"Duanmu Mo also plays with this little girl?" Grandpa Duanmu looked at his grandson's guards very incredible. 79 novels, Chinese, Chinese, Chinese, Chinese, Chinese, Chinese

"Well, the chief said that a dead horse is regarded as a live horse doctor, and he is dead both horizontally and vertically, so it is not bad to let his righteous sister practice her hands, and she should make a contribution to the cause of medicine."

This 'bastard' ball, Professor Wu is here like this, can't you hold on to it, how did you persist in the Amazon River back then.

Although it was dangerous at the time, Duanmu Mo was not injured in such a way, this is close to the heart, if it leaves sequelae, it will affect his lifespan.

These Duanmu grandfathers don't know.

Everyone looked at the operating room, and Grandpa Duanmu secretly thought that if his grandson couldn't come out, these doctors would have to bury their precious grandson.

Of course, Bai Xiaomu can't feel the pressure of the so-called burial now, because the location where the bullet is buried is very stressful to Bai Xiaomu.

Finally, Bai Xiaomu looked at the wound, and then whispered: "Tweezers." ”

As the minutes passed, Bai Xiaomu's tweezers headed towards the bullet.

Bai Xiaomu's head was covered with sweat, dripping into the mask.

"Wipe your sweat."

The sweat on Bai Xiaomu's body soaked through a piece of sterile gauze. If you twist it carefully, you will find that this sterile gauze can be wrung out of water.

Time passed minute by minute, and it was already more than five hours before the start time.

"Five hours, no movement at all, how is this possible!"

At this time, Duanmu Yin and Duanmu Mo's parents came from afar, they went to other cities to play, and heard that Duanmu Mo was being operated on by a little 'girl' child, so they hurried back.

"Five hours? Do you say that they have 'gotten' Duanmu Mo to death and dare not come out? ”

The more Duanmu Mo's mother thought about it, the more wrong it became, and the more she thought about it, the more scared she became, and she couldn't stop shivering.

Duanmu Yin looked at his mother and shook his head and said, "Brother is fine, I seem to be able to feel it." ”

"Do you still believe in the so-called sixth sense?" Duanmu's mother didn't know what happened to her eldest son inside, and secretly decided in her heart that as long as you could survive, her mother would no longer limit you.

They waited patiently for an hour, but found that they had not yet come out.

Duanmu's mother was originally a violent temper, but now she couldn't sit still at all, and then she looked straight and rushed to the 'door' of the operating room and smashed the 'door' with her hand.

"Itinerant nurse, you go out and tell them, if you still want Duanmu Mo to live, be honest."

Bai Xiaomu raised her head and looked at the itinerant nurse's unusually cold voice.

The itinerant nurse is also an old itinerant nurse, and when he heard this, he instantly felt that this 'girl' child was really domineering, but the technique was very skilled, comparable to that of an old surgeon.

The itinerant nurse looked at Bai Xiaomu and was stunned for a few seconds, then she came out and said: "The chief surgeon said, if you want Duanmu Mo to be well, don't knock on the 'door', the place where the surgery is opened is very dangerous, and it is possible to cut the major artery with a shake of the hand, do you want to kill the patient." ”

"Doctor!" Duanmu's mother looked at the itinerant nurse and said seriously, "How is he?" Are you still alive? ”

"Live well, as long as you don't add 'chaos', there should be no big problem, the bullet can be peeled out immediately, there are few people inside, so I can't come out from time to time, you have to be a little restless."

With that, the itinerant nurse walked in.

"At such an age, what kind of 'door' is smashed." Duanmu's 'milk' 'milk' looked at Duanmu's mother, a little scared.

If her grandson died because of the knock on the door, the attending doctor's scalpel cut some of the dead, she would cry to death.

Because the suicide note written by Duanmu Mo clearly stipulates that Duanmu's family should not go to Bai Xiaomu's stubble, this is their own decision after all.

Duanmu's father looked at his wife with a sad look on his face, and he was not very comfortable.

"Okay, we've been waiting there for six or seven hours, do you still care when?" Duanmu's father comforted his wife, "At least, if he doesn't come out, it proves that our Xiao Mo is still alive on the operating table." ”

Eight hours later, of course, at half past eight in the evening.

There was a "snap" in the operating room. The metal fell into the dish and the so-called bullet was successfully removed.

Looking at the vital signs on the ECG monitor, there was no change, and the wound immediately stopped bleeding.

When something was settled, Bai Xiaomu then began to slowly treat the wound.

Bai Xiaomu in the first few hours was like picking the most fish bones, carefully moving the bullets in the 'waves'.

"Give me the needle and thread." Bai Xiaomu raised his hand and turned out to be a pair of pliers with needles.

Very skillful and skillful shuttle on Duanmu Mo's body, of course, Bai Xiaomu and Su Su cooperated correctly, and Chen Zhang was also there to help Bai Xiaomu sew the needles unusually neatly.

When Bai Xiaomu finished the last knot, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Put down the things in his hand and let Su Su clean up the things, and then Bai Xiaomu walked up slowly.

Su Su and the itinerant nurse cleaned up everything, and then nodded at Bai Xiaomu.

Eight hours, a full eight hours.

Then he said to Chen Zhang: "You remember to write the operation record, and he directly sent people to the ICU for monitoring." After 24 hours, there was nothing to do, and I was transferred to the ward! ”

"Who the hell are you?" Chen Zhang looked at Bai Xiaomu's technique, and his technique was 'revealed' everywhere by Song Jinyan's technique.

"Does it matter who I am?" Bai Xiaomu's lips were pale at this time, and when someone pushed Duanmu Mo out of the operating room, Bai Xiaomu also followed.

"Doctor, what's wrong, how is the surgery?"

Bai Xiaomu looked at the people in Duanmu's family who seemed to be here, and then nodded and said, "It's very successful, but you need to go to the ICU for observation, don't worry." ”

After speaking, Bai Xiaomu was like a kite that had taken off the string, so he closed his eyes straight, swayed slowly, and leaned forward.

As soon as Duanmu Yin came out, he saw that Bai Xiaomu's face was not very good, and he paid close attention to her, and when she was about to faint, he quickly rushed up to help her.

Well, my brother just saw it, there is nothing at all, the heart rate on the ECG monitoring is good or something, don't worry about it at all.

On the contrary, it is Bai Xiaomu's child, if something happens to her, how can she 'hand' over like her boss.

"Mr. Bai, are you okay?" Duanmu Yin looked at Bai Xiaomu as if he had lost his strength.

Bai Xiaomu shook his head and said, "Give me a bottle of water to drink, I'm going to rest for a while, I'm too tired." ”

"Good!" Duanmu Yin slowly helped Bai Xiaomu to the seat, then opened the water he didn't drink just now and handed it to Bai Xiaomu.

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