作者: Zhao Xibao 機器翻譯作品
Chen Xingyan turned her head and met Li Feihuan's light gaze. She hesitated for a moment and nodded lightly.
"Do as I say, " Li Feihuan said softly.
Zhao Siqing first dragged the table over and placed all the necessary medicine and tools. Then, she went forward and unbuttoned Li Feihuan's shirt.
The woman suddenly came closer. There was a faint fragrance on her body.
Li Feihuan lowered his eyes and did not say anything. He was a little curious as to why her body was still fragrant even after rolling and crawling all day.
"Is this okay? " Zhao Siqing asked.
Li Feihuan didn't say anything. Chen Xingyan nodded.
Zhao Siqing didn't know what she could do to help. She looked at Li Feihuan, whose face was Pale. She thought for a moment, then turned around and folded the gauze in the medicine box and handed it to him. "If it hurts, bite this. "
Li Feihuan slowly opened his eyes. His gaze fell on the hand in front of him.
"thank you. " Li Feihuan raised his hand with difficulty to take it and thanked her.
"Qingqing... hold him down a little. I'm going to start. " Chen Xingyan's gaze fell on the wound on his waist and abdomen. Her voice was a little unsteady. Obviously, she was especially nervous.
"Okay. "
After saying that, Chen Xingyan first used alcohol to disinfect the knife, then slowly approached Li Feihuan's wound.
The Room was silent. It was absolutely silent. The few people's gazes fell on her hand.
The tip of the knife fell on the flesh, slowly cutting through the wound.
Blood instantly gushed out. Zhao Siqing could feel that Li Feihuan's entire body had stiffened a little.
Chen Xingyan's hand was a little trembling. With a slight tremble, she cut open the flesh a little more.
Zhao Siqing's throat tightened. She only felt a headache just by looking at it. She turned her head to look at Li Feihuan. The man who was usually calm and unperturbed now had a pale face. bean-sized beads of sweat rolled down in a pitter-patter.
"Bear with it. You'll be fine soon, " Zhao Siqing said softly.
Li Feihuan did not say anything, but Chen Xingyan's hand was shaking more and more violently. A knife fell from her hand accidentally. She turned to look at Zhao Siqing and choked, "Qingqing, I can't... "
Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds. She looked at him and said gently, "you can. Just treat it as if you're filming. Just finish every detail carefully. "
After saying that, without waiting for Chen Xingyan to say anything, Li Feihuan opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Siqing, "you do it. She's too slow. "
Meeting his warm eyes, Zhao Siqing was silent for a few seconds. She got up and switched places with Chen Xingyan.
"How do I do it? " She picked up the knife and asked softly.
"First, cut the wound open and take out the bullet, " Li Feihuan said softly. His breathing was a little chaotic.
Zhao Siqing held her breath and slowly cut the wound along the gunshot wound. She cut a cross-shaped wound.
The blood flowed very fast. Zhao Siqing's throat was a little tight.
She took the tweezers and swiftly took out the bullet and threw it on the table.
"remove the necrotic tissue and foreign matter, make sure the wound is clean, sterilize and stop the bleeding, and use a needle and thread to suture it easily, " Li Feihuan said intermittently.
According to what he said, Zhao Siqing used the knife to cut off the necrotic tissue and flesh around her little by little until the flesh and blood became bright red and clean.
Zhao Siqing looked at the wound with full attention, and even her eyes were a little sore because she was too focused.
When the wound was clean, Zhao Siqing looked up at Li Feihuan, who was sweating all over, and let out a sigh of relief. She put on the needle and thread and tried to fix the wound.
Chen Xingyan subconsciously turned her head, not daring to look.
This time, even Zhao Siqing's hands were shaking, let alone Chen Xingyan.
The needle and thread repeatedly penetrated the flesh. Li Feihuan grunted. Zhao Siqing's eyes were a little sore. She said softly, "I will sew it up for you to look better. What pattern do you like... "