"Give it to me, I can use it." The cold and stern boy turned around and stretched out his hand to the 20-year-old young man.

"I'll be with you." Of course, the 30-year-old woman didn't give the pistol to the cold boy. She gritted her teeth and stood up from her seat.

"Can you do it?" The 20-year-old young man looked at the 30-year-old woman worriedly.

"Isn't it just hurt? Just hold it back." The 30-year-old woman smiled bitterly.

"Women's ability to tolerate pain is far more than that of men. The routine pain every month and the pain of having children are not ordinary pain." The cold and stern boy said a few words, still staring at the gun in the hand of a 30-year-old woman.

"Do you know these things quite well?" The old man with white beard looked at the Leng Jun boy with some displeasure, obviously not happy with the fact that he was silenced the dog boy.

The cold boy seemed to be stunned for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal.

The 30-year-old woman was stunned for a moment and then frowned.

"Do you know very well the gun? Do you have bullets in this hunting rifle?" The cold young man handed the shotgun he got from the evil old man to a 30-year-old woman.

"Don't you know how to play with a gun? This gun has no bullets, it's an empty gun." The 30-year-old woman looked at the hunting rifle and gave it to the cold boy.

"Damn!" The cold young man cursed, but still held the hunting rifle in his hand.

It can be used as a stick.

"Go down with us and help me?" The 20-year-old young man raised it to the white-bearded old man.

If you go down to find medicine, you may encounter some evil people again, with one more person, so that you can take care of each other so that the other party can be afraid before committing an offense.

"Okay." The old man with white beard agreed.

"You go and go quickly. If you don't get back to the car within ten minutes, I will leave." The cold and stern boy said to the few people who went down.

"You are a ill person, right? You will die if you wait a little longer?" The white-bearded old man became more and more unhappy with the cold boy.

"You are so old that you are in the coffin, so I won't bother with you." The cold and snorted.

"We will come back as soon as possible." The 30-year-old woman said to the cold young man, eased the atmosphere, and then got out of the car with the other two.

The door to this clinic on the street is tightly closed.

The 20-year-old young man walked over and knocked on the door.

No one responded.

He shouted a few more times.

Still no one responded.

The whole town was extremely quiet. Not only did no one respond in the clinic, but there was no response from the shouts in the whole town. It looked like a dead town.

"Don't waste time, force the door to kick open and go in." The old man with white beard suggested to the two of them.

"If we encounter the situation just now, it would be bad if we say we are trespassing in a private house or something." The 30-year-old woman was a little hesitant.

"I feel that you are a bit pedantic when doing things." The white-bearded old man shook his head.

"It's not clothes, it's a society ruled by law. Whatever we do, we should act according to the law. It's definitely not good to force it in like this." The 30-year-old woman told the old man with a reason.

"Okay, you guys are here waiting for the master to come back. I'd better go back to the car and sit down." The white-bearded old man shook his head, turned around and walked back to the car.

"Where is the driver?" After returning to the car, the old man with white beard found that the cold boy was not there, so he asked the girl next to him.

"Who knows, he got out of the car without a sound, maybe he went to take the stool, his mouth was full of stool." The girl answered the gray-bearded old man.

"I think his mouth is relatively clean. It will make us feel so good along the way when we wait for your mouth." The white-bearded old man sarcastically said a few words to the girl.

"You owe a scolding?" The girl looked angry.

"I can't afford to offend you. You are so powerful. You are the best in the world in the universe." The white-bearded old man shook his head and sat down in his seat.

There was a few dull sounds outside, and it was a 20-year-old young man kicking the door of the clinic.

After a while, the 20-year-old young man walked back to the car door and shouted to the white-bearded old man, asking him to go down with him, saying that the door of the clinic had been kicked open.

The white-bearded old man got out of the car and followed the 20-year-old young man and the 30-year-old woman into the clinic.

"The clinic is very clean, there is no dust on the table, no cobwebs or other things. It means that the owner is still there. If we invade illegally, we should find the things we need to leave. We will come back here in the future and compensate the owner." The 30-year-old woman said a few words to the two.

"Come back here, if I can leave here, I will come back unless I have a brain disease." The old man with white beard was very disdainful of what the 30-year-old woman said.

"Principles are a way of living that is a principled way of life, which is also a kind of credit. There is no need to be such a sarcastic act." A 20-year-old young man protects a 30-year-old woman.

"If you talk about principles and say too much, you will become pedantic." The old man with a white beard did not agree with the statement of a 20-year-old young man.

The three of them were rummaging around in the clinic while talking.

Soon, the 30-year-old woman found some anti-inflammatory drugs and bandages.

She bandaged herself.

"If you are bitten by a dog, it is best to get a few shots of vaccines, otherwise you will definitely die if the mad dog disease occurs in the future." The white-bearded old man looked at the 30-year-old woman bandaged her and said a few words to her.

"I'm going out, I must get vaccinated. There's nothing I can do here. I'm going to try to get vaccinated in a hospital outside within 24 hours." Of course, the 30-year-old woman knows the severity of being bitten by a dog.

"Can you bandage me? I was shot just now to save you." The gentle boy covered his injured shoulder and entered the clinic. After seeing a 30-year-old woman bandaged her, he brought it out to her.

"You, save us? Alas, I'm drunk with this thick skin." The white-bearded old man sighed.

"Are you shotgun shotgun shotgun shotgun? The shotgun is signed with lead bullets. It is still in your body. I just found a scalpel. Why don't I help you take out the bullet?" The 30-year-old woman said a few words to the gentle boy.

"You can still have surgery? Do you need anesthesia?" The gentle boy was a little hesitant.

"Why do you want to get it? Where do you get anesthetics here? I will use a scalpel to help you dig bullets. You can grit your teeth and endure it for a while." The 30-year-old woman raised it to the gentle boy.

"If you don't get anesthetics, use a scalpel? My grass, how painful it will hurt! Forget it, I'll wait to go to a large hospital outside and ask them to give me anesthesia and then take out the bullets." The gentle boy shook his head quickly.

At this moment, the sound of the car starting came from outside.
Chapter completed!