Warm Yara took him to the operating room prepared by the manor, and Yueze prepared to follow up, but was prevented by Gu Yuehan: "If you don't want the person bullied by the little sister-in-law to become you next time, you will follow."

Ozawa touched his nose, and thought of the miserable appearance of Xiao Huzi being bullied, forget it!

It's okay for the little **** to bully the little tiger.

The operating room is fully equipped, all of which are the world's top medical equipment.

Doctors and nurses are already waiting in the operating room.

Warm and accommodating Si Yizhen lay on the operating table.

The doctor immediately came to examine the wound for Si Yizhen.

Wen Xinya stayed aside, feeling a little nervous, watching the doctor first took out the scissors and cut the clothes on the edge of the wound, because the clothing on the wound was opened, exposing the blood hole in the arm.

Wen Xinya suddenly reached out and covered his mouth, swallowed the sound of his screaming into his throat, blood holes the size of fingernails, the flesh on both sides of the blood holes rolled outward, the blood in the blood holes, slowly Spilling out, it looked particularly shocking.

Actually ... it's much better than expected.

She remembered that the last time that Si Yijun blocked her Shen Mengting's knife, it was also injured on the left arm. The long mouth and blood kept coming out, and he quickly put on the clothes of his entire arm. Wet.

Today, there are still light scars on his arms. Although it is not as ugly as before, it still feels dazzling on his fair arms.

The doctor said: "The bullet entered the meat about two centimeters, and the diameter of the wound was about twenty millimeters. It did not hurt the bones and bones, and did not cause much blood loss. The injury was not serious."

Warm and sighed a sigh of relief, then the fist clenched in the palm of the hand was quietly released.

The injury had to be serious, just fine!

The doctor held a disinfection pad and cleaned the wound for Si Yichen.

The pain of alcohol hurting the wound was always clear to her, so she subconsciously said, "Doctor, let me!"

This doctor looks very old, his hands must be unstable, what should I do if he hurts? And he didn't seem to be underweight, and he wasn't a careful person.

Young lady, but a doctor, those hands are for a scalpel. Are you sure his hands are unstable? Are you sure this is not your illusion?

The doctor looked up at Wen Ya and said, "It's time to clean the wound."

Warm and hurriedly walked over, took the disinfectant cotton in the doctor's hand, carefully, just like when she was in Mowell Mansion, when Si Yizhen handled the whip wound on her forearm, she approached the wound gently toward the wound ...

Si Yizhu watched her movements, and her pale brows were a little softer.

The Wen Xinya movements are very careful. From time to time, look up to observe Si Yizhen's expression. Si Yizhen is not the type who will show the pain. Even if the pain is great, he will choose to forgive.

When the wound was cleaned, she felt warm and sensitive, and his arm was stiff, and she whispered, "Does it hurt?"

Si Yizhen shook his head and said, "It's okay, you didn't hurt me!"

Warm and Ya knew very well that even if he didn't hurt him, such injuries still hurt, not to mention the severe irritation of disinfection water eroding the wounds, and most people couldn't help it.

She pressed her lips to his wound almost deliberately, spraying gently on his wound with a gentle breath, learning the action he had performed before blowing her wound on her.

The pain in the wound, accompanied by a slight itch, miraculously made his wound really less painful.

After the wound was cleaned, the doctor prepared a sterilized scalpel and tools such as tweezers, and was ready to grab a bullet for the Secretary.

Warm and hurriedly said: "Not yet anesthetized?"

The doctor's professional level has been questioned repeatedly, making his tone not very good: "Such a minor injury, Jiu Xiao will never be anesthetized."

Nuan Ya bit her lip and swallowed it to her lips.

Previously, Si Yizhen's arm was so badly injured, and the needle was not anesthetized.

The doctor said: "It may be very painful when you take the bullet. You can bear it a little bit, I will take out the bullet as soon as possible."

Si Yizhen nodded: "Nothing, you do it!"

The doctor took out the scalpel, made a cut in his wound for a bullet, and then pinpointed the location of the bullet and held the bullet out with tweezers.

The whole process is only one minute.

But for Wen Ya, it was as long as an hour. She saw that the doctor took the tweezers to search in his flesh, and the blood kept flowing out. The doctor held the hemostatic cotton and kept wiping the risk Come out of blood.

Balls of hemostatic cotton were thrown into the doctor's tray, and red dyed cotton was presented in front of her eyes, causing her heart to twitch.

In the blood hole with large nails, a piece of flesh is blurred, and the flesh and blood cells in the skin are destroyed and exhausted.

This is the first time she has seen a bullet-receiving scene. When the bullet hits the meat, it will stick to the flesh fibers, so when you take the bullet, these fine meat fibers will be completely destroyed. The whole picture was both **** and rude, finding bullets directly from the meat.

During the whole process, Si Yizhen's face was pale and white, and his fine sweat was covered with his entire face. His pale lips were pale and pale. He did not scream in pain, let alone Any sound of pain was made, but Wen Xinya still saw it from his throat that kept rolling up and down, and the boundless pain he suffered.

That was the great pain of Ling Chi's flesh.

What kind of determined will a person has in order to endure such pain.

How many bleeding injuries does a person have to experience in order to take such pains seriously?

Wen Ya looked at the blood-stained bullet, and it was still covered with fine meat. She covered her lips and swallowed the depressed emotion in her throat, but she couldn't control the tears in the eyes of Jue.

The doctor said: "The bullet has been taken out. After the bleeding has stopped, you can sew the needle. The wound is not big, about five stitches will be fine."

Secretary Yi also nodded.

The doctor first cleaned the wound for Si Yizhen, then simply stopped the bleeding for him, and then took out the needle tool to sew the needle for him.

It wasn't the first time to see Si Yiying's stitches, but she still couldn't bear to see it. She whispered, "Doctor, please hurry up and move lighter."

The doctor didn't speak, but his movement was fast and stable. After each stitch, he quickly stopped the bleeding, and then started to sew one stitch, the whole movement was like flowing water.

But Wen Xinya is uncomfortable.

As if the stitches and stitches were sewn into her heart, her whole heart was tied up, and suddenly she felt a sense of hatred.

Si also blame her for taking risks for him, why didn't he always take risks for her?