Chapter 22 The Great Drama in the Republic of China's Sad Drama 22
Being yelled at by Zhao Miaomiao.
Everyone came to their senses.
Wu Yisheng directed everyone to get the things Zhao Miaomiao mentioned.
“Brother Tu, go get some liquor.
Brother Que, you are responsible for boiling water.
Brother Jin, go get the needle and thread, and a knife.
Everyone else go find a clean towel or cloth."
"Oh, okay, okay."
Everyone started to move.
After getting the things, Zhao Miaomiao drove everyone out, leaving only Wu Yisheng in the room to pass things to him.
Zhao Miaomiao used strong liquor to disinfect the wound, cut open the skin with a knife, and searched for the bullet casing.
The main reason why gunshot wounds are difficult to treat is that there is a fear that the bullet casing will remain in the body and cause infection.
The bullet casings in the waist and abdomen are easier to find. Once found, they are taken out immediately.
But the bullet casing could not be found in the wound near the heart.
There are many blood vessels near the heart. If the bullet shell flows along the blood and flows to other places, it will be over!
Zhao Miaomiao's forehead was covered with sweat and her hands began to tremble slightly.
The dim lighting and strong smell of alcohol in the room made it difficult for her to concentrate.
Where is it?
Could it be that the bullet casing has flowed away with the blood?
Huo's breathing became weaker and weaker. At the beginning of the operation, he would make a "hissing" sound of pain, but now only a faint gasp remained...
Hearing Brother Huo's voice, Zhao Miaomiao was panicked for a moment, but immediately calmed down, held the knife again, and said to himself: I won't let you die.
I will never let you die.
I am the youngest doctoral student in our medical university.
On my operating table, there are no room for accidents.
Number 99 is weird, eh?
The youngest doctoral student in medicine?
It sounds very powerful.
Is it possible that the host is very good at reading in his life?
So how did she become such a fool?
curious.
If the host goes to treat patients with such a stupid temper.
Will the patient really not be angry to death?
No, no!
If the host knew that I said this to her, she would definitely not let me go.
I didn't say anything.
I didn't think about anything.
Even more obvious than before, he went online and whispered to Zhao Miaomiao: [Host, come on!]
Zhao Miaomiao didn't hear it. She calmed down and started looking for the bullet shell again.
She took a risk and cut two inches wider than the wound, just a little distance away from the heart. If she had miscalculated, the knife might have cut directly into the heart.
There is no advanced equipment here, no machine that can directly find out where the bullet casing is by taking X-rays or other means.
So Zhao Miaomiao had no choice but to take a risk.
The knife cut open the skin and flesh, revealing blood and flesh, and blood vessels. Zhao Miaomiao carefully searched with tweezers...
Finally, the bullet casing was found in the lower right corner of the heart, only two centimeters away from the cardiovascular system.
Fortunately, I won the bet.
Number 99 exclaimed sincerely, "Wow! Host, you're amazing! ! Awesome!"
Zhao Miaomiao was finally in the mood to reply to No. 99, "Calm down, calm down, don't be stupid."
Seeing that Zhao Miaomiao was joking, No. 99 knew that Brother Huo was fine.
Zhao Miaomiao carefully picked up the bullet casing with tweezers, took it out, and then began to sew.
After the last stitch was done, Zhao Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief and said to Wu Yisheng, "It's over. Okay, the shell casings are all out."
He should be fine.”
Wu Yisheng nodded and looked at Zhao Miaomiao with a complicated look.
After watching Zhao Miaomiao perform the operation with his own eyes, he could confirm that the person in front of him was not Wan Qingqiu.
How could Wan Qingqiu have such professional medical knowledge, such skilled operating techniques, and such a calm and composed mentality?
When Wan Qingqiu was young, his family suffered a major tragedy and he has been very poor ever since then. He has lived a wandering life with his father. He has no money and no chance to learn about medicine.
Not to mention such professional techniques and knowledge.
But if she is not Wan Qingqiu, then who is she?
Why did you appear in the Wu family?
Why does he look exactly like Wan Qingqiu?
Why do you have to live under the name Wan Qingqiu?
Are they Wan Qingqiu's twins, or is there some other reason...
Wu Yisheng's mood was complicated.
Zhao Miaomiao had just finished a major operation that lasted six hours and was now exhausted.
I didn't have the energy to notice Wu Yisheng's abnormality.
No. 99 was immersed in the feeling that the host was so powerful, and did not notice that something was wrong with Wu Yisheng.
Outside Brother Huo's room, everyone was standing there, waiting anxiously.
As soon as they heard the door open, everyone turned to look at Zhao Miaomiao.
His expression was one of tension, worry, and an overwhelming sadness.
Zhao Miaomiao looked at them and said softly, "It's over. It was a success."
Everyone cheered.
Then I prepared to go in and check on Brother Huo's situation.
Zhao Miaomiao stopped them and said to the bespectacled man, Brother Jin, who was leading the group, “You can’t go in now.
Although the shell has been removed, he is still in danger.
Today and tomorrow, you must send someone to guard Brother Huo 24 hours a day.
If you find that he has a high fever and shortness of breath, tell me immediately.
No one except the accompanying person is allowed to enter Brother Huo's room.
Let’s get through these two days first.”
After hearing this, the bald man Tu asked, "Brother Qiu, didn't you say that Brother Huo is fine?
Why is it still dangerous?"
Zhao Miaomiao: “I have done everything I can.
The equipment and conditions here are really too simple, I tried my best.
Fortunately, the shell has been removed. The next step is to see if the wound will become inflamed, or if... "
Zhao Miaomiao paused as she spoke, and seeing that everyone had confused and worried expressions, she knew that no one must have understood.
After thinking about it, Zhao Miaomiao changed his words and said, "The general meaning is that I drove away the King of Hell, but the seducing ghost is still there.
Next, it depends on whether Brother Huo can defeat this little devil and wake up.
As long as he wakes up and is conscious, everything will be fine."
When everyone heard this, they realized, "Oh, now we understand."
So everyone started praying again.
I hope Brother Huo can pull through.
Zhao Miaomiao was very tired, so she said a few words to Brother Jin and the others, then went back to her room to sleep.
This night is very long.
Zhao Miaomiao had many strange dreams.
The strangest dream was.
I was wearing surgical gown, standing in the snow-white operating room. Under the dazzling light, I looked at the patient on the operating table at a loss.
The patient is dead.
And that patient looked exactly like him.
For Wu Yisheng, this night was also very long.
He was in the square, collecting the gold bricks and banknotes that Zhao Miaomiao had placed there that morning, bit by bit.
Then she thought about the past, how Wan Qingqiu married into the Wu family, how she lived in the Wu family, and how she spoke and acted in her daily life.
When I think about it this way, I realize that the Wan Qingqiu from the past is completely different from the one now.
Wan Qingqiu is timid and cautious in his words and deeds.
This woman is very bold.
Wan Qingqiu likes to wear conservative Qing Dynasty Hanfu.
This woman doesn't care. She wears whatever she is given. She is not picky at all.
That's why he had no feelings for the previous Wan Qingqiu, but gradually began to care about the current one.
Because they are not the same at all.
But if she is not Wan Qingqiu, who is she?
Why is she here...
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