Just as Long Qian expected, it took them less than three hours to take out the four hidden weapons from Song Yanri's legs.
The last one, the first attempt failed.
"Qianqian, I can still persist and continue to draw my blood." Chu Xiaozhe was a little disappointed, but more distressed.
Qianqian didn't let her see the condition of Brother Yan's legs. They used a curtain to perform the surgery, so she could only see Brother Yan's face.
His face is getting paler. Is he bleeding a lot?
"A failure is expected. You have just finished eating and take a rest."
Long Qian also ate something casually, put on a mask, and walked into the operating room.
Chu Xiaozhe knew that he couldn't rest well and Qian Qian might not use her blood again.
Helpless, she could only lie down and slowly close her eyes.
"Brother Xiao, are there any abnormalities in your blood pressure and heartbeat?" Long Qian asked softly.
"Everything is normal." Xiao Lei responded.
"Okay!" Long Qian put on his clothes and gloves, "The second attempt will be made in a quarter of an hour."
She was tired and flustered.
But the operation had already begun, and she was not allowed to flinch.
If it weren't for the worry that Song Yanri wouldn't be able to support himself, the operation wouldn't have been stopped.
The half-hour pause not only allowed them to take a break, but also gave Song Yanri time to adapt to the new medicine.
"Qianqian, believe in yourself, don't be nervous!" Chu Xiaozhe's voice trembled with nervousness.
She didn't know whether she was comforting Qian Qian or comforting herself.
I wanted to find a topic to lighten the atmosphere at the scene, but I didn't want to make myself more nervous.
"Don't think too much!" Yuan Feijing walked in and immediately put on her shoe covers and white clothes.
"Worst-case scenario, if this hidden weapon is not taken out, the eldest son will just be unable to walk properly in the future and will not lose his life!"
"I hope he can return to the battlefield." Chu Xiaozhe closed his eyes and pursed his lips with a smile.
He looks really handsome when he fights with a knife! As long as he can stand up, she is willing to sit in a wheelchair for him for the rest of his life.
Yuan Feijing clicked her tongue and didn't want to talk to her anymore.
Soon, the second operation began, and the operating room was so quiet that even the sound of skin and flesh being cut could be heard.
From Chen hour to Hai hour, for six full hours, the last hidden weapon still could not be taken out.
"Qianqian, I need a third blood transfusion, but..." Xiao Lei's frown had not relaxed for a long time.
"She can't bear it anymore." Feiyun said in a deep voice.
He didn't know how much blood a person had, nor how much blood Chu Xiaozhe had transfused to Song Yanri.
But Feiyun could tell from Chu Xiaozhe's face that she could no longer transfuse blood.
Chu Xiaozhe finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep without knowing anything. https://www.
"Can't we wait any longer?" Yuan Feijing, who had been staying by Long Qian's side, was also anxious, "It looks like it's almost successful."
She wiped Long Qian's sweat and looked up at the data on the instrument.
"We can't wait any longer. If he continues, his life will be in danger." Xiao Lei responded in a deep voice.
After following Long Qian for a while, he basically understood these instruments.
The data was given to him by Qianqian. Once it is lower than the number she gave him, it must be processed accordingly.
"Transfuse my blood." Long Qian put down the scalpel and rolled up his sleeves calmly.
Yuan Feijing and Xiao Lei frowned at the same time and asked in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"
"My blood is also suitable. It has been tested. Hurry! There is no time." Long Qian raised his head, "It's best if you do it, I can still save some strength."
"I will definitely take out the hidden weapon, quickly! Time waits for no one."