Cheng Liuli blinked his eyelashes, and a hint of amusement flashed across his bright black pupils.
Yin Yao'er, who was following April, coughed lightly and said, "Master, Mr. Luo needs to take care of his wound. Miss Liuli, please go to the guest room and wait for a moment -"
April herself couldn't help laughing, but she wandered around the process and sat down with her legs crossed on the sofa beside Yesi Luo's bed, "My cousin and I are friends until death, he won't care.
I'm here to watch, you can start."
Cheng Lili opened his mouth to speak, but seeing April's persistence, Mr. Luo didn't make any strong objections and swallowed the words as soon as they reached his mouth.
He took out the thermometer and looked at it, his face immediately turned pale, "The fever is so high? Thirty-nine and eight degrees!"
Yin Yao'er started to put on gloves and a mask beside her, without looking at her, "If it's convenient, please Miss Liuli put on gloves and help me do it. Also, Mr. Luo may have a higher fever later. This person
gentlemen--"
She turned to face the bodyguard and personal doctor A Feng beside Yesi Luo, "Please go outside and prepare some ice cubes for later use."
A Feng was hesitant, but immediately agreed after receiving Yesi Luo's promising look, turned around and walked out.
Cheng Liuli stood aside with a look of surprise on his face. If we were talking about being the assistant, this A Feng was obviously more suitable than her. Why did Yin Yaoer want her to be his assistant?
Even though he was surprised, he quickly started to put on sterile gloves and a mask, and opened a suture and disinfection bag under her guidance.
Yin Yaoer's technique was skillful, and he lifted off the gauze covering Yesiluo's wound layer by layer lightly and quickly.
Yesilo sat straight up on the edge of the bed, his muscular chest exposed after the gauze was completely removed.
The smell of blood slowly filled the entire bedroom.
April, who had been sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, stopped shaking her legs, and her high nose twitched unnaturally a few times.
Yin Yao'er used tweezers to pull out the wound, looked at the bloody wound inside, then lowered his head and sniffed, his face became solemn,
"The shotguns in the body have not been completely removed. Moreover, these shotguns have been quenched with sulfuric acid, which will corrode the muscles and lead to non-healing and infection of the wound. It must be fully debrided, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous!"
"But, there are no anesthetics and antibiotics here!"
Cheng Liuli's face became anxious. Anesthetics were needed to completely debridement, and anti-inflammation was needed for infection. However, she had just checked all the medical kits and found that there were no anesthetics at all. Several small bottles of anti-inflammatory powder had expired.
"Those are nothing. I can use silver needles to select acupuncture points, which can achieve the same effect as medicine——"
Cheng Lili's eyes lit up, and his surprise was palpable, "Is it true?"
"Well, but the most difficult thing is that Mr. Luo has been injured several times and has suffered serious blood loss. What he needs most now is blood transfusion support, but his blood type is special. Although Thailand has free medical care for all, as long as he has a blood transfusion, he will be hospitalized. Mr. Luo is like this
identity……"
Yin Yao'er didn't say anything else. Even though Ye Suluo was seriously injured, he insisted on attending the cocktail party. He just didn't want those enemies crawling in the dark to know about his injury. If he went to the hospital in a big way, he would be announcing it to the whole world.
His sadness.
Cheng Liuli looked as usual, "Pump mine, we have the same blood type..."