Military marriage lingering: big president, little sweetheart

"Hiss -" disinfectant drenched in the blood scab, quickly made a Zizi sound, just listening to the sound, people feel pain to the bone.

"Well."

The man sitting on the sofa snorted. Jun's face was as pale as paper.

He put his hand on the pillow, and the back of his hand was blue.

You can feel how hard he's holding on.

How painful it is when the disinfectant is poured up.

"Li Shao..."

Li beijue suddenly closed his eyes, as if squeezing out two words from his teeth, "go on!"

"... yes." The doctor clenched his teeth and asked the medical staff to prepare. After cleaning the wound, he took out the scalpel and began to nervously take out the bullet from the man's shoulder.

This kind of bullet removal operation was originally a major operation.

According to common sense, we must go to the operating room of the hospital for close preparation.

But Li beijue asked to do it.

These first-class experts have to work hard.

Fortunately, after examining his wound, the doctor in charge of the operation found that the bullet did not hit a particularly dangerous place, and narrowly avoided the part of the nerve concentration in the arm.

Time is ticking by.

In the entire presidential suite, except for the sound of the ticking quartz clock on the wall, there was only the sound of heavy breathing.

It took two hours for the operation to remove the bullet from his shoulder.

With the bloody bullet falling out, the doctor wiped the sweat on his forehead and began to sew the wound.

Just take out the bullet and the rest will be much easier.

Doctor dedicated to help him do the operation of suture, in the wound after good anti-inflammatory drugs, immediately have medical staff for Li beijue do bandage.

Wait until everything is done.

The doctor's nervous tension was released, "well, Li Shao, the bullet has been taken out. I'll give you some anti-inflammatory medicine first. "

He seemed to be afraid that Li beijue would refuse him for wasting time again. He quickly stressed, "this anti-inflammatory drug must be lost, otherwise Li Shao's body can't bear it. And just finished the operation, Li Shao's left shoulder wound is easy to inflame, once inflamed, the situation may become more dangerous. On the contrary, it will waste less time. This bottle of anti-inflammatory drugs can be lost in less time. Li Shao, for his own health, it's better to lose a bottle. "

"Sir..." Huo Yi worried that he would not lose.

Li beijue frowned and thought it was very troublesome. He opened his eyes and said impatiently, "lose, but we should adjust the progress to the fastest."

Hearing that he agreed, Huo Yi was very surprised. No matter how much, he immediately said, "OK."

He was afraid that Li beijue would repent, so he quickly asked the medical staff to hang the hanging water on Li beijue.

The fluid enters the man's body and he relaxes.

"Sir, would you like some hot porridge? I'll have people prepare. "

"No." Li beijue has no appetite now. His nerves are tight now. Even if he uses the anesthetic, he can still feel the indistinct discomfort on his shoulder. Most importantly, the side effects of Z-11 are so strong that he has a burning stomach and no appetite at all.

Li beijue felt that there was a sign of fire in his lower abdomen. He rubbed his temples, leaned on the soft cushion of the sofa, and suddenly asked, "where is Chi En now? Are you up yet? "