Chapter 763： Mission is over (1/2)

Silva's face is British calmness, and Brazilian mania in his heart. ???

看着 He watched Ma Yinglin help himself to untie the bandage, his British calmness on his face, and his mad collapse at a speed faster than World War II.

”Is the infection severe?” Silva is a mercenary, and he is too aware of the consequences of the infection, especially in such an environment where it is difficult to evacuate without medicine and medicine, and the infection may sound unremarkable. Took his own life.

Look at the mortality rate in the American Civil War, and you know that without adequate medicines, the mortality rate from infection is extremely high.

Ma Malin looked serious and shook her head slightly.

No more?

Silva took Ma Jilin's actions, his mentality collapsed instantly, the expression on his face was completely Brazilianized, and the emotion exploded: ”I was just cut by a stone.”

”The infection is not serious, just take care of it.” Ma Yilin then said briefly through the translation.

Silva listened to Salina again, and her mentality collapsed again: ”If it's okay, why do you shake your head?”

Ma Malin looked up and saw that Silva's tears were about to come out, inexplicably: ”This is our Chinese habit. When you say no, shake your head first ...”

”China has such a habit?” Silva looked at Ling Ran with a puzzled expression.

Ling Ran was too lazy to pay attention to this linguistic disagreement, and said straightforwardly: ”You need to do a debridement suture now. After you were injured, you didn't debride. The impurities in the wound caused the infection. Should you take antibiotics?”

Silva nodded again and again, ”I used a first aid kit.”

Captain Wu also said, ”We are often injured. We usually use the medicines in the first aid kit. When we go to the infirmary, we will not be infected.”

Ling Ran nodded ”En”.

She Ma explained that ”Maybe it's because Brazil is tropical. In addition, there are more pathogenic bacteria in sewage, and fatigue can also cause the body's immunity to decline for many reasons.”

所以 ”So, is it luck?” Silva asked.

”Infection is luck,” Ma said, shrugging. ”Pricked by a needle used by AIDS people, the probability of winning the bid is one in three. The contraceptive success rate of condoms is also only 85% ...”

哈 ”Hah? The success rate of condoms is only 85%?” The captain and Silva's faces changed.

By contrast, Silva's discoloration is deeper.

马 砚 林 is like a community doctor, smiling: ”Don't worry too much. If you use it correctly, the success rate can also increase to 98%, and the success rate of 85% is mainly because many people use it incorrectly.”

”How to use, how to use?” Silva couldn't care about the pain in his waist.

”Don't move.” Ling Ran wore gloves and pressed Silva's waist wound, and his hand simulated two times.

Sarina translates as usual.

Silva is going crazy: ”Don't move? I don't wear a sleeve to stay still!”

Sarina blushed, peeked at Ling Ran, didn't translate the sentence at all, and then directly said: ”Dr. Ling means that if you move now, he will cut off your kidneys.”

Silva was instantly stiff.

Xi Lingran happened to poke Silva again.

Silva stubbornly braced his face, used five years of mercenaries, four years of college, and three years of military soldiers to accumulate all the experience, experience, and perseverance that he couldn't help but move.

Wu Lingran looked up at Silva in surprise, and said to himself, ”It seems very strong.”

Ma Malin didn't understand Silva and Salina, and praised in English: ”tough-guy.”

Silva smiled with an inexplicable smile.

Seeing this, Ma Malin said, ”It should be a relatively slow neural response. Can I use less anaesthetics for a while and save a little? We don't have much medicine left.”