Unparalleled Immortal Physician

These bloody poachers!

Zhang Fan cursed fiercely, squatted down, and stroked the roe anguish in heartache.

He suddenly felt a slight beating in his hand!

I couldn't help being overjoyed: Oh, I'm not dead, my heart is still beating!

He reached out and patted its head, and the roe deer An's ears moved accordingly, and then slowly opened his eyes!

Seeing the two of them in front of him, it instinctively showed panic in its eyes.

The helpless eyes looked very pitiful, but also very cute.Limbs struggling, probably trying to stand up.

But immediately fell down again feebly.

Zhang Fan put his hand on its neck and carefully cut the pulse.

The pulse is still very strong.

Turning it over to look, it was found that the bullet had entered from the back and exited from the other side.

From the analysis of the direction of the bullet hole, there was no vital injury, but excessive bleeding.

"Hurry up and save it!" Hanhua said.

"Endangered animals, if one dies, one will be lost. Of course, we must try our best to save it."

As Zhang Fan said, he took out the silver needle, "swiped it" a few times, and injected seven needles around the bullet hole.

These seven needles can stop the arteries and large blood vessels from bleeding a lot.

"It's just to stop the bleeding. Take it home and treat it slowly."

The two discussed for a while, cut some thick branches, tied them into a simple stretcher, put the roe ann on it, lifted it up and walked back and forth.

After walking for about an hour and a half, when I turned a hill, suddenly, a group of people jumped out of the bushes on the side of the road and blocked the road.

Zhang Fan and Han Hua stopped and put the stretcher on the ground.

There were eight people in this group, and the leader standing in the middle was none other than Wu Xiaowei, the leader of the usury company who signed a repayment agreement with Zhang Fan at the village committee yesterday, nicknamed Wu Shan Pao.

Wu Shanpao was holding a rifle in his hand, and the rest of the people were holding machetes or iron rods, all glaring at them, and surrounded them.

Zhang Fan took two steps back, pushed Han Hua behind him, pretended to be scared and said, "Manager Wu, what's the matter?"

"Pretend to be confused! Want to report the crime?"

Wu Shanpao glanced sideways at the roe antelope on the stretcher.

"Could it be that you beat Shan An to death?" Zhang Fan asked in "fear".

"Knowing that I killed him, how dare you carry it back?" Wu Shanpao didn't take Zhang Fan seriously at all.

Yesterday, Zhang Fan paid off the accounts of the Liu family, and Wu Shanpao decided that the new son-in-law of the Liu family was rich and timid, so he should be a piece of edible fat.

Seeing the dark muzzle of the Wushan cannon, Han Hua was a little scared, so she said to Zhang Fan: "Xiao Fan, either, return the roe ant to them, let's go."

A scarred face beside Wu Shanpao said: "Brother Pao, you can't let them go! They go down the mountain to report the crime, and we brothers will all go to jail!"

"Yes, they can't be cheap."

"This bitch is too handsome, brother, why don't you bury this man in pieces and give this woman a turn!"

"Oh, I can't help but look at her small waist and big ass."

"Hahaha"

Wu Shan Paoping raised his gun and pointed it at Zhang Fan's chest, "Boy, I know that your death is a bit unjust, but Brother Pao, I am afraid that I will hurt my brothers, so I have to wrong you. If there is a wrong, please report it to me in the next life."

Zhang Fan's heart tightened, his right hand couldn't help feeling hot, he thought: Can my little hand catch the bullet?

If you can't catch it, the bullet will come with a string of candied haws, which will not only penetrate me, but also hurt the flowers behind me!

No, no risk.

Zhang Fan decided to adopt a safe strategy to paralyze the enemy and wait for the opportunity to grab the gun.

"Slow, slow, Brother Pao, I have something to say." Zhang Fan quickly waved his hand.

"Say something quickly, fart quickly, and die after farting!"

"Brother Pao, you killed me, can the police not investigate? If you investigate, you have so many brothers under your command, can you guarantee that some of them will not speak out?"

"Keep talking!" Wu Shanpao sounded very reasonable.

"I have a good idea to get the best of both worlds. How about roasting the roe antler for everyone to eat. In this way, no one can get rid of the responsibility if something happens in the future. I ate the roe antler, and I am also an accomplice. Can I still report the crime? "

Wu Shanpao rolled his eyes: This kid is absolutely right!We ate roasted roe deer together today. If something happens in the future, who in the police station can clear up his responsibility?

A group of grasshoppers are strung together with a rope, and everyone is hurt!

If these two people are shot and killed right now, I am afraid that these brothers under me will leak the matter if they are not strict with their mouths.

Wu Shanpao put down the gun, looked left and right, and asked, "Brothers, what do you think?"

Among these people, of course most of them didn't want to commit murder, so they said one after another:

"Listen to brother."

"Don't kill it."

Scarface snorted, "Brother, the solution is feasible, but it's too cheap for this foreign boy."

"What do you mean—" Wu Shanpao asked.

"Leave the woman, and let the man go down the mountain to get 20 yuan to redeem her!" Scarface smiled lewdly, looking at Han Hua's tender breasts.

"Scar, you really have bad ideas!"

"Yes, brothers, today we are going to have a double harvest of money and sex!"

Wu Shanpao pondered for a while, then nodded slowly, thinking: This boy from a foreign country in front of him is cowardly, so I'm sorry to God if he doesn't hit him hard!

His father-in-law's home is in the local area, and the monk can't escape the temple if he escapes, so forgive him for not daring to go down the mountain and slip away!

"How is it? The surname is Zhang!" Wu Shanpao blew on the muzzle of the gun with his mouth, and asked with a sinister smile.

Seeing the other party taking the bait, Zhang Fan was secretly delighted, turned around, gave Hanhua a sneaky wink, and asked, "Why don't you stay and I'll go back?"

Hanhua understood that Zhang Fan was planning to delay the attack, so she pretended to be afraid and said, "Xiao Fan, these people are plotting against me! I don't dare to stay alone."

Zhang Fan said to Shan Pao: "Brother Pao, I can get the money for a penny, but my woman, you can't move half of your finger."

Shan Pao thought to himself: Boy, I promise you first.As soon as you leave, don't you ladies let us ride?

"No problem, today we are doing it for money and not for human beings. You don't have to worry about taking money. But don't play tricks with me. If you don't come back once you go, this little girl will have to wait on our brothers."

"We've made a deal," Zhang Fan said.

"I'll only wait for two hours. If you don't come back for two hours, we'll just pick her up!" Wu Shanpao threatened.

"it is good."

Zhang Fan agreed, turned around and gave Hanhua a few words, then turned and left.

A group of people separated to both sides to make way for Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan walked up to Wushan Pao.

This is exactly what he wanted to achieve in the early series of foreshadowing: close to the mountain cannon, surprise attack!

Zhang Fan suddenly reached out and grabbed the barrel of the rifle in Wu Shanpao's hand.

Anti-wrist, gently twist!

The barrel of the gun was twisted like soft noodles!

Wu Shanpao thought he was dazzled, and lowered his head for a moment: Why did the barrel of the gun become a crooked rotten iron pipe?