The young comrade struggled to open his eyes a crack, and said with trembling lips, "It's okay, I'm not afraid of pain, you can take it."
His face was pale and his lips were trembling with pain, but he still endured the pain and said with difficulty, "I'm not afraid of pain, tell her to go without worry." These words of comfort to her.
Yun Qiao felt a little uncomfortable, but he could only try his best to make him suffer less.
"Okay, bear with it for a moment. I promise I can get the bullet out quickly."
Yun Qiao turned to Captain Yang and Jiang Ling and said, "Captain Yang, Director Jiang, when I move, please hold him down and don't let him move."
They both responded in unison: "Okay."
"Director Jiang, please find a clean piece of fur for him to bite. Otherwise, I'm afraid that when he moves, he will subconsciously bite his teeth and hurt his tongue."
Unable to find a woolen blanket, Yun Qiao simply used scissors to cut a piece of gauze, folded it repeatedly into a thick piece and used it as a blanket.
The company has a medical kit, and the items are all ready-made and all new, with the surgical instruments still unpacked.
Jiang Ling explained somewhat awkwardly, "This set of stuff was given to me when I was taking medical training last year. I didn't know how to use it, so I just put it away and never took it off."
Fortunately, Jiang Ling did not take it apart, otherwise if it was used for something else, it would not be convenient to use.
The new surgery is still very useful.
After completing the preoperative disinfection work, Yun Qiao cleaned the blood stains around the wound, disinfected it, and then he started to work.
The young comrade was biting gauze in his mouth, his veins bulging with pain, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat, which was dripping down.
Yun Qiao looked straight ahead, unaffected at all. Her hands were steady, she made an incision, and in no time at all, she pulled the bullet out of the flesh.
With a crisp "ding dong" sound, the blood-stained bullet fell on the iron plate.
Yun Qiao then sutured the wound and wrapped it with hemostatic gauze, and this simple operation was completed.
The young comrade was almost fainting from the pain. He spat out the gauze he was biting and, breathlessly, thanked her, "Comrade, thank you."
Yun Qiao smiled and said, "You're welcome. You were injured while defending the country. It's my honor to help you."
"You saved me, I should thank you." Song Chengliang said with difficulty: "Comrade, my name is Song Chengliang, what is your name?"
"My name is Ye Yunqiao." Seeing that he was struggling to speak, Ye Yunqiao quickly said, "Comrade Song, you're not feeling well. You'd better stop forcing yourself to speak. Close your eyes and rest for a while."
Song Chengliang nodded and closed his eyes obediently.
Yun Qiao packed up the medical kit and followed Jiang Ling out of the house.
"Director Jiang, the company doesn't have any anti-inflammatory drugs. His wound is infected, and he'll probably have a fever tonight. It's best to get him to the hospital quickly."
Director Jiang nodded: "Okay, I understand."
Once the bullet was removed, Yun Qiao would be out of the picture. She knew she should leave immediately, but she remembered the suspected spy she had met this morning and couldn't help but ask, "Director Jiang, what happened tonight? Did a spy shoot and injure someone?"
"I think so. I'm not sure."
After hearing what Director Jiang said, Yun Qiao tactfully didn't ask any more questions and said goodbye to her.
"Wait a moment." Jiang Ling stopped her, "It's dark outside. I'll ask someone to take you there."
Yun Qiao did not refuse.
Jiang Ling immediately called out, "Xiao Li, come out and take Comrade Ye back to the educated youth dormitory."
Xiao Li quickly came out with a lantern: "Comrade Ye, let's go."
"good."
Yun Qiao followed behind him, and the two left the team headquarters one after the other.
As soon as he left the team headquarters, a cold wind blew towards him, and Yun Qiao subconsciously pulled the scarf around his neck to cover his face.
Just then, she heard Xiao Li exclaim "Huh".
"What's wrong?" Yun Qiao asked.
"Why are there car lights up ahead?" Xiao Li stretched out his hand, pointed to the front left, and motioned Yun Qiao to look in that direction: "Look, it's right over there."
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