"Three hours...I can only perform preliminary treatment. If I want to quickly restore nerve function, I need to re-open the suture surface and re-treat the wound, which will be very painful!"
Bai Guyue looked at the crooked sutures, and her focused attitude made her frown.
"Who stitched up this wound? It's just nonsense."
Mu Fan grinned with a slightly pale smile and said, "If I don't deal with it myself, I'm afraid I'll die on the way."
When Mu Fan said the word "death" so lightly, Bai Guyue's eyes were surprised and shocked.
"You cleaned the wound and performed the suturing yourself?!"
Mu Fan lowered his eyelids, nodded, and hummed softly.
"Three hours, yes!... I will treat your wound again, you have to hold back! Then I will perform cell repair under auxiliary bioelectrical stimulation, which will be extremely painful and will quickly consume your physical strength. After that
You need to replenish a lot of energy and apply medicine for a week."
As a medical staff, this is her final bottom line when her friend is seriously injured!
No matter how important things are, they are not as important as life.
Bai Guyue became extremely stubborn at this moment.
Seeing the persistence in the other person's eyes, Mu Fan nodded: "I have special medicine and energy supplies. Please, three hours at most."
"Okay, then I will re-open the suture surface and process it again. I will give you local anesthesia first." After seeing Mu Fan's promise, Bai Guyue put on a mask and disposable gloves and prepared to get the syringe.
At this time Mu Fan's voice suddenly sounded:
"No anesthesia, I need...a clear mind."
Looking at his horrific wounds and feeling the slight dizziness coming from deep inside his body, Mu Fan's voice sounded decisive!
The final surgery was performed without anesthesia due to Mu Fan's unusual persistence.
Bai Guyue underwent the second operation in this way.
Mu Fan lay on the operating table, feeling the cold and sharp blade cut into the wound again, and then Bai Guyue carefully debrided it, and then performed anti-inflammation, antibacterial, and hemostasis steps again.
Then the girl took out the densely packed needle-like stimulator.
Behind each shining silver needle tip is a thin and long wire.
"Be patient, the next step is to quickly recover the nerve function." Bai Guyue also had thin beads of sweat on his forehead.
He took a gentle breath to expel the turbid air, and then quickly inserted the needle tip into Mu Fan's body with both hands.
Each injection was accompanied by an influx of electric current, followed by a wave of pain, and then the needle was pulled out and inserted again for the second time.
Mu Fan's body shook slightly and then stopped moving like steel.
Acupuncture for five minutes without interruption.
There was a layer of cold sweat on Bai Guyue and Mu Fan's foreheads.
When the suture needle was pulled out ten minutes later, Bai Guyue looked in disbelief at the peer in front of her who had never said a word.
This level of pain is enough to make people dizzy, but he...
It was the second time that I resisted without anesthesia!
Since practicing medicine, Bai Guyue has traveled to many places with her grandfather, but she has never seen anyone with such a will!
What is the purpose of that persistent belief in his eyes?
The girl forced these questions into her heart.
Then Mu Fan saw the exquisite sutures on his wound, stretched his lower lip, and said three words: "Thank you."
Because at this time he could already feel the control of the other three fingers returning little by little.
The subsequent biological cabin treatment allowed Mu Fan to experience ultra-intense stimulation for more than two hours.
The cell repair fluid stimulated by the auxiliary current rolls like boiling water, bringing out large blood stains every time it is washed into the wound.
Mu Fan's physical energy was rapidly depleted, but astonishing changes began to occur in the wound.
His unique super physical recovery ability, combined with Bai Guyue's superb medical skills, finally allowed Mu Fan's wounds to be repaired far beyond Bai Guyue's expectations.
When the time was up, Mu Fan stood up and put on his light gray medical uniform again.
Although Mu Fan looked weaker this time, the spirit and belief between his brows were indeed getting stronger.
That vigorous sense of vitality made Bai Guyue's eyebrows almost knitted together.
Mu Fan's body completely overturned her previous treatment experience!
"Mu Fan, the cell repair effect of these two hours... actually reached a seven-hour state! Your body and will are so terrifying." Bai Guyue's words contained shock and admiration that could not be concealed.
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"Time is tight, I have other things to do, so I have to leave first. Thank you!"
"You're welcome, good friend. Do you need any help from me? I'll do my best and I won't refuse." Bai Guyue said seriously. She naturally saw that Mu Fan's wound was not simple, but she didn't ask why.
In her simple world, there are only things that are good to her and things that are not good for her.
As for right and wrong, grandpa didn't deliberately teach her.
"Thank you, no, I'll come and thank you again in a few days! Goodbye." Thinking of what he was going to do next, Mu Fan spoke solemnly and prepared to leave.
"Be careful... and remember that the special medicine needs to be applied for at least three days. If you have anything to do, just call me." Bai Guyue no longer forced it, but said that she was nervous and stumbled at the end.
"Yes." A sincere smile appeared on Mu Fan's face, then he turned and left.
The left hand under the sleeve has been clenched into a fist.
The second step is to overachieve!
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When Mu Fan's figure disappeared into the long plant corridor, an old man with white hair and beard appeared from behind and slowly walked to Bai Guyue.
It was actually Bai Yiduo, the number one pharmacist who was respected by everyone as "Master Bai"!
Looking at the direction Mu Fan left, his eyes were like those of an eagle.
A ball of white mist in the hand sometimes spreads and sometimes shrinks, as if it is alive and dancing in the palm of the hand.
"Grandpa, you're awake." Bai Guyue was obviously startled. She had no idea of grandpa's existence just now.
She was very afraid of her grandfather, especially after seeing the white mist in his palm, she suppressed the fear in her heart and lowered her head subconsciously.
That was Grandpa's most terrifying weapon. Every time he stood by it, his heart would rise in his throat.
The mixed toxin that can kill almost all living things... was just played with by grandpa.
When will I reach this level?
"Well, your surgery just now went very well."
Master Bai did not turn to his granddaughter, but still looked at the direction Mu Fan left. Although his tone was majestic, it was not difficult to hear a hint of praise in it.
This made the girl's face become happy immediately, and it was rare to hear her grandpa's praise.
"But there is still no progress in the sixth-stage reagent! Now go back to sleep and continue tomorrow." Master Bai changed the subject and his tone became stern again.
This made Bai Guyue's face suddenly turn bitter, but she still hummed honestly, pressed the electronic button for automatic cleaning, and disappeared into the room.
At this time, Bai Yiduo was still standing there. After several minutes, a faint sigh sounded in the room, as if he was nostalgic and reminiscing:
"It feels so familiar...this murderous intention and hatred, I can vaguely see...myself back then."
He raised his hand and watched the active white mist that spread and contracted in his hand finally condensed into a crystal-like solid. He clenched his palms and left with his hands behind his back.
Silence returned to the house.
Outside the courtyard, the ghost-like hover car approached again.
Mu Fan sat in it, feeling the hunger and thirst coming from the cells in his body and the pain and itching in his shoulders. Although his strength was still blocked, it was a sign that his body was beginning to recover!
In the dark car body, the faint flame in the young man's eyes began to brighten.
When he spoke, low but powerful words sounded in the car.
"black."
"exist."
"First, send me back to Dingchuan, return the car to its original location, and erase all traces of it."
"Second, contact the Nautilus warehouse self-driving robot to wait at the entrance of the college."
"Then, just fight with me."
Mu Fan looked down at his clenched fists, and veins popped out at the same time.