Chapter 19: Pain

To say that in the face of such a terrible thing as "puncture", Bai An didn't feel panicked and scared at all, it was all fart.

These two goods were in the system before, where did they know that there was going to be such a catastrophe soon.

I have been cheering myself up in my heart, and finally I amused myself, and I laughed so heartlessly when I saw the Lin family couple who happened to come over.

Well, it is indeed "without a little haze", even if this rough man takes a literature class for another month, he will not be able to produce such complex and layered emotions.

When he was taken by the nurse who had taken care of him for several days, and was really about to go for a puncture, when he looked at the white walls and white bricks full of forests, he felt a cold air coming in from the soles of his feet and rising all the way to his body.

Bai An straightened his back, his lips were pursed, but his heart was empty.

Piercing -- this scientific name makes people feel oozing when they hear it.

This word, pierced and pierced, makes people feel painful when combined.

It's human, and they're afraid of pain.

"Ding--" Suddenly, Bai An, who was thinking wildly, woke up.

These days, this voice has been ringing back and forth in his head, and Bai An is very familiar with it.

The task is released. ”

The tone was a little weird, and the familiar electronic voice made Bai An laugh at the first sentence.

Leva1, the mission reminder or something, Zero Egg didn't even say anything, is this a forget?

"During the piercing experience, try to hold back the pain and try not to scream. 100 points. ”

The smile on the corner of Bai An's mouth cracked even deeper.

Human beings are social animals in their bones, and when they strip away the panic of loneliness, their hearts will naturally settle down.

Yes, as Zero Egg said, it was an experience.

Enough to use for a pretending experience.

So, the doctors and nurses looked at this boy who was more beautiful than a little girl, and lay down on the prepared medical bed without being urged.

It is extremely cooperative, lying there quietly like a doll in a high-end window.

Except for Director Yuan, who has lived for a long time, several other medical staff looked at each other, but their hearts and intestines lost their previous hardness, and they were a little unbearable.

I was stunned and couldn't do it.

People are really visual animals, and everything depends on their faces.

If Bai An was still equipped with the muscles of 1.86 meters in his previous life, these people would have rolled up their sleeves a long time ago, regardless of whether you were worthy of harmony or not.

In the end, it was Director Yuan, the big boss, who gave an order, no matter how good the beauty was, it was not as good as the salary, and a few listened to the words of the top boss, and fixed Bai An's hands and feet on the bed with straps.

Several white coats surrounded him, and as if they were afraid that they would not be able to tie him, they pressed his arms and legs tightly.

The shots are all clean and neat, and the business is very skilled.

Bai An was a little confused by this battle and blinked.

The beautiful curvature of the eyelashes fanned down and unfolded with hazy shadows, intertwined with the blue and transparent pupils, and there was a special pure innocence.

The two young female nurses couldn't bear to turn their heads away.

During the whole process of piercing, the word heart-rending kept flashing in Bai An's mind.

He watched as the anesthetic poured into his chest, first with a sharp pain, then with numbness throughout his chest.

The musculature in his chest seemed to belong to him at this time, like a board embedded in his chest.

What he was going to do was a thoracentesis.

The puncture point is 7~9 intercostal spaces under the scapula or 6 or 7 intercostal spaces in the midaxillary line.

It is usually used to detect pneumonia, and it can be used to extract gas to treat pneumothorax, or to withdraw inflammatory exudate in the pleural space, or inject drugs to treat pleurisy and relieve respiratory distress symptoms.

The aspirated liquid can be used for laboratory testing and can also be cultured.

These are the materials that Bai An found on his computer.

However, what I saw and felt with my own eyes was something that the dry and stiff academic narrative could not summarize at all.

Even if the anesthetic is indicated.

When Bai An, who felt a little trance, watched the thick and long needle piercing the skin of his chest with his own eyes.

He tensed up, the bones of his joints gurgling from too much pressure, his teeth biting at the towel that the nurse had already placed in his mouth, grinding and letting out a dull whimper.

Bai An stared at the needle that was advancing rapidly, and his mind was full of heart-rending pain, and there was only a large blank space.

For the first time, he seemed to understand what it meant to be like a year.

In the end, even the old men of the Northeast couldn't help but howl out violently, loud as if they were endless, and they frightened the people in the entire corridor.

By the end of the day, the towel in his mouth had been worn out by him.

Later, Bai An was carried back to the ward in a dying state under the unbearable and distressed careful service of the nurses and sisters.

Xiao Yueyue and Old Man Zhang were taken aback.

Bai An fell asleep in the quilt with a pale face, and the old man Zhang, who had always been loud, didn't dare to say anything, and even the thermos cup he drank from was handled gently.

The little girl watched from a distance for a while, then approached cautiously.

She was always hospitalized, her body had little strength, her steps were still a little staggering, and she moved alone from the window to the door, which was a little far away for her, but she unexpectedly did not make a sound.

Xiao Yueyue gently leaned on Bai An's pillow, her eyes staring at him, and blinking quietly and emptily. He reached out and wanted to touch his closed eyes, but he retracted them leisurely.

She stared at Bai An's pale cheeks, as if she was a little sad, and invisibly pursed her mouth, and then stretched out her hand, following her mother's usual movements to soothe her, gently, softly, and stroked the boy's face.

At this time, Yueyue's father in the toilet came out, and seeing this situation, he hurriedly came up and picked up the little girl, and walked a few steps away lightly.

The young father raised his face seriously, lowered his voice and told the child: "Yueyue, don't quarrel with your brother when he is asleep, you know?"

Xiao Yueyue nodded, put her shoulders on her father's shoulder, and didn't care that he continued to preach, "Otherwise, my brother won't like you", just so quietly, and continued to stare at Bai An.

This introverted child actually knows more than people think.

The pain of illness is not only like a demon that urges people to grow in Bai An, but also Xiao Yueyue, illness and loneliness make her understand everything.

This white time carries too many stories, and it urges people to grow old day and night.

Every period of time in every person is written with the vicissitudes of despair or hope.

Whether young, old, lonely or happy, all kinds of things in the world are directly laid out in front of the sick with the most sincere and sharp attitude.

Let people feel the feelings of life and death at a glance engraved in the mind, sink in the heart, and remember it for a lifetime.

PS: Don't ask Fenglou why he wrote about the process and feelings of the puncture in such detail.

Wind House will tell you now.

Because Feng Lou has seen it with his own eyes.

Whether it is Old Man Zhang or Xiao Yueyue, they all have their original forms.

They are all people that Fenglou has seen and gowith with his own eyes.