Gambling Stones - Chaebol's Wife

Chapter 70: The Kokang Warlord (2)
The government army has always been very vigilant against this bold warlord, and war supplies such as medicines and bullets are restricted from entering. Therefore, the price of an antibiotic injection here is basically comparable to gold, and they are all military supplies.

During the healing period, Su Fei was injected with more than a dozen antibiotics. If Mu Kunsha, the warlord leader, hadn't saved her, the bacterial infection and inflammation caused by various wounds alone would have caused her to die in the foreign country of Myanmar.

At this moment, the Duka military doctor came in with a medical kit.

"Miss Su, I have to clean the wound today."

Although Su Fei's arm was bandaged, medicine had to be applied every day, and carrion had to be cut off from time to time according to the condition of the wound.

Gunshot wounds are different from other wounds. In the first stage, the wound cannot be sutured and the wound can only be rejected by itself. In the second stage, the carrion can be cut off and the wound can be stitched up.

Su Fei's physique was too poor, and the wound was not healed for a long time. She had to perform two small operations just to remove the carrion.

This time, it is also necessary to perform such an operation.

Mu Kunsha went to another room to change into clean clothes, and also sat on the bed.

The Duka military doctor took out a scalpel sterilized with alcohol from the medical box.

Su Fei took off half of her shirt, revealing her white arm, and handed it to Duka to remove the bandage from the wound.

As soon as the outer snow-white bandage was removed, the gauze and cotton wool soaked in stinky blood were revealed. The Duka military doctor skillfully removed the gauze soaked in the wound with tweezers, causing Su Fei to shiver violently in pain.

Mu Kunsha, who had countless dressing changes and carrion cutting experience twice, would not let her move. When she trembled for the first time, she hugged Su Fei into her arms fiercely, holding Su Fei with one hand. Pressing her head into his arms, another strong and powerful hand firmly fixed her arm, preventing her from moving because of the unbearable pain.

Military doctor Duka only took one look at the wound, then sighed, "I have to cut out the carrion again."

"Did you bring the morphine?" Mu Kunsha frowned.

"No... I will never use morphine!" Su Fei retorted, burying her face in Mu Kunsha's chest and gritted her teeth.

Although that thing can relieve pain, it is also addictive. She doesn't want to be addicted to drugs for a lifetime because of one injury.

Mu Kunsha glanced at her, nodded to Duka, and signaled him to start the operation.

The Duka military doctor also had to admire the thin Chinese woman in front of him.

Because painkillers are too rare and expensive in Kokang, even Mu Kunsha, the brave leader, has only used painkillers once after being shot three times, so it is even more impossible for Su Fei to use a small operation to clean up the wound. Take painkillers.In Kokang, most civilians use morphine, injections, or even a small amount of heroin to relieve pain.

The boldness that is rich in opium poppies, drugs are dozens of times cheaper than medicines.

Next, Su Fei's 'torture' came.

Wipe the wound with cotton wool soaked in alcohol. The pain was so painful that she couldn't even cry out. She looked like a fish thrown ashore. She could only open her mouth one by one to breathe hard. He grabbed his arm firmly.

After a while, the bowl of shrimp soup that Su Fei just drank turned into dense cold sweat all over her body, and her face was even more pale as paper, without even a trace of blood.

But Mu Kunsha still held her arm tightly, not allowing her to move around, the strength was so strong that it almost broke her bones.

After being sterilized with great difficulty, both of them broke out in a layer of cold sweat, and their hair was wet into wisps.

"Again, push harder." Taking advantage of the gap, Su Fei said extremely weakly. She would rather Mu Kunsha hold her arm until it turned blue, and she didn't want to suffer the kind of severe pain that could make her temples jump wildly.

People always feel that after experiencing a severe pain, there is no more painful pain in this world, but in fact, when the next higher level of severe pain comes, they will find it in a trance. There is even more heart-piercing pain in the world.

The sharp scalpel pierced through the carrion and intact muscles of the wound, and the pain made people's teeth numb.

No wonder in history, Guan Yu, who was playing chess while scraping the bone to heal poison, was called a martial artist. This kind of pain is not something ordinary people can bear.

Mu Kunsha simply pulled off one side of his collar, revealing the strong muscles on his shoulders with two bite marks, and silently brought it to Su Fei's mouth, Su Fei bit it down without any politeness.

The Duka military doctor just looked up and continued with the operation.

Mu Kunsha didn't say a word and let Su Fei bite his shoulder, making the flesh and blood of that muscle bite.But this kind of pain is not as good as Su Fei who underwent surgery without painkillers.He gently moved his injured arm, took out a marijuana cigarette from his arms, put it on his mouth, and lit it.

The rising smoke was mixed with a little intoxicating ingredient, Su Fei couldn't help but relax her convulsed body slightly, and the military doctor of Duka also cut off the carrion as quickly as possible, and quickly put the gauze soaked in medicine back into the wound, deftly Wrapped in a bandage.

While packing up the surgical tools, the military doctor Duka took out another piece of gauze and handed it to Mu Kunsha, motioning him to cover the wound on his shoulder.

Mu Kunsha squeezed it in his hand calmly, and the hand that was originally holding Su Fei's arm was free, stroking her hair lightly, comforting her silently.

The Duka military doctor comforted with a little joy, "Miss Su's wound has begun to grow new flesh. This is the last excision operation. From now on, as long as the dressing is changed frequently, it will heal soon, and the wound can be stitched up tomorrow. "

Mu Kunsha nodded, indicating that he understood.

Then, the Duka military doctor immediately picked up the medical kit and turned away sensibly.

Suddenly, only Su Fei and Mu Kunsha were left in the room, sitting quietly by the bed.

Having just survived the 'torture' and no longer lacked any energy, Su Fei's tears fell down. She left Kun Sha's shoulder and begged vaguely, "Let me go, please."

Mu Kunsha's hand touching the back of her head paused for a moment, and then replied in a decisive tone, "No, you are my woman."

(End of this chapter)