The day when the child's father pursued marriage

Chapter 697 The Death of the Demon Practitioner! (19)

At the same time, Tianmo and Shangxian also followed, but their hurried steps caught their eyes in vain!Shangxian fell into Tianmo's arms right at the car door, paused, gritted her teeth, and smiled forcedly, "I'm fine, help Ling Moyi up!"

"Leave me alone, you go in first!"

Ling Moyi, who was the last to get out of the car, slowly supported the car door, his whole body was numb, and every step he took was painful.

In the operating room, this time, ZY is not the only one!

After the disinfection, Xiao Mingye and Pogui followed up the operating room first, one helping to connect the blood bag, and the other helping to connect the equipment.The heartbeat and blood pressure were all very abnormal, but these data reminded the fact that Lian Yao was still alive.

"Already anesthetized, I'll take the bullet first, pay attention to heartbeat and blood pressure!"

At this moment, ZY was wearing a mask, standing beside Lian Yao, untied the wrapped gauze, and picked up a scalpel to cut open the flesh of his neck.

While the operation was going on, Tianmo, Shangxian, and Ling Moyi also changed into sterilized clothes and came in.

"The bullet went through the aorta and lodged in the spine!"

After the pause, ZY was also stunned for a moment, even though he didn't say anything, this sentence was already a bad omen.

Subsequently, the surgical forceps took out the bullet, and the short bullet hurt the spine, and there was no way to avoid it during the operation.Then, while suturing the blood vessels, he quickly transfused more than a dozen packs of blood!Until the operation was completed two hours later.

The heart, before falling to the chest, raised it again.

"Blood pressure is rising!"

The meter suddenly displayed a strange value.

ZY's face changed drastically in vain, he stood up, stared at the instrument for a minute, and suddenly said coldly: "Lian Yao lost a lot of blood because of being shot, and he went into shock before, although his heartbeat has not stopped now, but he My brain was once starved of oxygen, I was worried..."

"save him!"

Suddenly, Xiao Mingye took a deep breath and nodded slightly, "ZY, even if it's a glimmer of hope, open his head and save him!"

ZY pursed his lips and hesitated for a few seconds, put down the knife in his hand, suddenly walked to the back of Lian Yao's head, pulled out a razor, and plucked off all his hair.Immediately afterwards, he performed a craniotomy in an emergency.

Everyone watching held their breath.

"There are a lot of blood clots in the brain, I will remove them first..."

Ten minutes later, ZY took out all the blood clots in Lian Yao's brain, and the instrument also showed that the blood pressure was normal!At this moment, he didn't even have time to close his head, and immediately went around to Lian Yao, took out the lamp and opened his eyes.

For a moment, his body became visibly stiff.

"He... didn't regain consciousness!"

The bullet was taken out, the wound was stitched up, the blood clot in the head was cleared, the heartbeat and blood pressure were normal... But why did ZY's face change so much?

half an hour.

Ling Moyi took a few steps forward in disbelief, pointed at Lian Yao, and asked softly, "The result? Yao...is he alright?"

However, ZY remained silent.

In the following time, he sutured the head and took care of everything after the operation.Then, he stubbornly took the instrument over and over again to check, and every time he saw the result, he would tighten his brows until the moment he exploded, he smashed the instrument.

In the room, it was eerily quiet.

"ZY, what are you talking about, what happened to practicing demon?"

(End of this chapter)