Minor surgery?!Isn't it?!Isn't it?!Isn't it a knife that is too confident, or is it too arrogant?

Compared with the surprise and disbelief of the knife, Ouyang Blade's expression was very calm, he had been notified of death by the doctor before, and he could be pulled back from Huangquan Road, and now he and the others were still panting, this kind of injury is not too simple for Jian Er. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Okay, Brother Ouyang, let's start with you. Jian Er put the things she was going to use on the chair that she pulled over casually, disinfected and prepared, and then turned back to Ouyang Blade.

"Wait, wait!" Secretary Zhang, who had been beside him, couldn't stay stunned this time, this, this began? No equipment, no personnel, and even no medicine (Jian Er protested: Who said there was no medicine?!Didn't you see that this medicine had already been laid out neatly?), such conditions for surgery?!This is not a joke about the patient's life!

"No, it's okay, it's just a small problem for Miss Jane, right, Miss Jane?" Ouyang Jian looked trusting.

"You really believe me. Jian'er gave Ouyang Jian a beautiful little white eye, and said angrily.

"Of course I believe you, so didn't I hand over my one hundred and eighty catties to you?" and Ouyang Jian just smiled, and then looked at Jian Er with a look of trust.

Since this party has said so, it is not good for either Secretary Zhang or the knife to say anything, but taking advantage of Jian'er's inattention, he still secretly took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Dr. Zheng to ask him to come over. In this way, if something goes wrong with Jane for a while, there is at least one else here who can help remedy it, isn't it?

But what happened next almost didn't flash the titanium alloy dog eyes of the knife and the knife.

Is this a magician? They saw that Jian Er first stretched out her hand and directly helped Ouyang Jian to take the pulse again, as if she wanted to confirm something.

Soon Jian Er withdrew the little hand of the number vein: "Okay, let's officially start!" Jian Er said as she carefully took out the scissors and began to cut the ribbons that were bandaged on Ouyang Blade's body. Secretary Zhang, who was on the side, moved his throat with the knife, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he gritted his teeth and suffocated the left side of those who had run to the tip of his tongue.

"Brother Ouyang, let's start with the places that are easy to deal with. Jian Er said, moving her hand, "There is nothing wrong with those wounds that have been stitched up, just wait for it to heal on its own, at most it will leave a scar in the future, if you don't like it, you can remove the whole shape." ”

"No need. "Ouyang Blade Black Line. Anyway, there are a lot of large and small scars on his body, and these scars are like manly medals to him.

"That's what I said, it's up to you. Jian'er didn't care very much, "The most critical thing for you now is the gunshot wound." ”

Jian Er said as she unwrapped the circle of gauze that was still oozing blood: "Brother Ouyang, in fact, you are very lucky, these bullets on your body are fortunately not stuck in the bones, and they have not injured important meridians, and they will not affect you too much after it heals, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune." ”

"Really?" Ouyang Jian evoked a reluctant smile, he was quite lucky to say this, wasn't he?

But Dr. Zheng said...... "At this time, the knife standing next to him couldn't help it, and he opened his mouth to speak."

"I know what you're trying to say. Jian Er interrupted the knife, "You want to talk about the bullet in the chest." ”

"How do you know?" the knife blurted out in exclamation. He didn't talk about the captain's injuries in detail, although the captain had a bandage on his chest, but it could also be other injuries (after all, in addition to the gunshot wound on Ouyang Blade's body, this knife wound is not small), how can the person in front of him be sure that it must be a gunshot wound?

"Didn't I take the pulse just now?" Jian Er raised the corner of her eyes and glanced at the knife a little strangely, he didn't see it when he took the pulse himself, how could he ask such a stupid question?

"You can also take this pulse. "The knife was more than hand-to-hand, and I looked incredulous.

directly gave this a beautiful "white eye fruit", for this obvious question, Jian Er didn't want to repeat it. He sped up the movements of his hands and feet, helping Ouyang Jian deal with the gunshot wounds on his body. Jian Er was glad that Ouyang Blade was a new injury, and the muscle tissue in his body and the outsider (warhead) were still in a state of bridge to bridge and road to road, which was much easier to deal with than those old injuries.

I saw that Jian Er wiped her hand, and several bright silver needles had already been buckled by her fingertips, and then with a wave of her hand, the silver needles flew out and pierced Ouyang Blade's body, and then I saw Jian Er flick a few times to the tail of the needle that was still beating, and saw that the muscle groups in Ouyang Blade's wound began to squirm...... and then just to ......

"Ding Dong-" There was a soft sound, and a bloodshot "peanut rice" was thrown by Jian Er into the porcelain plate that had been placed there before.

"This, this is taken out?!" the knife widened his eyes and mouth, wondering if he had been dazzled just now. Swallowing his saliva, the knife took a few steps upwards uncontrollably, trying to get closer to see if the previous image was his hallucination.

"It's blocked!" Jian Er reminded angrily.

"Ah, hug, sorry. The knife hurriedly moved away. Jian Er didn't answer, she hadn't finished her business yet.

"Dang, dang, dang......" A series of voices sounded, and every time they thought about it, it meant that a piece of shrapnel on their body was cleaned up. That speed, that efficiency, can simply shame a lot of Western doctors.

"Whew——, it's okay. Jane straightened up.

"Well, that's all right?" asked Knife, a little incredulous.

"How is that possible!" Jian Er gave the knife an idiot-like look. This person doesn't have long eyes, no ears, or no distraction, didn't he hear what he just said that he wanted to deal with those easy-to-deal injuries first? And just now he reminded her that Ouyang Jian was shot in the chest, and the place has not been dealt with yet, how can it be all right.

However, now Ouyang Jian is indeed missing that place...... Jane moved her fingers and began to prepare for the treatment.

"Brother Ouyang, are you ready? I'm going to start getting you the warhead in your chest. "Make sure your fingers are fully moving," Jian said.

"Alright. Ouyang Jian nodded.

"Okay, then let's ......" Before Jian Er finished speaking, she heard a knock at the door.