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His wounds were so rotten that they gave off a terrible sour smell. Almost all his thighs were rotten. His leg was broken. It seemed that he could not hold it. Nolan\'s hand began to shake violently.

Holding the gauze there, I don\'t know how to deal with such a wound.

The bacterial infection is too serious.

All the agents were silent. They all knew that such a wound would have to be amputated if they didn\'t want to die. Lu Zhen\'s leg had been infected by bacteria.

The situation was more serious than they thought. The burning behind him was like a red iron ironing on his body. The wound was terrible and rotting. The chest was full of knife marks, one after another, but he was not killed. He was just torturing him.

Nolan just wanted to curse. He wanted to throw a bomb down and let them all go to hell.

There was a plane change in the middle of the flight. Nolan only thought that it was too long. Why didn\'t he come to n city? He didn\'t know that there was such a long distance between the two states. After he suffered a lot, he finally arrived in n city.

The plane stopped at the top of a building. Nolan did not want to explore why the headquarters of trump card was a famous building. He even came here to catch people, but did not know that this building was their headquarters.

The stretcher is ready on the top of the building, and Mu Yunsheng is also there. Seeing Lu Zhen\'s injury, Mu Yunsheng\'s face changes. He is always gentle and growls and asks, "what\'s the matter?"

"Those guys were tortured." One said indignantly that the others hastened to withdraw him. They made an elevator to go downstairs. Under the ground was a building complex, where scientists were studying. At the same time, the medical room was also here.

More than a dozen doctors in white robes are preparing. Lu Zhen is pushed to the operating room. Nolan falls outside the operating room, takes off his mask and looks pale. Xiaozhen\'s legs can\'t be held

Lu Zhen, who was so proud and proud, lost a leg.

It\'s better to kill him.

Small Zhen, Nolan hands covered his face, tears from the fingers continue to overflow.

The man has tears, but not to the sad place.

One agent whispered, "are you going to send him away? He is, after all, a major in counter-terrorism and now knows where our headquarters are. "

Their worries are reasonable. Mu Yunsheng looks at Nolan, and he shrinks in the corner and cries bitterly. He remembers the time when Li Huanqing was seriously injured and almost saved. What difference is there between him and himself, or even worse than him.

"Well, he\'s just worried about his lover."

The others didn\'t speak. The operation was very long.

An hour later, four doctors came out, others continued to operate, and one doctor said, "he\'s going to have amputation. His internal organs are damaged so much that we don\'t know if he can survive the operation."

"No way!" Mu Yunsheng retorts immediately. Nolan raises his blood red eyes and looks at the doctor in dismay, even if he is mentally prepared.