Bright Sword: Leading the Special Operations Squadron to Fight the Japs

Chapter 783 Talia's Softness

Wei Dong looked at the scissors flashing with cold light and felt a little scared. Although this thing was a very common instrument in the operating room, this pair of scissors seemed to make him feel a dangerous atmosphere.

"Doctor, how about disinfecting it first?"

The doctor slapped his head and looked at Weidong apologetically.

"I'm sorry, I didn't control my drink just now and I got a little drunk. Sorry!"

After saying that, the doctor asked the pretty female nurse to light the alcohol lamp, and then moved the scissors over the alcohol lamp until a faint burnt red color could be seen.

A doctor placed a pair of scissors against Weidong's belly and cut off some necrotic, whitish flesh.

The sizzling sound was accompanied by a strong meaty aroma. The sensory torture made Bayajin turn his head away.

Compared to cutting it directly with scissors, this burning feeling seemed easier to accept, because the burning sensation caused by the high temperature had made his whole body tremble and numb.

About five minutes later, the doctor put aside a small plate of medicine and scissors and opened another bottle of vodka.

"One more, man!"

Wei Dong took a bite without hesitation. After all, judging from the doctor's malicious look, it seemed that there was something else going on.

When the doctor saw Weidong finished drinking, he was about to take a sip himself, but the drink was snatched away by the nurse next to him.

"Doctor Anton, are you crazy? Don't you realize that your hands are shaking? If you are not afraid of stitching up his belly button as a wound, then go ahead!"

When Wei Dong heard this, he was shocked. Although his belly button had no effect on him, if he sewed his belly button into a chrysanthemum shape, people would think he had opened a double channel!

"Doctor Anton, right? I suggest you listen to this elder sister's advice. After all, I am still conscious now."

Dr. Anton felt a little embarrassed and nodded at the female nurse.

"Thank you for your advice, Talia! Also, he just called you big sister, so I'll give you the second chance to disinfect!"

Wei Dong, who was lying on the bed, realized that he had just made a huge mistake. He actually called a beautiful lady "sister"?

Scholars can be killed but not humiliated.

The cold fingertips stroked Weidong's belly. The confrontation between cold and heat made Talia and Weidong feel as if their souls were struck, and they couldn't help but feel dazed.

"Talia, do it!"

Talia woke up as if from a dream, and a small blush appeared on her face that was invisible to the naked eye. When she saw Weidong closing his eyes as if enjoying it, she became angry and embarrassed.

She stretched open the wound with her slender fingers, ignoring the clacking sound of Weidong's teeth, and poured the vodka down.

Talia turned Weidong on his side and cleaned the wound on his back with the same method.

She seemed to have avenged herself and whispered in Weidong's ear:

"Are you feeling comfortable now?"

Wei Dong snorted coldly, his body twitching uncontrollably, and he actually slapped Talia on her plump breasts.

After he felt a hint of softness, Talia's angry expression in his pupils gradually blurred, and then he fell asleep unconsciously.

Doctor Anton chuckled. He didn't expect that Miss Talia, who was so popular in the Hulun black market, would be defeated by a stranger.

He sewed skillfully and joked:

"Ms. Talia, if you want me to keep this secret, you should probably pay for two drinks. Because if you hadn't stopped me, I would have already taken my second sip of vodka!"

"Haha, Mr. Anton, if you can sew my name on his belly, I'll treat you to a month's worth of wine!"

"No problem, look at me!"

The problem could have been solved with a dozen stitches, but Doctor Anton used more than fifty stitches. Every time he sewed, Weidong's body twitched, as if he was resurrected from the dead.

Along with Weidong's body twitching, Talia's mouth corners also kept rising.

After the stitches were done, Bayakin handed a bottle of penicillin to Dr. Anton.

"Please give him the injection!"

"This is?"

"penicillin!"

Dr. Anton was full of surprise, but when he saw Bayakin's resolute expression, he felt relieved.

Since he was a client introduced by Morgedai, he must be either rich or powerful, and someone with connections. It should be no problem for him to get a bottle of penicillin.

However, the fact that he was able to use it without any fuss shows that the identity of the stranger lying on the bed is very special.

However, this has nothing to do with Dr. Anton and Nurse Talia. They just do the job for the money. Leave the rest to the nosy people!

Bayakin paid Dr. Anton and Nurse Talia a large stack of bills, then had his men blindfold them again and send them back.

Along the way, the steel-like man lying on the bed kept appearing in front of Talia.

"Doctor Anton, do you know where he comes from?"

Dr. Anton looked at Talia in surprise, then gave a gentle reminder.

“Talia, although you and I are just partners, I have to advise you, considering that I am your father, not to ask about irrelevant matters.

Besides, you don’t have to worry about food and drink, and your father is… Oh, forget it, just pursue the excitement, and stop it early! "

After Dr. Anton finished speaking, he held the money in his hand and prepared to start his decadent and colorful night life.

Talia was alone in a daze, trying to recall the path she had taken with her eyes blindfolded, but to no avail.

Early the next morning, Weidong's fever subsided and the wound didn't seem to be as painful and itchy as before.

"Bayajin, when will your caravan set off?"

"tonight!"

"Okay, if it's not too much trouble, I'd like to go back to Hulan with you."

"Commander Wei, I consulted Commander Yuanshan and the Chief of Staff yesterday. They all suggested that you recover from your injuries in Hulan, stay out of the spotlight, and return to Hulan after you have recovered."

Wei Dong nodded. Although he was eager to return home, he had to admit that recuperating in Hulun was indeed the safest option.

"Okay, I'll stay!"

Bayajin was originally planning to spend some time persuading Weidong, but he didn't expect it to go so smoothly, so he stuffed him a stack of banknotes, a 92 pistol and fifty rounds of bullets.

"This farmer is our friend and is trustworthy. You can rest and recover here. I estimate it will take about half a month. If you need anything, please contact the farmer and he will help you solve it!

Half a month later, if nothing unexpected happens, I will return to Hulan again, but you can also go back by yourself."

Bayajin knew that Weidong was very skilled, and perhaps it would be much less dangerous to let him act alone than to go with the caravan.

"Okay, I'll make the decision myself when the time comes. You don't have to change your schedule just because I'm here!"

Bayajin shook hands with Weidong and strode away.