idle mistress

Chapter 220 Surgery
Although this set of things is not comparable to the surgical tools of the 21st century, it is not a major operation right now. With these, it is enough to treat thick sores.

She looked at Tao Yinglei and talked about her treatment plan:
"I'll cut the swollen part of your leg from here and drain the thick fluid, but there is no effective anesthetic here, and you may suffer a little."

Tao Yingxu, who was standing by the side, was shocked after hearing this, and then looked at the somewhat terrifying tools: "This... is also possible? Are you... sure his leg will be fine?"

Shen Qing nodded: "I promise, after a period of recuperation after the operation, he will be as alive and kicking as you."

As an attending surgeon, she still has this confidence.

Seeing her confident appearance, Tao Yingxu turned his head and looked at Tao Yinglei.

Tao Yinglei looked at the leg that had tortured him for a long time, and gritted his teeth: "Come on, I can hold it."

Shen Qing nodded, asked the little doctor to bring hemp rope, tied his hands and feet to the simple wooden couch, and asked Tao Yingxu and Liu Boting to hold him down together.

"Hold tight, don't let him move."

Tao Yinglei lay there, his hands and feet were sweating from nervousness.But he still didn't move, and tried his best to cooperate.

Shen Qing was very satisfied with such an obedient patient. She picked up the knife and roasted it on the flames. After sterilizing it, she turned around and patted his calf to encourage him: "Relax and don't be nervous, everything will be handed over to you." Give me."

While speaking, the knife cut across his swollen place.

Liu Boting, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, is not afraid of blood. He kept watching her with his head down the whole time she performed the operation.

Amidst Tao Yinglei's heart-piercing screams, her hands were still steady, but seeing her swiftly cut through the lump, quickly drained the pus, cut off the ulcerated flesh, and then sewed up the medicine, the movements were done in one go .

Liu Boting couldn't help but admire him.

Shen Qing performed well and calmly throughout the whole process, only the fine sweat oozing from her forehead, it can be seen that she is still a little nervous.

Tao Yingxu didn't dare to turn his head to look. He pressed Tao Yinglei's upper body firmly with both hands, feeling the muscles under his palms tense due to pain. He was also sweating amidst the tearing and shouting.

The moment the scissors cut off the end of the thread, Shen Qing let out a long breath.

She has undergone countless surgeries, but this is the first without any anesthesia, and it would be a lie to say that she is not nervous.

"okay."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.The short time of two sticks of incense is a long time for them.

Before Tao Yingxu had time to wipe off his sweat, Tao Yinglei, who was lying there, rolled his eyes and passed out.

He was startled, and rushed over. Shen Qing took the first step, walked over, opened Tao Yinglei's eyelids, and checked the other's pupils: "It's okay, I just passed out from the pain, and I will wake up in a while."

She washed the blood off her hands,
Turning to look outside the tent, it was getting late, and King Ling's stinky face couldn't help flashing in his mind, Shen Qing didn't dare to stay any longer, and hurriedly explained some follow-up issues to the little medical student beside him.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Tao Yingxu quickly stopped her: "Wait, may I ask which brigade and division you belong to, brother? If there is anything wrong with my brother, how can I find you?"

Shen Qing and Liu Boting looked at each other, did not dare to reveal their identities, but said: "If you need anything, you can find me through General Liu."

Seeing that Bo Liuting nodded, Tao Yinglei felt relieved.

On the way back to the camp, Liu Boting sighed more than once: "Brother Ganqing is still a capable person, since your medical skills are so good, why don't you become a medical officer, but stay with the general as a handyman."

"Right, you also think I've been condescending." She also thought, but there are some people who don't want to let people go.

No matter when and where a person is, as long as he can realize his own value, he is always happy.Shen Qing saved someone, and was praised by Liu Boting. Although she was not overjoyed, she became in a better mood.

She smiled and bid farewell to Liu Boting, and walked towards the general's tent, outside the tent, suddenly a person came out from the side, and the person happily called her: "Shen Qing."

Why did this voice sound familiar, Shen Qing stared at it, and couldn't help being taken aback: "Da Shi, why do you...?"

Before he could speak, Dashi strode forward and gave her a bear hug. After letting go, he thumped her chest with one hand: "You boy, I thought you were dealt with by the military law."

Shen Qing clutched her chest and let out a muffled snort. This man, when he was happy, had no strength in his hands.

Seeing this, Dashi remembered that his brother was weak, and hurried forward to express condolences.Shen Qing shook her head, saying that she was fine.

When Dashi saw her smiling at him, the hanging stone in his heart finally fell to the ground, and then he looked at Shen Qing curiously: "Shen Qing, so your skin is so white." While speaking, he stretched out his hand He pinched her cheek.

In the past, this person was always disheveled. Dashi only knew that this person had beautiful eyes, but he did not expect that after washing them, he would have such a delicate face, white and tender...beautiful.

Shen Qing smiled awkwardly.

Seeing her smile, Dashi grinned involuntarily.

As a small infantryman, he was transferred to the general's side for no reason. He didn't know what was going on, so he felt uneasy. Now that he saw an acquaintance, he finally felt relieved.

The two hadn't seen each other for several days, and Dashi was a chatterbox again, so he dragged her to the side and talked a lot, and the sky darkened before he knew it.

Shen Qing caught a glimpse of King Ling standing outside the big camp tent, staring at this side with a calm face, but in the blink of an eye, he disappeared again.

After spending a day in the wild, Shen Qing felt a little guilty, so she hurriedly found an excuse to say goodbye to Dashi, and returned to the big tent.

King Ling had already taken off his armor, and was lying lazily on the couch, flipping through the book that she had neglected for a long time.

Shen Qing smiled at the man, and asked, "You transferred Dashi here?"

The man hooked his index finger at her.

As she approached, the man reached out and clamped her jaw, staring at her face: "Where did you go all day?"

"I followed General Liu to watch people play chess." After that, she added: "It's not a whole day, I just left after lunch."

The man's lips curled slightly.

With a little force on the hand that clamped her chin, the woman fell on top of him.

The two bodies collided heavily.

"Ouch." Shen Qing couldn't help snorting: "What are you doing?" She punched him in the chest angrily.

The man remained silent, wrapped his arms around her waist, and pressed her under him as soon as he turned over.

This gesture was too ambiguous, Shen Qing couldn't help but blushed, before she could speak, the man eagerly lowered his head and captured her red lips.

(End of this chapter)