Chapter 627: Kindness is treated as a donkey's liver and lungs
"Okay, let's do the surgery right now. Xiao Zhan made a decision without hesitation.
"Captain, what about the march behind us......"
Xiao Zhan interrupted the topic with a wave of his hand, and said resolutely: "Surgery immediately!"
"Okay, I'll get ready right away. ”
After getting Xiao Zhan's order, Zhao Mu smiled, Xiao Zhan may be a somewhat unkind commander, but he is definitely a commander who cherishes soldiers.
Open the toolbox, and the same tools appear in everyone's eyes.
Silver-white scalpels, gauze, bandages, and neatly arranged medicines emitted a cold glow, especially a row of silvery-white needles of different lengths.
"Why do you get so many needles?
"I don't know, I don't know the silver needle?"
"Silver needles? The silver needles that are often used in Chinese medicine on TV? This thing is really made of silver?"
"Of course, it's made of silver, don't look at this thing as inconspicuous, don't even think about it if you don't have tens of thousands of yuan in a set, this is still a cost price. ”
Muzi screamed, "No, is there any mistake, this thing is so expensive? ”
"Hmph, it's not the material that is valuable about this thing, but the craftsmanship, and now there are only a few dozen craftsmen in the country who can make this thing. ”
As he spoke, Zhao Mu twisted a few silver needles at his fingertips.
Seeing Zhao Mu's movements, Mu Zi's eyes widened.
"Wait, Zhao Mu, what are you going to do? You're not going to stab me with that thing, are you?"
"Where is all this nonsense, just lie down and wait for a knife for me. ”
The silver needle in his hand unceremoniously pierced Muzi's shoulder, then the second, and then the third......
"Ah, Wocao, Zhao Mu, you can't be playing with me, right? Why are you stabbing me with something? Shouldn't you be taking anesthetics now?"
"Anesthetics? No, you don't need that. ”
Muzi yelled, "Hey, if you don't need it, you don't need it, I can hold on without anesthetics, but why are you pricking me with a needle?"
"Can you shut up and poke you two more stitches if you twitter crookedly?"
"Hey, hey, it's bad, it's bad, Zhao Mu, what did you do to me, I don't feel my arm anymore, what's going on?"
"Damn, if you were shot in the arm, you didn't get shot in the head, why did you become stupid, what did you say I did to you. ”
"I'm, I'm, you did it with a silver needle on me?"
"Don't talk nonsense, I'm going to prepare for surgery, I have now sealed the pain and blood flow in your arm, I must remove the bullet in your arm as soon as possible to complete the operation, otherwise the blood will not flow for too long and the arm will die." ”
"Okay, let's get started. ”
A few people were surprised, they didn't expect to see the miraculous acupuncture method of sealing pain and blood circulation with silver needles, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, everyone would have thought that this was a legend that could only appear on TV.
With a copy of his right hand, a cold flashing scalpel appeared in Zhao Mu's hand.
The wound was very seriously infected, a large area had festered and suppurated, Zhao Mu raised the knife in his hand, and pieces of festering flesh were cut off, gradually revealing the bright red flesh inside.
Surgeons need good psychological quality, every operation is always inevitably dealing with bloody flesh and blood, not to mention surgery, a few glances will be uncomfortable for a few days.
Zhao Mu's speed of the knife was very fast, only to see a flash of knife light, and a large hole soon appeared in the ulceration of the wound, which was much faster than the speed of an ordinary surgeon.
Fortunately, the extra acupuncture points on the arm were sealed, otherwise Muzi would have suffered now.
If the blood flow is not blocked in advance, the large amount of blood lost during the operation is a problem, and there is no place for blood transfusion.
It took a scalpel to cut a deep hole two fingers wide before finally seeing the bullet in the arm.
"Trouble, the bullet hurt the bone, the flip of the bullet caused more trauma to the arm, and the bone injury was the most serious case. ”
His heart was heavy, but Zhao Mu didn't show all this on his face.
Anyway, let's do the surgery first.
With tweezers in hand, he neatly took out the bullet that was close to the bone, and quickly threaded the needle through the thread, and the wound two fingers wide was quickly stitched up.
……
Zhao Mu's movements are so fast and accurate that he will never drag the mud and water, and his movements are like flowing water, and there is no time to stop and think during the period.
There was a dazzling burst of stitches, and the previously horrific wounds were stitched together, and only tiny threads could be seen.
Pulling out a few silver needles on his shoulder, the flesh that began to turn white quickly turned red, and some of the purple blood quickly became bright red because of the blood circulation.
"Okay, that's it, the rest is waiting for the wound to heal and remove the stitches. ”
As he spoke, he quickly medicated the wound and wrapped it in bandages.
"Hey, wait, Zhao Mu, that's it, you still have two needles on my shoulder, you pulled them out for me, otherwise what's the matter with sticking them in my shoulder?"
"Are you sure you pulled it out?" Zhao Mu said with a smile as he looked at Muzi.
"Isn't this nonsense, of course pulled. ”
"Good!" Zhao Mu simply pulled out the silver needle.
"That's right, isn't there nothing wrong with pulling it out, I know that Zhao Mu, this guy is playing with me with bad intentions, but fortunately I'm smart...... Hiss...... Ay...... the groove. ”
Zhao Mule was happy, "Haha...... Did I play with you?"
"Shhh...... Reclining ......"
Muzi's face distorted, his other hand clenched into a fist, his teeth clenched, and the green tendons on his forehead, neck, and arms jumped up.
"I ...... Depend on...... Zhao Mu, those needles ...... Is it used as an anesthetic?"
"Haha, what do you think, you asked me to pull it off. ”
",...... Zhao Mu, you lack virtue. ”
"Haha......"
With a burst of laughter, Zhao Mu admired Muzi's distorted face and smiled happily, purely. The loss of basing happiness on the pain of others.
Finally laughing enough, Zhao Mu stretched out his fingers and tapped a few times on the acupuncture point on Muzi's shoulder.
"Okay, how do you feel now?"
"Hey, it doesn't hurt, Zhao Mu, how did you do it?"
"Ha, do you know the acupoints of traditional Chinese medicine?" Zhao Mu said proudly.
"Acupoints?"
Zhao Mu looked proud, waiting to meet Muzi's surprised and curious question.
"Okay, you guy, you can do it without a needle, you also gave me a needle, are you this guy intentional? ”
"Damn, don't fight, don't move, you're a wounded now, damn, don't move. ”
"Hmph, it's okay if I hurt my hand and foot, see if I don't kill you......"
"Damn, be kind to be a donkey's liver and lungs, am I wrong to treat you? ”
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