Princess Medical Doctor: 372 surround and return to the stage

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Chonglou was right, Lin Chujiu really did not have him in his eyes at this moment. Lin Chujiu only had the wound on Meng Xiuyuan's neck.

In the hospital, even a small operation will be equipped with a surgical assistant. Lin Chujiu only needs the main knife, but now?

She has only one person. She is responsible for the entire operation alone, not even the one who handed her the tools. Under such circumstances, she did not dare to distract even at all.

All of Lin Chujiu ’s attention was on that little knife. After opening a mouth on the side of the throat, the hemostatic forceps and the scalpel swam back and forth in Lin Chujiu's hands. The movements were not very fast, but they were extremely neat and there was no trace of stagnation.

The knife edge on the neck turned outwards, and Zhong Lou saw Lin Chujiu using a pair of pliers to pull the flesh off the knife edge, and then quickly replaced a small knife.

The knife moved lightly in it, and I could n’t see what the heavy building was. I only knew that Lin Chujiu moved his hands together and moved faster and faster. Rows of knives on the table, Lin Chujiu did not look back. But they can get the tools they want accurately.

Chonglou has been hidden in the dark, he clearly saw Lin Chujiu, how much effort he spent to familiarize with the location of these knives.

This woman always does this, or she does n’t want to do it, she will do her best.

"Poof ..." I don't know where Lin Chujiu touched. Blood spewed from Meng Xiuyuan's neck and neck and splashed on Lin Chujiu's face and clothes.

Chong Lou was shocked, his hands stretched forward involuntarily, and wanted to help Lin Chujiu, but ...

Not needed at all!

Lin Chujiu does not need his help at all!

Blood was always spraying out, but Lin Chujiu did n’t panic. She calmly took a piece of white cloth and pressed it on Meng Xiuyuan ’s neck. After the blood flow slowed down, Lin Chujiu took the **** cloth Throw it aside and continue unfinished work.

Lin Chujiu used small forceps to pinch a small sarcoma out of the wound, fix it on one side, and then took the scalpel again to peel off the film on the sarcoma ...

Chonglou was confident that he could n’t do it himself, but Lin Chujiu did it. The thin and transparent film was perfectly peeled off by Lin Chujiu without any damage.

After peeling off the film, Lin Chujiu removed the sarcoma part.

After the sarcoma was removed, blood was sprayed out again, this time more than before, gurgling. However, this time Chonglou was not worried at all. He believed that Lin Chujiu was ready.

Without letting Chonglou wait for a long time, Lin Chujiu quickly stopped the blood, and at the same time neatly gave Meng Xiuyuan medicine, sutures, and infusions, all in one go.

It looks fast, but the entire operation does not include the time of anesthesia. Lin Chujiu was busy for two hours. She stood in front of the operating table for two hours without stopping her hands for a moment.

After hanging the infusion bottle, Chonglou could clearly see Lin Chujiu relieved. Knowing that Lin Chujiu was relaxed, Chonglou didn't stay longer, like a ghost, and disappeared from the window with a light flash.

Lin Chujiu didn't find it at all. There was a person who had been standing by her window and had a panoramic view of her movements.

After hanging up the infusion bottle for Meng Xiuyuan, Lin Chujiu once again checked Meng Xiuyuan and determined that Meng Xiuyuan was only weak and not in danger of life. Lin Chujiu did not intend to give him blood transfusion.

One is afraid of causing unnecessary troubles; the other is that she could n’t find a suitable blood bank at one-and-a-half moments, and she can use the blood that she does n’t have in stock for blood transfusion.

Okay, Lin Chujiu admits that he is still a bit selfish. Meng Xiuyuan, who has lost too much blood, will inevitably need more time to recover, but before his injury is completely recovered, the Meng family will definitely protect her. , Will not let her die inexplicable accidents.

Forgive her for her selfishness. After all, she is not a virgin, and she is not as selfish as a virgin.

The infusion time is very long. Lin Chujiu used this time to put away unnecessary things. The used scalpel was disassembled, the handle was disinfected, and the blade could no longer be used.

Blood bandages and medical **** are all placed in special boxes. Anything that can be used again is put back in the doctor ’s system.

Lin Chujiu has only been a surgical assistant for half a year. He has not cleaned the operating room for a long time. This time he cleaned the operating room by himself, and it really made her tired.

After two hours of surgery, I cleaned up for another half day, and Lin Chujiu was sweating so much. At this moment, she hoped that there was a chair in the house that would allow her to sit and rest, but ...

No!

In addition to the operating table, there is no place to sit in the house. Lin Chujiu can only rest against the wall until the infusion is over.

Last night did not sleep last night, and today is such a high-intensity work, Lin Chujiu was already so sleepy that he could not open his eyes. After glancing at the infusion bottle, Lin Chujiu estimated the time and decided to take a break.

As a surgeon who often works overtime, Lin Chujiu practiced the habit of being able to rest at any time, embracing his arms, sleeping directly against the wall, and then ... really fell asleep!

However, because of the infusion in his heart, Lin Chujiu did not sleep well. He woke up every three or five minutes and glanced at the infusion bottle to make sure that he had not finished the infusion and continued to sleep.

So repeatedly, Chonglou in the dark can feel distressed, but he ca n’t help, or he at this time should not show up here.

After Lin Chujiu woke up four or five times back and forth, there was no more liquid left in the infusion bottle. Lin Chujiu did n’t sleep anymore and squeezed a hand on his arm to make himself more energetic .

Going forward, standing in front of Meng Xiuyuan's bed, and waiting until the last drop of medicine was finished, Lin Chujiu pulled out the needle and put away the infusion bottle.

The four feet of the operating table are active. As long as the upper plug is removed, they can be pushed away, but now Lin Chujiu does not have that strength, so he has to find someone to help.

"Squeak ......" The door of the operating room opened, and Mr. Meng, who was waiting outside, was clever and quickly walked in front of Lin Chujiu. He changed his usual calmness and eagerly said: "Princess Xiao, how is my son? How is it? "

"Mr. Meng does not have to worry, Meng Mengzi is correct, the healing process is very smooth, but Mengzi Meng has lost too much blood, and his body is a bit weak, and he has not yet woken up." Lin Chujiu's voice was as cold as ever, and he could not hear A trace of tiredness, as if in the operating room, the woman whose sleepy eyes were not open was not her.

Meng Meng nodded again and again, "What about his voice? Can you speak?"

"Yes, half a month later, the wound will heal poorly, and then Meng Gongzi can make a voice, but he has to wait for a while, and wait until the wound is completely healed." Lin Chujiu turned sideways to let Mr. Meng come in , "Mr. Meng came in and looked at it, and I was just asking for your help."

Meng Meng was not polite. He strode in and saw Meng Xiuyuan, who was lying on the operating table, covered in blood, and there was a touch of distress in Meng ’s eyes, but when he saw the sarcoma on the side plate, it was distressing. Replaced by excitement ...

The sarcoma is taken out, and his son can speak. The best young master of the Meng family can also return to his stage. His son will never lose to anyone in his family.

Meng Meng just thought about it, and he was very excited, but at this time, the guards of the palace turned dark, and surrounded the cabin with a fan-shaped offensive ...

[Author off topic]: I wrote two chapters, I wrote too much about the operation, and I deleted it when I was dissatisfied ... So, this chapter is a little late.