Miss Star, spoiled by her father and brother

Chapter 578 The Birth of an Actor

Xu Weiwei finished bandaging both of her hands, and Wang Wenjing had just finished bandaging one of her feet. She looked extremely anxious.

Xu Weiwei chose not to help. This was someone else's assessment. Regardless of whether it was good or bad, she had to submit an answer.

"Is he almost done? Is there anyone to take care of me? I feel like I'm dying." Julian said seriously, sitting on the sofa.

"You? What's going on?"

Xu Weiwei stood up in confusion, her eyes shifted to him, and she gasped. Pointing at the red mark on his arm, she said, "You were shot?! Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

"I thought, first come first served... and he looked so weak that he was about to die..."

Huangmao followed closely behind and pointed to his shoulder: "I have one here too."

Xu Weiwei: “…”

The wounded man still had several external injuries that needed to be treated, but compared to the gunshot wounds, they could be put aside for the time being.

But... there's no physical object. How can we do this? Is this a performance?

Never mind, this isn't the first time...

Xu Weiwei took out a pair of scissors and was about to cut the clothes on Julian's arm, but was stopped by his bullish cry.

"Really cut it?! My clothes are in good condition. How about... you just snap them twice in the air and it will be considered cut?"

Xu Weiwei understood, looked up at the little bee, and cleared her throat——

"The patient has been shot in the left arm. Cut away the surrounding clothing to expose the affected area... Disinfect the wound with 75% alcohol. Please bite this stick and bear with it..."

"Remove the bullet...remove the necrotic tissue...fill and stop the bleeding..."

Inside the tent, the military medical instructor clenched his fists excitedly, his face flushed. "Full marks! Full marks! Full marks! Whether it's judgment, execution, or operation, everything is impeccable! This is a great candidate for a military doctor!!!"

"Calm down, calm down. Don't get excited." A colleague pushed him back into his chair. "You have to consider your physical fitness too."

"She can stay in the back! This is the seedling for being the lead surgeon!"

"You tell General Seaforth."

"..."

Julian also gave Xu Weiwei a thumbs-up. "You're right! Even though this is your first time, you act like a senior from your fourth or fifth year. If you hadn't told me, I would have thought you were about to graduate."

Xu Weiwei smiled at him.

The yellow-haired boy reminded weakly: "Hey, there's me too."

Xu Weiwei put away his smile, turned around and walked over, saying without emotion: "The anesthesia is used up, two people come over and hold it down."

Julian and Mark were very active and controlled the yellow-haired man's hands and feet like a pig.

"Eh?! What are you doing…"

"The bullet is too deep. We need to cut through the surrounding muscle tissue."

Xu Weiwei held the scalpel, her eyes sinister, and it made Huangmao's heart tremble. Although he knew it was all fake, just a joke, the moment he saw the scalpel, he felt as if he really felt the pain, and his muscles suddenly contracted.

"The bullet is lodged in the shoulder blade... The tweezers have already clamped it and started pulling it out."

Huang Mao swallowed his saliva and said, "Don't add to the drama without your permission! It's like I'm scared of you. How funny!"

"Don't you believe it? This position is the shoulder blade. It happens often that there is not enough medicine. Hehe." Xu Weiwei showed her white teeth.

Seeing the fear in the yellow-haired man's eyes, Xu Weiwei snorted coldly, quickly ended the process and let him go.

If he is not allowed to feel it, he will not know how serious it is to offend the military doctor. Let's see if he dares to disrespect the little girl in the future.

Behind him, Wang Wenjing breathed a sigh of relief and said happily, "It's sewn!"

Her forehead was covered in sweat and her palms were slippery, and she could barely hold the tool, but she finally finished it.

Xu Weiwei took a look and said encouragingly, "Well done, there's only finishing work left, it will be quick."

"Ok!"

In less than half an hour, all the wounds, big and small, on the trapped wounded were bandaged. They were tied up like mummies.

It was obviously impossible to walk, and the back was not suitable. My arms and legs were already broken, so how could I carry them like this? I had to carry them.

Xu Weiwei took off the telescopic stretcher hanging on the bag.

After the six people looked at each other, Mark and Dogleg No. 2 took the initiative to take on the task of carrying the person.

Without even looking up, the yellow-haired man could feel several gazes piercing him. Even with his thick skin, he felt a little embarrassed.

Xu sighed slightly. Yes, Mark said, "I'll replace you in ten minutes. Although I'll be a little weaker, it will at least give you a break."

Wang Wenjing also quickly said: "Me too! I can do it too!"

Julian scratched his head in regret: "If only I hadn't hurt my arm..."

"Come on, if we hurt our legs we'll be screwed."

"Hahahaha!"

On our way back, the six of us decided to take the flatter route, which was five kilometers longer. Flat, of course, was only a relative term, as it omitted the hurdles of soaking in water and climbing rocks.

It is obviously unrealistic to take a person swimming who has just undergone surgery and has all his limbs amputated.

"Instructor... do you have to be so ruthless? Huh~ Honestly, are you the one who suffers the most?"

Just carrying the person downstairs made the two of them exhausted and out of breath.

The mummy on the stretcher raised his eyelids and said, "Talk nicely. Who is suffering?"

"Hey, lift the one at the back a little higher, or my head will get congested."

The mummy had clearly forgotten his identity, resting his head on his arm, his left foot crossed with his right. How could he look like a wounded soldier? The six people watching were extremely anxious and angry, but they had no idea what to do with him.

Xu Weiwei had a bitter look on her face. She looked at the wounded soldiers in the team and worried about how they would be able to persevere on such a long journey.

"Weier!"

Suddenly there was a shout from behind, and Xu Weiwei turned around in disbelief.

When she saw the familiar figure appear, she could hardly believe her eyes.

"elder brother?!"

“Brother~~~~~!”

Xu Weiwei's nose suddenly felt sore, and she ran over and threw herself into her brother's arms. The brother and sister hugged each other and cried.

"Weier, you've suffered so much..."

"Brother, goose, goose, goose..."

Teammates on both sides were stunned.

Finally, Finn couldn't stand it anymore and pulled the two apart: "Alright, stop crying, what's the noise..."

Xu Weiwei wiped her face embarrassedly, and before her tears had dried, she smiled sweetly.

Her two brothers were like jacks; their presence made it seem as if even the sky falling wasn't a problem, and it made her feel extra calm.

She had such blind admiration and faith in them.