The mad doctor who is the evil king chasing his wife is not easy to mess with

Chapter 1799 What are you and I thanking?
Although Shui Lingyue gave Leng Ping'er a vaccination just now, she still felt terrified when she saw Shui Lingyue cut open Meng Xingyu's chest without blinking her eyes and heartbeat. Seeing so much blood spurting out from inside , Leng Ping'er only felt her legs go limp, and almost fainted.

Shui Lingyue stretched Meng Xingyu's skin with a tool, and said with a serious face: "Three ribs were broken, and one broken rib was inserted into the lungs, about an inch. The lungs are bleeding, and the bleeding needs to be stopped immediately..."

While Shui Lingyue stopped Meng Xingyu's bleeding, she explained Meng Xingyu's injury concisely.

At this time, if it is in modern times, there should be a special doctor recording the patient's condition, but now, there is no such condition.

Leng Ping'er looked in through the blood hole that Shui Lingyue cut open, and could almost see Meng Xingyu's blood-red beating heart clearly. She only felt distressed and terrified, but she didn't know what to do, she could only look at Shui Lingyue helplessly.

Shui Lingyue looked calm, and her hands were steady and precise. First, she took out the rib inserted in the lung, then sewed needles on the lung to stop the bleeding, and then cleaned up the blood and foreign objects in the abdominal cavity. After cleaning up, the broken rib was removed. The ribs were connected and fitted with medical steel nails.

The final step is to sew the outer layer of skin together.

Although it looks like a thin layer, it has to be divided into several layers when it is sewn.

Shui Lingyue had been busy for almost three hours before finishing the operation.

Leng Ping'er's eyes were wide open, looking at Meng Xingyu's chest, which was still a bloody hole just now, but now it looked like a wound as long as an index finger, Leng Ping'er found it inconceivable.

Shui Lingyue put gauze on Meng Xingyu again, and said, "It's done."

Leng Ping'er looked at Meng Xingyu lying on the bed, then at Shui Lingyue, and asked suspiciously: "Mother, why is Daddy not moving? Could it be dead?"

Shui Lingyue glanced at her immediately, and said angrily, "Try his breath and you'll know."

As expected, Leng Ping'er tried to wipe Meng Xingyu's breath with her finger, and felt the even and powerful breath exhaled from his nose, Leng Ping'er breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mom, when will Daddy wake up?"

Shui Lingyue said: "Soon!"

Shui Lingyue picked up a bottle of medicine and said, "This is an anti-inflammatory medicine. The old man needs to infuse this medicine for the past few days. If the pain is severe, add some of this—pain relief injection."

Saying that, Shui Lingyue hung up the bottle of anti-inflammatory medicine.

Shui Lingyue turned around and walked to the door, turned off the "in operation" light, and opened the door of the operating room.

Leng Ping'er pushed Meng Xingyu's bed and walked out from it.

"Yue'er!" Suddenly a weak and urgent voice came from behind.

When Shui Lingyue heard it, she was overjoyed, and a smile appeared on her lips, she turned and walked in front of Meng Xingyu, and said, "Old man, are you awake?"

Meng Xingyu is only a little weak at the moment, but his body no longer suffers from the unbearable pain before the operation. He looked at Shui Lingyue, his eyes were misty, and said, "Old lady, thank you."

Shui Lingyue chuckled and said, "What else can I thank you for?"

Meng Xingyu's heart was sweetened, and his heart started beating, probably because of excitement, a dull pain came from his wound.

Meng Xingyu frowned slightly.

(End of this chapter)