This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! At the same time, Multaza also found a tattered rope.

"Help me hold him down"

Wei Ran said, directly picked up Multaza, and placed him on Malale's hip under the gaze of the others who subconsciously raised their guns.

With the help of this little guy, Wei Ran put tight splints on the front and back of Malale's body. Then he opened the medical bag and took out two more tetanus tubes and pushed them into her body.

This was not over yet. He then untied the gauze on Malalai's foot, and amidst the exclamations of Hakim and others, he directly opened the sutured wound with a scalpel.

"Have you finished explaining?" Wei Ran asked.

"It's...it hasn't started yet," Kirill said after coming back to his senses.

"Then let me tell you"

Wei Ran sighed, ignored the muzzles pointed at him, and sat down by the campfire, "It's tetanus. At this time, the effect of antitoxin injection is no longer effective. We need immune globulin, but our

It’s not in the medical kit.”

"Where is it?" Hakim asked.

"Where is it?" Wei Ran shook his head, "I don't know."

"We may have some at our military bases," Hakim said, "but even if they were willing to lend us a few, I'm afraid it's too late."

"so..."

"So you can only make your own decision"

Wei Ran took over the topic, "Either bet that the antitoxin I just injected will have some effect, or... kill her now."

"What did you say?" Hakim directly pressed the barrel of the AK74 in his hand against Wei Ran's head.

“Tetanus has a very high fatality rate”

Kirill said weakly, "Even if she is sent to our military base, she may not be able to be saved.

But compared to the fatality rate, the most terrifying thing is that the process of death will be very horrific. Next, she will even, no, she will definitely break her spine, and then die of suffocation due to spasms."

"I have a friend who was just like her"

Wei Ran ignored the gun barrel on his head and raised his finger to Multaza who was not far away. "My friend was the same age as him at the time. We personally sent him away from this world."

In the long silence, Mahbub sighed, limped over, raised his hand and pressed down the muzzle of the AK rifle in Hakim's hand, "Soviet people, is there any way to let her go?"

less painful?"

"Yes." Wei Ran nodded, "Do you need me to help her?"

"Let you, the Soviet, kill her."

Mahbubu seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, "In this way, she can be considered a guerrilla fighter."

"It was my honor to help her become a glorious guerrilla fighter."

Wei Ran sighed, reached out and took out two anesthesia pills from his backpack, and then took out an unused scalpel.

This is not the first time this has happened to him. Rather than saying he is used to it, it is better to say he is numb, even...even if their positions are different at this time.

"We really..."

"Let her be free"
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