The Medical Soldier froze in place, and had Gu Er and the others not been there, he would have already acted.
"Come on, your sister, what can you do?"
"Don't you see I'm already casting the plaster?"
"Bastard!"
They couldn't fathom why Angry Dragon Base had let such a person in.
Is this place one simply enters on a whim?
However, the next moment, their eyes bulged out.
Zhang Fan was pushing them away with his right hand?
"Damn it, how is that possible!"
Hadn't this guy's hand just been dangling uselessly just a moment ago?
And the force, it wasn't light at all!
"With the way you're handling this, when will it heal? What if there's an urgent mission?" Zhang Fan said as he threw the stuff on the table out of the way.
The faces of the three Medical Soldiers were mixed with endless anger.
You have a broken hand and refuse to cast it, what else do you want?
Damn it, who doesn't need time to heal after damaging bones and muscles?
If you're so capable, you do it!
