Yan Lin'er subconsciously glanced at the scalpel next to her, and asked again, "Qin Fan, are you sure you don't want to take anesthetics?"

She is a doctor, and she knows the pain of surgery later, and ordinary people will definitely not be able to bear it.

Qin Fan nodded very definitely and said, "Yes, you can start quickly." ”

Saying that, Qin Fan turned his head and glanced at Song Bingwen and the others next to him.

Only then did he smile bitterly and said: "Brother Song, you don't have to press my hands and feet, this reminds me of the time when our village used to kill pigs, and several men worked together to slaughter them." ”

Yan Lin'er smiled when she heard this, and said: "Qin Fan, I didn't expect you to have enough associations, I thought of killing pigs, and besides, you are not a pig, we are doing surgery." ”

"Yes, Brother Qin, let's help you," Song Bingwen said worriedly.

Qin Fan waved his hand and said, "Brother Song, don't need it, I'm definitely fine, if I can't stand it, I'll call you then." ”

Song Bingwen and the others heard Qin Fan say this, and they couldn't say anything more.

Song Bingwen subconsciously glanced at Yan Lin'er.

Seeing that Yan Lin'er didn't say anything, he immediately nodded and said yes, and followed Li Deyun and the others out.

When the two of them walked out, Qin Fan lay there and said to Yan Lin'er, "Let's start." ”

Yan Lin'er was stunned for a moment, didn't say a word, got the rest in order, turned around and took two scalpels.

Then after calcining and sterilizing the knife on the fire, he looked at the wound and paused slightly.

Yan Lin'er then advised: "Qin Fan, if you can't stand the pain, you can squeak." ”

Now she is even more impressed with Qin Fan.

"Cheng," Qin Fan nodded.

When Yan Lin'er heard this, she stood next to her and began to pick up the scalpel.

She had to get rid of the flesh from the wound now.

Cutting flesh from the body is unbearable for ordinary people.

Yan Lin'er was a little nervous, and slowly took the knife, she was worried that Qin Fan would not be able to bear it all of a sudden.

"Hiss"

Qin Fan took a sharp breath, and the pain in his heart came.

"Isn't it painful?" Yan Lin'er stopped and didn't dare to go under the knife.

Qin Fan waved his hand and said, "It's okay, you can come on." ”

Yan Lin'er shook her head and said, "Qin Fan, don't be reckless, if you really can't bear it, just speak." ”

Qin Fan snorted and glanced up at the other party.

Yan Lin'er looked at Qin Fan's disdainful eyes, and she was not angry.

She thought to herself that since this kid was not afraid, then she must not be afraid, so Yan Lin'er immediately gathered her mind and began to go under the knife.

The knives rolled over the wound.

Qin Fan was lying there, and the pain in his heart seemed to be pressed by the weight of ten thousand catties.

He thought about using the aura to relieve some of the pain, but he found himself too weak to mobilize the aura.

Although Qin Fan couldn't help but snort in pain sometimes, he never moved.

A large chunk of sweat fell down his body, sticking a large piece of bedding under him.

Yan Lin'er was also sweaty, but she didn't have time to wipe the sweat, and the tip of the knife was still stirring on the wound.

More than an hour later.

Yan Lin'er breathed a sigh of relief, then wiped the sweat on her face, put the scalpel on the plate, and now the wound had almost been removed by her.

"Finished?"

Qin Fan's face turned pale, and he turned his head and asked.

A complicated look flashed in Yan Lin'er's eyes.

She nodded and smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, Qin Fan, it's over, I'll treat the wound for you later." ”

Saying that, she paused for a moment, and then said: "Qin Fan, it must have hurt a lot just now, you survived for more than an hour, it's really amazing." ”

Qin Fan smiled bitterly and did not speak.

To be honest, it's no wonder if it doesn't hurt, Qin Fan's mother only feels that it is torment for a second, but he knows that he has to survive.

Anesthetics can be dispensed with, as much as possible.

This kind of thing that damages the nervous system, Qin Fan has always been more repulsive.

At this time, Yan Lin'er didn't dare to slack off, she then hurriedly took out several powder medicines and applied them to the wound, and then used gauze to help Qin Fan wrap them.

Because the futon under Qin Fan was already soaked, she would definitely not be able to use it, so she asked Qin Fan to help Qin Fan get another quilt right.

After everything was in order, Yan Lin'er comforted softly: "Qin Fan, it's okay now, you can quickly rest well." ”

"Cheng, thank you," Qin Fan nodded, he didn't have any strength now.

Yan Lin'er pursed her lips and shook her head and smiled, walked to the door and stopped again, turning her head to see that Qin Fan was already lying there tired and asleep.

At this moment, Yan Lin'er suddenly had a different feeling for Qin Fan.

This feeling is something she, a delicate and arrogant girl, has never had.

The Qin Fan in front of her gave her too much shock.

After a slight pause and a few blank glances, Yan Lin'er turned around and opened the door.

At this time, Song Bingwen, who had been standing at the door and waiting, surrounded him all of a sudden.

"Doctor Yan, what's wrong?" Song Bingwen hurriedly asked.

Yan Lin'er looked at everyone's anxious looks, nodded and said, "Don't worry, the wound has been treated, now it's time to let him rest well." ”

Song Bingwen breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, he glanced at Yan Lin'er and said with a smile: "Doctor Yan has really worked hard for you." ”

Yan Lin'er shook her head and said, "I'm not hard, but your brother is too hard, it's really shocking." ”

Saying that, Yan Lin'er pointed to the operating tray and said, "I used a scalpel to remove all the necrotic flesh from the wound, and he didn't even move for more than an hour." ”

"What!"

"He didn't even move!"

One by one, everyone looked shocked.

Li Deyun shook his head and exclaimed: "It's really amazing, this Doctor Qin can actually withstand it, if it were me, let alone more than an hour, I guess I wouldn't be able to carry it for ten minutes." ”

They inevitably get injured in the line of duty, so they know what this scalpel tastes like, let alone this kind of surgery.

Song Bingwen nodded and said, "So, my brother is tenacious enough to survive in the mountains for a month, if everyone else is doomed, it will definitely be finished." ”

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Yan Lin'er looked up at everyone and said, "Okay, don't be at the door, let Qin Fan have a good rest, and you will look at him when he wakes up." ”

Song Bingwen nodded and said yes, then waved his hand and said, "You all shut up for me, don't disturb my brother's rest, go talk somewhere else." ”

Then a few people turned around and followed Song Bingwen to other tents.

Yan Lin'er prescribed a prescription for Qin Fan, and then asked Li Deyun to send someone to grab the medicine.

Then she went to another tent, her clothes soaking wet.

But the conditions here are limited, so you can't take a shower or anything.

Yan Lin'er simply changed into her usual loose short sleeves, washed her face, and then rested for a while.

When she woke up, the soldier had just bought the Chinese medicine, and then she was going to decoct the medicine for Qin Fan herself.

The fastest update is error-free reading, please visit Please bookmark this site to read the latest!