There is Feng Laiyi: The remnant king dotes on the overlord concubine

Chapter 115 Difficult surgery

After seeing Nishang, Mo Zhiyu asked anxiously: "Where is Ling Younan? Is he injured? Is it serious?"

"In the room, Hongyi and Moyi are taking care of him now, so hurry up and take a look, the blood can't stop."

"Ok."

Mo Zhiyu rushed into the room, and then drove out the red and black clothes. Nishang was about to open the door and go in, but Mo Zhiyu blocked the door.

"Can't I even go in and see?"

"If you are inside, I may be distracted, which will affect my healing."

"But can you come here by yourself? There must be someone to help." Nishang looked at Mo Zhiyu and said seriously.

Mo Zhiyu thought about it for a while, then nodded, "Okay, come in."

Nishang followed Mo Zhiyu into the room.

Nishang was standing in the room, she didn't know what to do for a while.On the other hand, Mo Zhi Yu Ze didn't stop for a moment, he walked to Ling Younan's side, then turned his head and said to Nishang, "Come here and help, take off his shirt first."

Mo Zhiyu helped Ling Younan up, and Nishang went over to help Ling Younan take off his shirt.

It could hardly be called clothes anymore, because of the excessive blood loss, the clothes were stained black and purple with blood, and looked more like a mess of bad cloth.

Nishang threw the shirt to the ground.

"The injury is serious."

She heard Mo Zhiyu sigh, and then looked at Ling Younan's wound. It was not so serious a few days ago, but because of a fierce fight, and the last time it was not well bandaged, the wound now The wound has almost doubled in size.

Mo Zhiyu looked at the black knife edge, and frowned tightly.

"Go find a lamp and come here."

Nishang came over with an oil lamp, Mo Zhiyu took out a short knife from his waist, put the scabbard aside, and then put the knife on the fire to roast it.

Although Nishang has never seen the operation with her own eyes, she still knows a little about it. I don’t know how to kill the virus by warming me up, so that the wound will not be infected during the operation later, and it will also avoid the infection. more risk.

"I've already been seriously injured, but I still need to take such powerful medicine. Is it so important? Do you know that I'm looking for death." Mo Zhiyu knew that Ling Younan couldn't hear him, but he still said angrily Said.

Originally, he had agreed to let me check his wound, but when he actually saw it, it had already intensified too much.

Hearing Mo Zhiyu's words, Nishang suddenly felt sad. Of course she knew what medicine Ling Younan was taking and what he was doing for it. It was all because of her that Ling Younan would become what he is now. If it wasn't for Concerned about her safety, he should have been drinking in silence at the dinner party by now.

"He's for me." Nishang said guiltily.

"I guessed it, and now only you can make him so crazy. The last person who made him so desperate was his mother. It has been more than ten years. I thought he was calm enough, but the result is still the same .”

Mo Zhiyu said with emotion: "Maybe it's because you are too important to him."

Nishang looked at Ling Younan's tightly closed eyes at this time, his gaze was always invisible, like a deep lake, but whenever he looked at himself, there was a smile in his eyes, he What exactly does it mean, Nishang doesn't know.

However, he didn't need to work so hard!

His face was sickly pale, and Nishang knew that it was caused by excessive blood loss and the temporary inability to supply the blood in his body.

The short blade finally started to glow red under the burning, Mo Zhiyu turned off the light, and then took the knife in his hand.

"Hold him for me, and then turn your head away." Mo Zhiyu said.

Nishang stretched out her hand to press Ling Younan's arm, then turned her head away.

Mo Zhiyu held the knife in his right hand, and pressed Ling Younan's chest tightly with his left hand.

With a painful cold snort and violent body trembling, Nishang knew that Mo Zhiyu had already started the operation.

Ling Younan's body trembled from her hand, and she couldn't even hold his body down a few times. How severe pain must it be to make a comatose person unable to react?
As Nishang thought about it, she couldn't help but shed tears. If it wasn't for him, Ling Younan wouldn't have had to endure such a great pain. It was his own fault that caused him to face so much.

The operation was still going on, and everything was not over yet, but the cold snort and trembling gradually began to subside.

Nishang couldn't feel Ling Younan's reaction at first, she asked: "Why doesn't Ling Younan react?" She asked a question, but she didn't have the courage to look back.

Nishang had just heard the sound of the fiery red blade scalding the wound, it was a human body, what a pain it must have been.She can even ask for some taste of burnt meat.

She dared not look back, she dared not look.

"He didn't respond anymore because he had passed out completely." Mo Zhiyu said helplessly with a sigh.

"Why didn't you prepare anesthetics for him before the operation?" Nishang was a little puzzled, if there were anesthetics, then Ling Younan's pain would be much relieved.

"There is no way. Because of his previous injuries, I have to make various attempts to restore his legs. Anesthetics will stimulate his nerves and affect his recovery. The chances are very low. We can't take such a risk." It's a big risk, if it's just to relieve the pain, but you need to give up the hope that you can stand up in this life, it's too heavy."

Mo Zhiyu reminded Nishang to let go.

"Go and help bring the medicine box."

Afterwards, Mo Zhiyu started her busy and intense operation. Nishang kept tilting her head, she couldn't bear to look at it, but occasionally handed Mo Zhiyu some things that would be used, and then wiped his forehead. sweat.

After a long time passed, Mo Zhiyu finally let out a sigh of relief. He threw the things in his hand on the table next to him, and then touched the sweat on his forehead.

"Is it over?"

"The operation has been completed, and it is not life-threatening, but because the injury is too serious, he has been in a coma, and he doesn't know when he will wake up, but you don't have to worry too much, he is fine. "

"Thank you." Nishang bowed to Mo Zhiyu.

"No, this is what I should do. I am Ling Younan's doctor, and these are my duties. You should pay attention to these things. You must take good care of him these days, and don't let him He has fought with others, he needs to rest well, and within three months, he must not fight with others again."

Nishang nodded, "Yes."

Because he was worried that something might happen to Ling Younan suddenly, Mo Zhiyu didn't leave after the operation, he just slept in the next room with his clothes on.

Tonight's operation took all his energy. At this moment, he couldn't hold on for a moment, so he fell on the bed and fell asleep hastily.

It's just that Nishang was staying in the same room with Ling Younan, and she watched Ling Younan gradually recover some blood color, but she refused to leave no matter what.

Nishang reached out to hold his hand, that hand was completely cold without any heat, like a person trapped in an ice cellar.

Nishang couldn't hold back the tears again.

Thinking of what Mo Zhiyu said, Ling Younan's injury is serious, and he needs to rest well afterwards, and because of excessive blood loss, he needs to take a lot of supplements.

Nishang walked over and took a short knife.

Nishang knew that because she was a saint, her blood was not ordinary blood, and it could even act as a precious medicinal material. Moreover, she used her own blood to help Ling Younan recover.

Thinking of this, Nishang didn't stop at all, she took the short knife and swiped vigorously on her palm, and with a burst of severe pain, fresh blood flowed out.

Nishang supported Ling Younan's head, then put his hand on his lips, and blood flowed into his mouth.Nishang saw Ling Younan lick his lips.

This proves that everything I do is useful.

But the position of the hand is too far away from the heart after all, so there is not much blood, and soon there is no more blood flowing out of the wound.

Holding the knife in his hand, Nishang slashed down hard again.The so-called ten fingers connected to the heart, when the palm is subjected to such a force, the pain seems to be piercing the heart.

Nishang couldn't help exhaling softly, but thinking about the pain Ling Younan endured, what is this little pain of his own!She held back.

After briefly bandaging the wound, Nishang looked at Ling Younan, and his complexion finally gradually recovered.This made Nishang somewhat relieved.

Nishang lay beside Ling Younan, and fell asleep without knowing it. When she woke up again, she suddenly saw a person standing beside her.

"Who are you?" Nishang shouted.

"Don't shout, it's me."

Hearing the sound, Nishang looked at her figure again, and was startled. The person standing beside her now was actually the arrogant Donglihuang in the court hall.

The moonlight outside the window came in and found Donglihuang's face.

Nishang saw his gloomy face.

Donglihuang looked at Ling Younan's injury, and then reached out to help him feel his pulse.After that, Donglihuang suddenly turned his head to look at Nishang.

He put his attention on Nishang's left hand.There, I just used it to cut two wounds, and now I am simply bandaging them with gauze.

Dongli Huang said in a deep voice, "Although it's just a minor injury, it shouldn't be treated so hastily."

After Donglihuang finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to hold Nishang's hand. He untied the gauze carefully, then applied medicine to Nishang, and then bandaged Nishang meticulously.

"Thank you." Nishang said.

(End of this chapter)