Time Air Conditioner

Chapter 7: Falling from the Sky (8)

After entering the village, there were many villagers who knelt down and prayed to them and even threw themselves to the ground.The priests in this village simply hid in the church with a group of followers, singing and chanting, making it a mess.In order to avoid misunderstandings, but also to make himself better, Suo Zhongwu could only explain when he saw people, he just made himself physically and mentally exhausted.

But the words he said, the effect is basically equal to the water poured out.The villagers were still so sincere and frightened, but no longer bowed down at any time; the village owner was obviously a warrior, but he was too scared to send someone to deliver the letter, so he would report in person at every turn; even the well-known local village doctor was With a respectful look of nodding and bowing his waist, he moved all the routines for dealing with the one on the cross frame intact.

If I have been to a community church since I was young, I would sing praises to the North American man above, and I would probably still be able to adapt to this environment.But the problem is that the education that Suo Zhongwu received from an early age made him instinctively repel things like asking shen to worship fo.He looked at the pious Masson Messier, his anger was getting more and more raging, and he wanted to lift the power armor leg unit and step on the cobblestone ground.

Fortunately, the sense of responsibility finally defeated the impulse, which reminded him of the standard disposal procedure in the brochure.Those terms were drafted jointly by the staff of the headquarters and external consultants. They were full of subjective assumptions and whimsical ideas. In practice, they have proved to be basically useless; but now he really has no other choice but to follow the script.

"I know, it is difficult for you to accept this statement." Suo Zhongwu looked down at the extremely submissive local doctor, slowed down his speech as much as possible, and mixed the newly learned French words in English. He did not know the hundreds of times. Repeated the same paragraph:

"But the truth is the truth and it is not transferred by personal will. As you can see, we are all the same mortal, but we are born in different places. If you have the opportunity to learn systematically, you and your colleagues will definitely break the bottleneck easily. Learned our advanced medical skills and saved thousands of patients. As for me, I am just a soldier who has learned the common sense of first aid according to the regulations. It is not worth your worship. I understand enough, Doctor Messier. ?"

"Keep it in mind." Masson Messier solemnly bowed to him, his tone very reluctant.Obviously he was not convinced, but after a moment of entanglement, he reluctantly put down his arms and no longer folded his hands like before.

Adults are like this, even if they are reluctant, they will make compromises based on the actual situation.Especially in the case of demanding and urgent matters.After receiving a round of reprimand, Dr. Messier did not turn and leave, but walked quickly to Suo Zhongwu, first said "sorry" with a low eyebrow, and then raised his hands above his head, carefully A yellow, rough, scribbled note:

"Please forgive me, our gratitude is too strong, sometimes it will ... uncontrollably show. Please go over, respectable Corporal Suo Zhongwu, this is the number of antibiotics that will be needed next. Although the plan is The operation has been completed, but a group of wounded sent from Nanzhaimen showed signs of wound infection. If left alone, the condition may deteriorate rapidly. I urge Corporal Suo Zhongwu to approve the application and help them relieve a little... pain."

This request is reasonable.Suo Zhongwu nodded, and immediately raised his heavy armored arm to take over the inferior calligraphy paper.Although he did not turn on the night vision mode of the photoelectric sighting system, enough lights were lit on the square to clearly illuminate the contents above:

There is an Arabic numeral "4" in the middle, and it is not a local handwriting, but is accurately reproduced against the printing on the power armor; there are no more than four medicine bottles lined up below, the painting is vivid, even with production Manufacturer's trademark: Surrounding the hand-painted patterns, it is the description of the names and appearances of the four wounded, as well as the brief medical records written in French. Although the handwriting is flying and phoenix, Suo Zhongwu can't understand at all, but the doctor's carefulness makes people have to admire .

A capable person is a capable person, who adapts to uninvited guests in the blink of an eye, even if he asks for urgent supplies, he can scratch the itch.Suo Zhongwu smiled with relief, and immediately opened the storage room under the breastplate, and took out a box of AI-45 personal first aid kit in impact-resistant packaging."Take them all," he gently placed the pale yellow titanium alloy packing box in Doctor Messier's hand:

"The instructions are available in French, but the paper is too thin. Don't use too much force when turning the pages. Also, the dosage of these medicines is based on the constitution of an adult in the 22nd century and cannot be copied directly. You still follow my previous method, regardless of Injection or oral administration will be reduced to a quarter of the recommended amount."

"Keep it in mind." Ma Song Messier was holding the heavy first aid kit, staring straight at the ground with both eyes, his voice was choked:

"The bard likes to sing most is the knight Roland who killed countless enemies. But the two surrendered-since they came here, they have been healing people and saving countless lives from death. I really am, I really am ——"

"It's an internal matter, an internal matter, don't take it to heart." Suo Zhongwu hurriedly waved his hand, and the servo motor at the joint immediately hummed.He was praised thousands of times by the villagers. When he heard such words, his scalp was numb, and he subconsciously wanted to slip away:

"That's it. Doctor Messier, you continue to take care of the wounded and sick. I'll go - I'll check the monster's corpse outside. After such a long time, the militia should clean up.

Without waiting for the other party to reply, he stepped away from the leg unit, and under the combined action of the artificial muscles and the servo motor, he quickly walked towards the exit of the dressing point.Above the head, the dark clouds happened to be blown away by the night wind, revealing a cold silver moon, but the light she cast was far from enough to dispel the haze.

Suo Zhongwu only wanted to change a place to relax, but for the villagers of Kotweimel, as long as the "Twins of Heaven" acted, that would be a great event.Young people with sharp legs rushed out and spread the news quickly throughout the planning village; local residents, refugees, and militiamen moved at an alarming speed, paying tribute to him in various ways.

Under the stone arcade, the civilians who came to watch one after another pressed their hands on their chests and bowed respectfully.The two-story residential house with a mountain-shaped roof opened all the doors and windows across the street. The girls in costumes held the window frames and cheered and dropped a lot of petals.As for the militiamen and soldiers who are resting in shifts, they play even more fancy. They actually moved the drum horns used to pass orders and happily played on both sides of the village road, which was even more lively than the holidays.