If the current situation were not critical and there was no need to waste a moment, Duan Qingyao, a cat lover, really wanted to hug Snowball tightly in her arms and kiss her hard twice.
This is not an ordinary cat!
This is obviously a cute pet that has become a spirit!
Duan Qingyao vowed silently in her heart that from now on, she would treat Xueqiu twice as much.
Even if Jun Yanan asked her for a snowball, she would never give it to him!
From now on, the snowball belongs to her alone, and no one can take it away.
According to the pulse, Uncle Beard obviously suffered severe trauma and lost too much blood, so he fell into a coma.
But where is the wound?
She was wearing black clothes, and there was no trace of blood at all.
In desperation, Duan Qingyao simply used the scalpel in his hand to tear off all the bearded uncle's shirt!
Seeing the location of the wound, Duan Qingyao gasped! Website m.
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Uncle Beard's hit was a cross-star dart, which hit his chest accurately, which is where the heart is.
"Uncle, since I have met you, I will definitely try my best to save you! But sometimes, you know, do your best and obey fate! If the Lord of Hell really wants to take you in, I, a weak woman, can't beat him.
So, I mean, if, if something happens to you, don’t blame me!"
"If I want to save you, I have to take this dart off your chest. But you also know that the chest is the most dangerous place, otherwise the enemy will not hit you anywhere but just hit your chest, right?
"
"I can't see how deep the dart is. If it doesn't pierce the heart and is taken out smoothly, you may still have a chance of survival! However, if it really pierces the heart, when the dart is taken out, it may be...
When you die!"
"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as if you agree! Then I'll take action!"
Regardless of whether the bearded uncle could hear it or not, Duan Qingyao still followed professional habits and clearly explained all possible consequences to the patient.
By the time she finished speaking, she had quickly listed the supplies needed for the surgery one by one.
The conditions are limited, just two scalpels of different sizes, a pair of tweezers, and needle and thread.
She does need more complete equipment, but it's a pity that she doesn't have it!
"I'm going to start. Uncle, if it hurts, please bear with it! I'm very skilled. Although I haven't taken out darts before, I have taken out a lot of bullets! Bullets, you know, right? Forget it, you can tell me that.
have no idea!"
The cave was dark and dark, and the only sound was the tinkling tinkling of spring water falling from the top of the cave.
Duan Qingyao talked to herself, as if this way, she would not be so lonely and scared.
Duan Qingyao skillfully made an incision around the wound. When the blood spattered out, a big hand full of blood grabbed Duan Qingyao's hand tightly.
"You want my life! It's not that easy!"
Duan Qingyao was so shocked that she lost her mind. She had been practicing medicine for so long, and she had never seen a patient suddenly wake up on the operating table and grab the scalpel!
Uncle Beard, you woke up at this time?
Duan Qingyao was stunned for a moment, then slowly came back to his senses, and said calmly: "I don't want to kill you, I want to save you! I have to take out the darts from you!"
The bearded uncle stared with scarlet eyes, hesitated for two seconds, and suddenly slowly let go of his hand, but still looked at her warily.
"I didn't know you would wake up suddenly, so I didn't give you anesthesia! Just be patient and you'll be fine soon! I promise, it'll be fine soon!"
Duan Qingyao whispered to comfort the bearded uncle, but only she knew in her heart that she just couldn't bear to part with her few anesthetics!
Who would have thought that the dying bearded uncle would wake up during the operation?
Duan Qingyao did what he said, put down the scalpel quickly, picked up the tweezers, pinched it lightly, and took out the dart of the cross star.
The bearded uncle was sweating profusely in pain, but he gritted his teeth and did not cry out in pain.
What a hero!
Perhaps it was due to the hero complex she had had since childhood, but Duan Qingyao inexplicably felt that the bearded uncle in front of her was a good man and worthy of her rescue!
"Okay, okay! Just bear with it, I'll treat your wound right away!"
After finally stopping the bleeding, Duan Qingyao picked up the needle and thread.
"What are you going to do?"
This time, the bearded uncle was not frightened, but confused!
"Don't you see that there is such a big hole in your chest? Of course I need to sew it up! Although it hurts a little, it's definitely not as painful as before! You can just endure it and it will pass. I promise, I will sew it up very well.
Beautiful!”
The corner of the bearded uncle's mouth twitched. This was not the first time he had been injured. To be precise, he was covered in injuries, but he had never seen a doctor using an embroidery needle to treat him!
He is a person, not a piece of clothing!
"Need not!"
Uncle Beard had a strong stance and firmly rejected Duan Qingyao's kindness.
"Why not? Now, I am the doctor and you are the patient. The patient must listen to the doctor and stop talking so much nonsense!"
Duan Qingyao's hand holding the needle and thread felt sore when she raised it in mid-air. She couldn't wait.
Isn't it just a matter of sewing a few stitches and you're done? So what's the use of ink? It's a waste of time and life!
"If I say no, I don't need to. That's fine! I've always been like this before!"
The bearded uncle struggled to explain. Before he could finish a complete sentence, he immediately started coughing.
The coughing was not serious, and his whole body began to tremble. The wound that had finally stopped bleeding suddenly started to bleed again.
"Why are you like this? Do you really don't want to live? I have good intentions to save you, can't you just listen? Lie down! Don't talk! If you talk again, believe it or not, I will stab you directly with this knife.
On the wound!"
It's too soft, so Duan Qingyao might as well go hard!
Looking at the gleaming scalpel held in mid-air, the bearded uncle found it inexplicably funny.
He has experienced many scenes in his life, how many people want his life, he has never seen any precious swords, but he has never seen a person threaten him with such a small knife!
"That knife of yours is really not for peeling apples?"
Uncle Beard saw through Duan Qingyao's careful plan at a glance. She is a doctor, and the small knife in her hand can only save people, not kill!
"It can peel apples and kill people. If you don't believe it, you can try it!"
How long has it been since he was still in the mood to joke with himself?
Duan Qingyao couldn't laugh or cry, but now, where is the time to joke?
After finally snatching half of his life from the hands of King Yama, half of his life is still in the hands of King Yama!