Ye Maoshan's eyes widened: "You're sorry for Nian Nian, what do you mean?"
Qin Si was dejected and briefly told the emergency situation that happened when they left the Sixth Continent. At the end, he held his head in both hands and cried in pain. Whispering: "If it weren't for my sister Qiao, she wouldn't have been shot, it would be all my fault!"
He raised his head and said with red eyes, "If sister Qiao has any shortcomings, I will never be able to forgive myself in this life. "
Ye Maoshan listened to the silence for a long time, but Ye Wangchuan, who had been silent, interrupted his self-blame with a cold voice: "Okay!"
Qin Si's eyes turned red: "Master Wan."
Ye Wangchuan said calmly: "Just take a bullet, she will be fine. Don't cry outside and disturb the doctor's work."
Qin Si took a breath, raised his hand to wipe his face, and tried hard He calmed himself down, but the sour emotions in his heart still made the tip of his nose sore and unbearable. He didn't want everyone to see his worthless side, so he quickly turned his head to the side.
In fact, both Ji Lin and Ye Maoshan saw it, and Ye Maoshan even sighed.
But Ye Wangchuan's aura was too strong, and he suppressed and did not allow anyone to express grief. Even Ye Maoshan did not dare to provoke him at this time, and the others could only wait quietly outside.
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Inside, the doctor calmly directed the nurse to prepare various instruments.
"Tweezers, hemostats... move quickly!"
"Okay." The nurse quickly handed over the necessary tools, her eyes equally focused and nervous.
The bullet was located extremely deep, and the doctor carefully cut open the surrounding tissue. Every cut was done with extreme caution, for fear of causing more damage to Qiao Nian.
“Be patient.”
"Yeah."
Qiao Nian was very cooperative and almost sat on the bed without moving, which also made it easier for him to perform the surgery more accurately without anesthesia.
Even so, performing surgical bomb removal under such difficult conditions still frightens experienced doctors. He was careful to avoid vital nerves and blood vessels. Every attempt was full of risks. Several times the doctor's hands trembled slightly, but they quickly stabilized.
After long and difficult efforts, finally, the bullet was successfully removed.
The doctor breathed a sigh of relief: "Get ready to clean the wound."
The nurse did not dare to relax at all and immediately began to clean the wound. Carefully clean the area around the wound with disinfectant and start bandaging again.
Layer upon layer of gauze wrapped around Qiao Nian's back, and soon the girl's lean back and waist were completely wrapped in gauze.
After finishing this, the nurse washed the blood on her hands and wiped the sweat. She said to the girl who insisted on sitting upright on the single bed the whole time: "Okay, the bullet has been taken out. The next step is to return to Beijing. I'll go to the hospital for a blood test and a full body examination."
"Okay." Qiao Nian wanted to put on clothes, but she stopped her.
The nurse said: "The clothes on your body are all full of blood. Be careful of secondary bacterial infection of the wound. Just wait for me and I will go outside to find a set of clothes for you."
Before Qiao Nian had time to speak, she hurriedly rushed out.
The severe pain and endurance exhausted most of Qiao Nian's strength. She had no strength to take care of the nurse anymore, and was slowly thinking about pulling up her coat first...
At this moment, the nurse who had just left for a few seconds came back with an extra set of clean clothes in her hand.
She happily handed the clothes to Qiao Nian and said, "Master Ye has prepared clothes for you."
Qiao Nian's brain, numbed by pain, paused for a moment, then stretched out her hand to take the clothes she handed over. The soft cotton men's shirt had the scent of soap locust. When her fingertips touched it, she could feel the gentle touch from the fabric.
Qiao Nian silently put on her coat and buttoned it, sat on the bed and said to the nurse: "Okay, let them come in." (End of Chapter)