Leng You: “…”
He looked at the two of them with a cold expression and said nothing.
"What? Do you doubt what the Third Master said?" Uncle Xiang's voice suddenly became cold.
"No." The two of them immediately stood up straight.
"Miss, please come in! Sorry for bothering you." Uncle Xiang pushed open the door.
"Hey... didn't I tell you not to come in casually? Why are you..."
"Go out! You are not needed here for the time being." Uncle Xiang looked at the frowning nurse with a cold look.
"But..." The nurse's voice trembled with fear.
"Just get out if I tell you to. What's the point of you staying here? Didn't you say you've tried your best and there's no other way to rescue the people? Get out!" One of the men in camouflage uniforms growled angrily.
"Wow!" The little nurse ran out crying.
Leng You had walked forward and saw a young man of about 21 or 22 lying motionless on the bed. His chest was wrapped in bandages, his face and lips were pale, and his breath was so weak that it was almost non-existent.
"It was a penetrating wound. The bullet went through the heart. The doctor said they came in too late. The damage to the heart was too severe and there was too much bleeding. They... they were beyond help." One of the men in camouflage uniforms choked with sobs.
"Doctor Bai came to see me. He said that he could only place the slim hope on you." Uncle Xiang also said.
"Uncle Xiang, give it to me." Leng You stretched out his hand towards Uncle Xiang.
While they were talking, Leng You had already taken the pulse of the young man who was about to die on the bed.
If it weren't for her extraordinary sensitivity and extreme pulse-taking skills, she probably wouldn't have been able to feel that weak pulse.
"Hey!" After hearing Leng You's words, Xiang Shu, who usually never showed his emotions, had a trembling voice. He knew what Leng You meant as long as he opened his mouth.
Even my hands were shaking as I opened the medicine box.
Leng You took it and opened it neatly, then took out the needle bag. After unfolding it, he seemed to have not even looked at it, and silver needles fell on the body and head of the injured person like lightning.
"Ah! She..." A man in camouflage uniform paused in fright and wanted to step forward to stop her.
"Lao Ba!" Another man in camouflage uniform grabbed the man called Lao Ba.
"Seventh Brother, do you think she can do it?" Eighth Brother looked struggling.
"We have to trust the Third Master." Although the man called Old Seven said so, his eyes were actually full of confusion.
"Get out if you keep talking nonsense!" Uncle Xiang glanced at the two of them angrily.
They both shut up and stood aside obediently.
Leng You ignored the few people. After inserting the needle, he began to insert the silver needle deeper and twist it slowly in certain places. As time passed, the fine sweat on Leng You's forehead gradually condensed into beads of sweat as big as beans, rolling down his forehead, and even rolling to the ground along the hair on his forehead.
The clothes on my back gradually became soaked with sweat, and eventually they were so wet that water could be wrung out of them.
"Miss..." Uncle Xiang took out a handkerchief, but did not dare to step forward, for fear of disturbing Leng You's treatment of the injured.
"No need." Leng You shook his head, but his eyes were still completely focused on those silver needles.
What no one knew was that in Leng You's mind, like a slide show, the man's broken and almost shattered heart on the bed was playing, and it was slowly recovering surrounded by a lavender light.
The ruptured blood vessels have been completely repaired, and the left and right atria have begun to contract normally, respectively pushing blood into the left and right ventricles. The left and right ventricles contract and pump blood to the aorta and pulmonary artery respectively.
The whole heart relaxes and blood flows back to the left and right atria through the veins.
The nervous system that was damaged in the brain due to excessive blood loss is also slowly repairing itself until it returns to normal.
"Miss..." Seeing Leng You finally stop, Uncle Xiang couldn't wait to speak again, but he didn't dare to ask more.
"Your life has been saved. The needles will be removed in ten minutes. All that's left is to rest." Leng You stood up and took the handkerchief from Uncle Xiang who was a little dazed (this was the handkerchief Uncle Xiang prepared for Leng You) and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Rescued...rescued? You mean...the tenth brother is no longer in danger of life, he is fine, right?" The seventh brother Xiang Weihai stared at Leng You with disbelief in his eyes.
"The tenth brother is alive? Is he really okay?" The eighth brother Xiang Weiyang was also shocked.
"Thank you, miss... Thank you!" Uncle Xiang's eyes became red.
"It's my duty." Leng You still didn't say much.
Especially facing the other two people who questioned her.
"But... the doctor said his heart is about to be broken." The seventh brother Xiang Weihai still couldn't believe it.
"Are you doubting again?" Uncle Xiang's voice was even colder this time, as if he was going to beat someone up.
"I'm not... I'm just too shocked." Lao Qi quickly explained.
"It is because of his strong desire to survive that he has been able to hold on until now." The vitality of Old Ten, who was lying on the bed, was so strong that Leng You was surprised.
"Miss, when will the tenth master wake up?" Uncle Xiang completely believed in Leng You's medical skills.
"After five tomorrow morning. The damage inside is too severe, it will take some time to repair itself."
Although Leng You helped Old Ten Xiang Weizhou repair his damaged internal organs, his vitality was damaged after all. Even if he could recover much faster than others, it would still take some time.
"Old Ten is really fine, that's great! I have to report this news to Third Master right away. He can't come in person because he has an important mission to perform. I know he must be the one who is most worried.
Oh... by the way, thank you, thank you, Miss! Thank you for saving Lao Shi's life. From now on, the lives of our brothers will be yours. If you need us, just let us know. "
Lao Qi had already run to the door, but suddenly turned back. He almost forgot to thank Leng You.
As he spoke, his eyes turned red.
"Thank you, Miss! I also want to say sorry for not believing you at first.
Your medical skills are simply amazing and remarkable!
Just like what Lao Qi said, our lives will belong to you from now on. If you need us, just ask us and we will never say no."
The eighth elder Xiang Weiyang gave Leng You a standard military salute, and the moment he put his hand down, he wiped his eyes in a concealing manner.
"No need, this is what a doctor should do." Leng You finally said a few more words.
“Miss, I’ve told you before that we are all orphans. We were almost starving to death on the streets when we were taken in by the old general and raised and nurtured by the Xiang family. That’s how we are today.
The old general arranged us into ten brothers according to our ages, and they are known as the Ten Vajras by the outside world.
The one who just left is the seventh brother Xiang Weihai, this is the eighth brother Xiang Weiyang, and the one lying in bed seriously injured is the tenth brother Xiang Weizhou. We grew up together, especially the youngest ones, we have a better relationship.
So when they saw that Old Ten was dying, they lost their minds a little. Please forgive me."
Uncle Xiang explained to Leng You.
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