyes full of disbelief.

At this time, Chen Haonan jumped out and said, "Miss, I'm not her friend, she is my wife."

An Ran's pretty face turned red, and this time, it was the female nurse who looked stunned.

After a while, with the help of the female nurse, Chen Haonan put on a white coat, no, he wore a white coat and entered the operating room.

There's no way. People as old as Chen Haonan who enter the operating room are all patients, not doctors. There are no mini white coats here.

As soon as Chen Haonan came in, he got straight to the point and said, "Old man, I told you that your qi and blood are cut off and your muscles are all stiff, but you don't believe me."

Inside the operating room, everyone staggered and almost lost their balance. The surgical instruments on the plate hit the stainless steel plate with a clanging sound.

Anyone who dares to call Director Mu an old man can only be a child.

Mu Weimin was startled, but before he could react, Chen Haonan continued, "Watch me."

After saying that, the little short legs kept jumping up on the ground, and slapped Gong Jian directly with his little palm, and then punched him with his little fist.

Suddenly, the sounds of "bang bang... bang bang..." echoed in the operating room, and seemed particularly loud.

Then, Gong Jian's muscles and bones made a series of slight sounds.

This is nonsense... Everyone was stunned when they saw the child who had to jump to touch certain parts of the injured person.

Their attention was all on the child's body, and they didn't notice that at this moment Mu Weimin was leaning forward, staring at Chen Haonan's actions with burning eyes, with undisguised shock in his eyes.

Chen Haonan had just stopped when Mu Weimin exclaimed: "This is the lost witch doctor index, the method of harmonizing tendons, bones, qi and blood."

"Oh my god, how could you?"

At this moment, Mu Weimin's eyes were glowing green as he stared at Chen Haonan.

Medical skills originated from witch doctors, who had all kinds of magical methods to understand the mysteries of the human body.

However, many of these miraculous medical skills have been lost during the process of inheritance.

He couldn't have imagined that he would see these medical treatments being used on a 9-year-old child.