Outside the emergency room of the hospital, Qiu Yu'er was sitting on the bench, crying loudly.
Miao Liang was pacing back and forth in the corridor outside the operating room.
"Hey, why don't you let us in? How about Brother Yun... I'm really anxious..."
All the brothers from the Weilong Gang solemnly guarded all the passages. Among the men, there was only one woman, Qiu Yu'er, among them.
Bang!
The door of the operating room suddenly opened.
An Asian nurse ran out nervously and panted in a stiff Chinese tone, "The patient in Yunyingze has lost too much blood and the bullet in his abdomen has not been removed. An experiment was just done. The patient is allergic to anesthetics and cannot be anesthetized."
Operation."
"What!" Qiu Yu'er jumped up and burst into tears, "Then, what should I do?"
Miao Liang rushed over and grabbed the nurse by the front. With fierce eyes, he shouted fiercely, "I'm warning you, if you can't save my brother Yun, I will kill everyone in your hospital."
!Let all you medical staff go to hell!”
The nurse trembled with fear and said shiveringly, "The surgeon said, try to do surgery without anesthesia..."
( ⊙ o ⊙ )Ah!
Qiu Yu'er almost fainted.
No anesthesia?
Doesn't that mean hurting people to death?
Opening an operation on the stomach... again disemboweling the belly, searching for bullets in the flesh, pinching out the bullets, and then disinfecting and suturing...
Without anesthetic, wouldn't it hurt Yun Yingze to death?
Tears were gushing out like a sea. Qiu Yuer covered her face and was shaking, "My Aze! Aze...wuwuwu, my poor Aze..."
Miao Liang was also stunned and frowned, "Surgery without anesthesia?"
The nurse nodded immediately, "Yes, yes. The patient was bleeding profusely because he was shot at close range and the gunshot wound was very deep. If the surgery is not performed in time, the patient's life will be in danger. Well... who of you is the patient's family member?"
Qiu Yu'er stopped crying and took a step forward with tears in her eyes, "I am the patient's wife."
"Oh, then please come in with me. Please hold the patient's hand and encourage him. It will... hurt..."
Qiu Yu'er bit her lip, tears streaming down her face, and nodded sadly.
Qiu Yu'er followed the nurse and walked into the operating room. Under the shadowless light, there lay the man she loved deeply.
Lying quietly on the operating bed, her whole body was covered except for the injured part of her abdomen. The bright red and deep wound made Qiu Yu'er feel so distressed that she almost fainted.
"Aze..." She called softly, as if talking to herself.
Clearly, a group of doctors and nurses discovered that such a light call made the patient who had been unconscious move his fingers.
Walking over to him, tears rolled down her cheeks and her lips trembled. Qiu Yu'er found his fair and slender hand and held it.
So cold!
His hands were very delicate and beautiful. Every finger was so long and slender, and he didn't look like a martial artist at all.
"Aze... you are going to suffer..." She mumbled, tears flying from the woman's eyes.
It flows into his mouth, into his neck, and onto the man's forehead.
"Miss, are you the patient's wife? We are going to perform an operation on him without anesthesia. He is allergic to anesthesia. If anesthesia is given, he will suffocate to death. In order to save his life, we have no choice but to perform this operation. Please
Please cooperate with us. Because when the bullet is taken out later, there will be no anesthesia and the patient will be in excruciating pain. Please comfort him and try not to let him move."
The surgeon was sweating profusely.
This is their first ever surgery without anesthesia.
Because of the specialness and importance of this patient, they knew that if they could not save Yun Yingze, their lives would not be saved.
A desperate fight.
Qiu Yuer heard the doctor's English clearly and clearly for the first time, but the hair on her body stood up.
Qiu Yu'er bit her lip, trembling all over, and nodded with difficulty.
"Aze...Aze, you must hold on...it will be very painful, but you must hold on..."
Qiu Yu'er stroked the man's pale and bloodless face and murmured softly.
The surgeon said, "Well... if you can, please close your eyes. It will be very scary."
Raising the sharp scalpel, Qiu Yu'er immediately lowered her head to look into Yun Yingze's eyes.
His eyelashes are really long and thick... When he was a child, he must have been a very handsome little boy...
Puff! There was a sound, the sound of the blade cutting flesh, Qiu Yuer caught such a subtle sound, and her whole body was filled with horror.
"Yeah..." Yun Yingze, who was in a coma, groaned in pain, his lips trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes.
"Don't let him move!"
The doctor shouted nervously, gritting his teeth and cutting again.
"Ah..." Yun Yingze's first feeling when he woke up was bone-gnawing pain. He roared in a low voice, clenched his fists, and wanted to grit his teeth and stand up, but was blocked by a cold little hand.
Seeing the pair of Shui Lulu's little elk-like eyes, his heart suddenly sank, as if the snow was white in spring, so soft that only the gurgling spring water remained.
"Uh... Yu, Yu'er..."
He smiled with all his strength and breathed out.
The scalpel was creaking... blood, flesh, abdominal cavity...
Qiu Yu'er nodded vigorously and shed tears on the man's face. She held his big hand hard and said with a choked voice, "Aze, Aze, get through it! You must get through it! You can't take anesthetics, it hurts, but
You must hold on. Please, don’t move..."
Yun Yingze suddenly understood.
He frowned hard, gritted his teeth, his ears were buzzing, the pain was so intense that his brain was splitting, his whole body was tense, and his finger bones were blue and white.
Indescribable pain!
It hurts countless times more than having a steel nail drilled into the cracks of your fingers!
His face was pale, and large beads of sweat slid down his forehead, but he remained silent and did not let out a groan.
Qiu Yu'er cried until her eyes were as red and swollen as peaches, and she choked on her breath.
The sound of clanging knives and scissors against metal, the sound of knives cutting flesh...
Every nerve in Yun Yingze's body went crazy. The pain made his eyes blur and his breathing stopped.
But vaguely, he saw the woman's tearful eyes. He held his breath, squeezed out a smile, and whispered intermittently, "Don't... don't cry... it will look ugly if you cry... I, my little
bride……"
Qiu Yu'er couldn't hold it any longer, so she hugged Yun Yingze's face and cried loudly.
"Ah! It's incredible, the patient didn't move or scream, the bullet was taken out!"
The doctor shouted excitedly.
But Qiu Yu'er looked at Yun Yingze's belly full of blood, her eyes turned white, and she fainted.
The two nurses went to support the limp Qiu Yu'er, and the surgeon in charge sutured Yun Yingze's lower abdomen without hesitation. However, they heard the tough guy's firm words: "Save my wife first!"
While everyone was exclaiming, the man with a needle and thread on his belly actually half-propped his body and anxiously looked at the woman behind him.
His handsome face wrinkled into a ball, he took a sharp breath and slumped down on the operating bed.
His stubborn and strong face also carries a toughness that refuses to admit defeat.