And the real boss behind the Jingtian Group had just entered the valley at this moment, and Aunt Zhu took them to the Hua family's medical room.
This medical room is not small, with several beds and some basic medical equipment.
The disinfection cabinet placed in the corner contains many medical instruments.
Because the Hua family is far away from the urban area, and the children of the Hua family practice martial arts and strengthen their bodies, they will inevitably get injured. Therefore, the Hua family also spent a lot of money to build this medical room.
At this time, in the medical room, there were already many injured children of the Hua family undergoing treatment.
There is also a young girl, probably in her twenties, wearing a white coat, who is constantly busy.
"Why is the head of the family so injured?"
"Did those outsiders do it?"
When the girl saw the seriously injured head of the Hua family, her face immediately became solemn.
The other children of the Hua family also looked worried.
In recent years, the Hua family has been deteriorating due to poor management, so they have been able to survive by mortgaging some of their ancestral property.
If the head of the Hua family has another problem, the Hua family will be leaderless.
When the time comes, I'm afraid it will become the last straw for the Hua family.
"Everyone else should go out first..."
"The Hua family leader needs to have surgery here..."
Aunt Zhu immediately signaled.
Soon, the children of the Hua family who were being treated left the treatment room one after another after hearing this.
"Aunt Zhu, are you doing the surgery here?"
"The conditions here are not suitable for surgery, and I don't have much experience in surgery..."
When the girl heard this, she immediately became nervous.
She is also a child of the Hua family, and her name is Hua Nianci.
I just graduated from the Provincial Medical College in Jiangbei. Since I haven't found an internship unit yet, I just do these simple treatments for the children of the Hua family in this medical room.
"Nianci, you don't need to do this surgery. You just need to assist Mr. Song."
Aunt Zhu immediately looked at Song Yiming and said.
At this time, Song Dynasty
Yiming had already put Patriarch Hua on a bed in the medical room. Without any time to worry about avoiding suspicion, he directly tore open the clothes on his chest, immediately revealing the hideous wound penetrated by a bullet.
"Is this a gunshot wound?"
Hua Nianci took a look and immediately recognized Dao.
"The bullet should have damaged the aorta. Surgery must be done immediately. Please prepare the instruments for surgery..."
Song Yiming said to Hua Nianci seriously.
"You...you are a doctor?"
Seeing how serious Song Yiming was, Hua Nianci couldn't help but ask.
"no."
Song Yiming shook his head.
"Then how can you perform surgery?"
"Aunt Zhu, this operation is not just playing house. Do you want an outsider to decide the life or death of the head of the household?"
Hua Nianci became anxious when she heard this.
"Nian Ci, he is not an outsider. You just need to do what he says."
"This is also the intention of the family master!"
Aunt Zhu replied seriously.
When Hua Nianci heard this, she could only immediately prepare the medical equipment for surgery.
"Brother Yiming, you must save our aunt!"
Hanshuangyue immediately said to Song Yiming.
"I'll try my best!"
Song Yiming nodded slightly, but he was still unable to determine the situation inside the Hua family.
Because the bullet did not penetrate the Hua family's body, it would be very troublesome if the bullet happened to get stuck in a vital part.
At this time, Hua Nianci had also sent surgical instruments and sterile gloves.
"The Hua family leader has lost too much blood and needs a blood transfusion immediately."
Song Yiming said while taking over the sterile gloves.
"The blood of the family master
The blood type is rather special, and no one in our Hua family matches our family’s blood type..."
Hua Nianci immediately responded.
"special?"
When Song Yiming heard this, he looked at Aunt Zhu.
"Yes, the head of the family is a descendant of a certain generation of holy masters of the Holy Religion. However, by her generation, the bloodline has been almost diluted."
Aunt Zhu explained.
"I see, then just use my blood!"
Song Yiming felt relieved after hearing this.
Because the Hua family leader is a descendant of the Holy Lord, he will not reject his Tianwu bloodline.
"Please use a catheter to directly transfuse my blood into the Hua family's body, and then I will perform the surgery on the Hua family's head."
Song Yiming said to Hua Nianci.
"You want to transfuse blood and perform surgery at the same time?"
Hua Nianci was a little dumbfounded.
The average person will definitely become much weaker after a blood transfusion.
Some couldn't even stand firmly.
But Song Yiming actually had to have blood transfusion and surgery at the same time.
"Is there a problem? This isn't the first time I've done this."
Song Yiming responded lightly.
Although Hua Nianci couldn't believe it, now that the life of the Hua family was in danger, it was too late to worry so much.
Therefore, she immediately connected the catheter to the needle and inserted it directly into the blood vessel in Song Yiming's arm.
Then, he plunged the other end into Patriarch Hua's arm.
Soon, Song Yiming's blood was transfused into the Hua family's body.
"Shuangyue, you all should go out first!"
"I can't be distracted from this surgery..."
Song Yiming said to Hanshuangyue.
"Then I'll go out with Shuangyue first, Nianci, you must assist Mr. Song well..."
Aunt Zhu made a special statement.
Hua Nianci also nodded seriously.
After Aunt Zhu and Han Shuangyue left, Song Yiming immediately said to Hua Nianci, "Give me the scalpel."
Hua Nianci also handed the scalpel to Song Yiming very skillfully.
Although she had little surgical experience, she often worked as an assistant to her instructor when she was in medical school.
After Song Yiming took the scalpel, he cut the location of the gunshot wound with ease.
After that, Hua Nianci watched Song Yiming's dazzling professional operations at an astonishing speed, and was deeply shocked.
This guy says he's not a doctor, but why does he act so skillful?
clang!
Suddenly there was a metallic sound.
Hua Nianci came back to her senses and found that Song Yiming had already taken out the bullet.
"The bullet hit just below the ribs, so it only slightly damaged the aorta. I have already sutured the bleeding point."
"Master Hua's life should not be in danger. Next, I will leave the suturing of the wound to you."
After Song Yiming finished speaking to Hua Nianci, he pulled out the needle on his arm, took off his gloves, and walked out of the medical room first.
Hua Nianci was left with a delicate and numb face.
She didn't even see the operation process clearly, Song Yiming had already performed the operation.
After Song Yiming walked out of the medical room, he saw Aunt Zhu, Han Shuangyue, and many Hua family members waiting anxiously outside.
"Brother Yiming, how is the aunt of the house master?"
Hanshuangyue immediately stepped forward and asked.
"The bullet has been taken out. There is no vital damage. There should be no life-threatening danger. Now the head of the staring flower family needs to wake up."
Song Yiming responded.
Because as long as the vital part is not injured, with the strength of the Hua family and the repair of Tianwu bloodline, he should wake up soon.
"That's great, thanks to Mr. Song..."
Aunt Zhu also breathed a sigh of relief and expressed gratitude.
This chapter has been completed!