The chief idle wife is too enchanting

Chapter 95
Mo Yao and Dong Yilan were rescued from the water and boarded the helicopter, and together with Fei Ying who was not killed, the group returned to Longxuan on an island near Oman.Dong Yilan was overly frightened, choked on the water, and fell into a deep sleep on the road. She hadn't been checked until the island, but the doctor checked her and said there was nothing wrong with her.

But Mo Yao was not so lucky. The wound on his shoulder was not a big problem. The doctor gave him a simple disinfection treatment, but the bullet in his chest did not enter the chest cavity due to violent activities, which almost caused the rupture of the pleural membrane and required immediate surgery. Take out the bullet.

But this is not a residential island, and few people come to the island. Medical supplies are very scarce, and there is no anesthetic for surgery.

Even if it is the nearest island, it takes at least three or four hours to go back and forth. I am afraid that the wound will be infected and the consequences will be more serious.

"Your Longxuan is famous for being rich, why is there no anesthetic on the island?" Bei Ying asked.

"No matter how rich Long Xuan is, he can't spread narcotics all over the world." Xiao Qi snorted coldly, "Who are you, you don't have the right to talk here."

Just as Bei Ying was about to refute, Mo Yao raised his hand to stop him.

"Do you have a scalpel?" Mo Yao asked in a deep voice.

"Of course." Xiaoqi turned her fingertips, and a knife appeared in her hand.

Beiying broke out in a cold sweat when he saw it. It's not a scalpel, it's obviously a saber. If you use this knife to operate on someone, you won't be able to cut him to death.

Zilong sat on the side, with an expression of nothing to do and watching the show, Mo Yao remained motionless, "Since Xiao Qiye said it was a scalpel, then this knife can be used for surgery."

Xiao Qi raised her eyebrows, but you are sensible.

"Qi Ye." Bei Ying looked at Mo Yao worriedly, in his opinion, Long Xuan and his group made it clear that they bullied the few with more and had ulterior motives.

Mo Yao shook his head lightly, and said in a low voice: "They're right, it's impossible for Long Xuan to put anesthesia on all the places, it's good enough that there are medicines for disinfection and first aid."

Zhang Xian has been sitting on the sidelines silently, his shirt was taken off at sea and used as gauze for Mo Yao, and now he is wearing a suit empty-handed, coupled with his idyllic demeanor, there is no sense of disobedience.

The doctor temporarily created a ward from the next room. The operation required shadowless lights. The doctor removed the LED lights in each room, combined them into a large lamp panel, connected the power supply, and installed them in the ward.

The ward is very simple, and even to detect various indicators of the body, there is only a tiny monitor clipped on the fingertip.

The doctor is a surgeon from Longxuan. He has rich experience in field operations. He has done serious operations, but this is the first time that a patient has not been given anesthesia.

The hand holding the scalpel trembled a little.

It was also the first time, and there were also Fang Zi and Hua Zi who were temporarily pulled to pretend to be nurses and serve as assistants to the doctor. They were Zhang Xian's subordinates. The two young men were wearing blue surgical gowns and stood tremblingly on the hospital bed. He stared intently at the scalpel in the doctor's hand.

Of course, the scalpel is a real scalpel, not the saber in Xiao Qi's hand.

The temporary operating room, the temporary shadowless lamp, the temporary hospital bed, and the side nurses are all temporary. Mo Yao took a deep look at the doctor, with a bit of resignation in his eyes, then took a deep breath to calm himself down, and said :"let's start."

Seeing Mo Yao's calm face, the doctor immediately felt relieved, so he held his breath and prepared to start the operation.

Although Mo Yao had done enough psychological construction, when the scalpel fell on his body, the cold touch still shocked his heart, and his hands inadvertently grasped the bed sheet under him.

The thin scalpel was scratched on the skin, there was no obvious sound, just pain, pure and deep pain spread all over his body, Mo Yao clenched his teeth, and veins protruded on both temples.

Blood gurgled out from the wound, and after a while, it stained the bed sheet under him red.

The doctor hooked the cut skin with two hooks, and asked Fang Zi to pull it on both sides, so as to leave space to find the bullet that had penetrated into the chest cavity. Fang Zi looked at the bloody, throbbing flesh and blood under the skin, and was frightened immediately, shaking his hands Unable to pull the hook, he pulled Mo Yao's flesh loose and tight, each time it was loosened, Mo Yao felt the pain lessened, Fang Zi's hand tightened, and the sudden surge of pain made his heart beat again.

The pain on the skin, as if every knife is carved into the bone marrow, sober and maddening.

The sweat started to fall drop by drop, and finally formed a piece of dew, which rolled down and soaked the bedding under him.

Mo Yao's finger bones holding the bed sheet have turned white, and they are deeply embedded in the bedding. He has cut out ten finger holes in the pure cotton bed sheet.

The pain of bone erosion can be imagined.

The doctor is no better than Mo Yao, the clothes on his body are also soaked through, without ultrasound equipment, the doctor can only use tweezers to dial back and forth in the wound, looking for bullets, every time the tweezers in his hand move, he can feel Mo Yao's body trembled involuntarily.

This kind of operation, saying that there is no pressure is false!
Mo Yao gritted his teeth in pain. The doctor was afraid that he would accidentally bite off his tongue, so he took a piece of gauze, folded it into several layers, and stuffed it into his mouth. Mo Yao gave the doctor a grateful look and signaled him to continue.

The doctor wiped his sweat, picked up the tweezers and continued searching.

Dong Yilan woke up and found that she was sleeping in a room. Looking at the layout of the room, it looked a bit like an ordinary bedroom.

She clearly remembered that she and Mo Yao were at sea, a fierce battle was going on, there was a hail of guns and bullets, and there were many dangers, why did she suddenly run to sleep in the room by herself?Dong Yilan shuddered and bounced off the bed.

After carefully recalling the scene, I realized that they were rescued by Xiaoqi and others on the plane.Only then did Dong Yilan calm down her beating heart.

What about Mo Yao, isn't he injured?Dong Yilan got out of bed in doubt, and walked out the door. Outside was a corridor that was not too long. At the other end of the corridor, Xiaoqi, Zilong, Zhang Xian, and Beiying were all there. They looked dignified one by one, as if they were The defendant waiting for the judge to announce the verdict.

Dong Yilan walked over.

"Where's Mo Yao?" She asked Bei Ying, who was as good as the sky for Mo Yao.

"Qiye is doing surgery inside." Beiying's voice was full of worry and heaviness that could not be concealed.

Hearing that, Dong Yilan's heart sank. Could it be that Mo Yao's injury was too serious, and it was beyond cure?Why else was Bei Ying so worried? Before she had time to ask, Xiao Qi said quietly: "He's fine, just took a bullet. At best, there is no anesthetic."

"..." Everyone.

Try opening your chest and taking a bullet without anesthesia.

"What do you mean there is no anesthetic for taking bullets?" Dong Yilan felt that he had just woken up, his sanity had not recovered, and he didn't understand Xiao Qi's words for a while.

"Qi Ye was undergoing surgery without anesthesia injection." Beiying replied in a deep voice.

"What?!" Dong Yilan yelled in shock, causing everyone to froze for a moment, and then she was about to rush into the ward.Zilong who stood closest to the door of the ward grabbed her.

"Don't go." By the way, except Xiaoqi, Zilong is a mantra for everyone, and Dong Yilan is no exception.

"Why don't you let me go?" Dong Yilan tried hard to break Zilong's arm, but that arm was as strong as iron tongs, and he couldn't pull it out no matter how hard he tried.

"Because no man wants his embarrassed side to be seen by the woman he likes." Xiao Qi smiled lightly, pointing it out.

No one noticed that Zhang Xian, who was standing by the side, suddenly froze when he heard this, and a trace of imperceptible sadness flashed in his eyes.

"No, the person he likes is not me." Regarding this, Dong Yilan is certain. Many times, although Mo Yao was looking at her, she could feel that she was actually looking at other people through her. A person.

Although this realization made her heart ache for a while.

She still wanted to enter the ward, but she was not so persistent.

"Silly girl, uncle is someone who has experienced it, trust him." Xiao Qi pulled Dong Yilan towards him, "Sit here and wait quietly, too much noise will not benefit the progress of the operation."

What kind of person are you?Everyone cast contemptuous looks at Xiaoqi.

Xiao Qi raised his eyebrows and said in his heart, I'm someone who came here, you don't accept it... After taking a look at Zilong, Zilong was glaring at him fiercely, and his arrogance suddenly became half short, you don't accept it and pull him down.

Dong Yilan was not in the mood to watch them teasing, and sat down worriedly.

The doctor was still looking for bullets in Mo Yao's body, he turned his sweaty head to the side, and Hua Zi immediately took a towel to wipe off his sweat.At this stage of the operation, he had already admired the forbearance of the man on the operating table to the point of throwing himself to the ground.

Mo Yao on the bed was breathing slowly, and at the end of the pain, he became numb.Mo Yao stared blankly at the ceiling, not knowing whether he was alive or dead for a moment, and finally, he heard a crisp sound.

That was the sound of the doctor throwing the removed bullet into the operating tray. Mo Yao was stimulated by the sound of metal collision, and woke up from the chaos.

"Okay, the bullet has been taken out without hurting the pleural membrane." The doctor said to Mo Yao almost excitedly.

Mo Yao nodded lightly, and said to himself silently in his heart, well, everything is over.

He closed his eyes tiredly, and fell asleep with his head tilted.

Disinfecting and suturing the wound was much easier. In less than 10 minutes, the doctor tied the wound on his chest tightly with a thick bandage. He put away the scalpel, closed the operating room, and walked out the door.

Walking outside the door, the doctor's legs softened when the cool wind blew, and he almost knelt on the ground. Fortunately, Zhang Xian and Bei Ying helped him in time.

"Doctor, how is Mo Yao?" Dong Yilan rushed up, regardless of whether the doctor was dead or alive, and asked by the collar.

"He...he..., can you give me some water first?" The doctor panted heavily, showing that he was overly nervous, and now that he relaxed, his body couldn't hold on anymore.

"What's the matter with him!" Dong Yilan was in a hurry, and wanted to rush into the ward, but Xiaoqi stopped him, and Beiying quickly brought water and handed it to the doctor.

The doctor took the water and took a few sips before he regained his strength and said slowly, "He is not in danger for the time being, but the wound is deep, and our medical conditions here are too poor, so we are afraid of wound infection."

"Then go to a place with good medical conditions! How about we go back to City D?" Dong Yilan asked anxiously.

"Miss," the doctor said helplessly, "he just had a major operation, so he can't move around, especially can't take a plane. Now he's going back to City D, and he's probably going to die in less than halfway."

Dong Yilan didn't know much about medical knowledge, so he had to ask Xiaoqi and Beiying for help. Seeing them nodding one by one, Dong Yilan felt as if all the strength had been taken away from him, and he was so fragile that he might fall down at any time.

Sadness is like an invisible net, covering her overwhelmingly.

She stayed in front of Mo Yao's bed. When it was almost dawn, Zhang Xian came to report that the chairman and his wife would arrive in an hour.

(End of this chapter)