175. To be a doctor is to hang a pot to help the world

For the sake of Dong Yilan's sincerity, especially the shiny sword hanging on his neck, the doctor reluctantly agreed.

The doctor drew blood for Dong Yilan, a normal person can draw up to 400cc, under the coercion + intimidation of Dong Yilan, the doctor drew her 800cc, Dong Yilan didn't do it, but asked the doctor to draw 200cc more, and after the drawing, he was ready to give Mo Yao a blood transfusion.

Without blood matching, without disease screening, the doctor's hands couldn't help but tremble when he irresponsibly transfused one person's blood into another person's body.

"Don't tremble, if you dare to prick him with one more needle, I will stab you with a knife."

In the final analysis, East Israel is extremely protective of its shortcomings.

As soon as the doctor was frightened by her, his already trembling hands trembled even more, with the strength of this woman, if the blood type is really not right, this man dies here again, it is estimated that his old life will not be saved.

Quietly turned his head and glanced at Dong Yilan, this child's temperament is really similar to the person back then, but these flaming red eyes, I always feel that something is wrong there, and I don't know who is with him.

"Don't hesitate, hurry up!" Dong Yilan urged, seeing that Mo Yao's face was getting paler and paler, she was as anxious as burning her eyebrows.

Anyway, you won't survive tonight without a blood transfusion, and if your blood type is wrong, you must not come to me. The doctor prayed silently in his heart, and after praying, his heart was crossed, and he plunged the needle into Mo Yao's body.

With the needle pricked, the doctor took out the medicine box to help Mo Yao clean the wounds on his body, and when he opened the palm he was holding tightly, the doctor was so frightened by the shocking scene in front of him that his heart almost struck.

I saw that his palms were densely covered with hard thorns, like a hedgehog wearing a leather coat.

Seeing this, Dong Yilan's heart hurt fiercely, and the moment she touched the vine, she fell into the sea with her hand, but he carried her so far. It is said that ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the pain he endured is not just an understatement of ten fingers and a heart.

One by one, the doctor picked out the thorns.

Only then did Dong Yilan find that the hard thorns were more than half a centimeter long, and they were buried deep in Mo Yao's palm, and after picking the thorns, the flesh and blood on the palm were blurred, and the doctor scrubbed them with disinfectant more than ten times before they were completely cleaned up.

"Fortunately, it is in seawater, and the salt content of seawater has some anti-inflammatory effect, otherwise the wound would have been infected a long time ago." The doctor sighed as he spoke, "Where the hell did you fall into the sea?" ”

Dong Yilan only cares about being distressed, how can he care about what the doctor asks.

The doctor shook his head again, took out gauze, and mummified Mo Yao's two hands.

After treating all the wounds on Mo Yao's body that could be treated, the doctor wanted to help Dong Yilan bandage the wounds on his body, but she coldly refused, "My wound heals quickly, you just have to save his life." ”

"What a stubborn girl." The doctor shook his head and sighed, it was the same as the man.

She didn't bandage him and he couldn't be free, the task was only to take care of Mo Yao, the clinic was so simple that the only tool for doing a physical examination was a blood pressure monitor, and the doctor came to measure Mo Yao's blood pressure every ten minutes or so.

What surprised him was that half an hour later, Mo Yao's blood pressure actually went up strangely, and there was a little blood on his pale face, and when he checked his pulse again, it was already very clear.

It seems that Dong Yilan's blood and Mo Yao's blood have not been hemolyzed, and the doctor wants to tell SΓΉ Dong Yilan, she is lying on the side of the bed, Xu is too tired, and falls asleep deeply.

The beach is at least 10 miles away from his clinic, and it is indeed difficult for a girl to seek medical treatment with a big man in her arms.

The doctor took a thin quilt and placed it on Dong Yilan's body, and took the opportunity to look at her closer.

Although the girl is down, she can't hide her good appearance. The doctor looked at her face, his eyes swelling with excitement, and his hand involuntarily reached for her cheek.

"What do you do?" The voice of the gloomy crane came from overhead, and the doctor was startled, withdrew his hand, and looked at Mo Yao in a panic.

The man woke up at some point, his long eyes narrowing slightly towards him, and his body was filled with the exclusivity and warning peculiar to male animals, as if he had moved what he cared about the most.

"You, you're awake......" The doctor was startled by the sinister aura that permeated Mo Yao's body, and stammered as he spoke.

"Don't touch her!" Mo Yao applauded and warned, and the aura of a king who went against me in his tone frightened the doctor to take a few steps back, and fled away from Dong Yilan.

Dong Yilan heard the voice, woke up faintly, turned her head to meet Mo Yao's dark eyes, her eyes welled up with surprise, she couldn't help laughing, laughing and laughing, and the water vapor spread in her eyes.

"You're awake! You're finally awake! I thought you were going to die! She didn't know how to express the complicated feelings in her eyes, and threw herself directly into Mo Yao's arms.

A body of less than 100 pounds is not heavy, but it is another matter if it hits a broken bone...... Mo Yao snorted in pain, but since he saw her again, this was the first time she took the initiative to give her a hug, and he was reluctant to push her up.

I could only grit my teeth and endure it, and accidentally let the sweat wet my forehead.

Dong Yilan didn't realize it, she didn't seem to be so happy in her memory, she squirmed in Mo Yao's arms, raised her little face and reached out to touch Mo Yao's face, and pinched it hard by the way, so as to confirm that it was real and not a dream.

Hiss......

It hurts, and the broken woman doesn't know how serious it is.

"Broken woman, you don't think there are enough injuries on your master's body, don't you?" Mo Yao gritted his teeth and glared at her.

Look at her, her clothes are in tatters, her hair is still stained with shells and seaweed, like a sea monster fished out of the Caribbean, her dirty little hands rubbing against his face, if it were someone else, he would have turned his face.

But she's none other than that!

No matter how dirty her hands were, they were clean in his eyes.

Mo Yao stretched out his palm to help Dong Yilan remove the shells from his long hair, but when he reached out, he found that he was wrapped in a mummy, and then looked at the other one, and the situation was not much better. The difference is that the doctor considerately considered that if he survived, he might have to eat, and he would have to use his hands to eat, so he bandaged the thumb of his right hand separately, and his left hand was directly wrapped into a whiteboard.

This doctor ...... I really have a conscience in the industry, and I don't skimp on gauze at all.

The gauze-covered hand touched the top of Dong Yilan's hair, "Yilan, are you hurt?" ”

The cliff is so high, and the water is full of reefs, she must not be lightly injured, right? Thinking of this, Mo Yao's heart hurt.

"You think they're all as stupid as you? When he is Iron Man, he jumps on the head stone. Dong Yilan looked disdainful, stretched out his arm and showed off in front of him, "I said you didn't have the ability to save your life, you still don't believe it, now it's okay, I almost fell to my death!" ”

Dong Yilan straightened up, glanced at him angrily, and she didn't feel tired when she took him so far to the hospital, and now that she had rested for a while, her arms began to swell and ache.

can still quarrel with him, which means that she is fine, and Mo Yao's heart is relaxed.

When he left D City, he swore that he would bring her back safely, if she had three longs and two shorts, not to mention that he would not forgive himself, he would not even go back to see Dong Chuwei's face.

As soon as the heart relaxed, the physical problems followed, and the pain came in waves, dense like a storm.

"What's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable? Dong Yilan noticed his frowning brow and asked uneasily.

Mo Yao bit the Guan tightly and shook his head, he was a man, he couldn't let his woman worry, and looked around casually, "What kind of place is this?" He tried to divert the subject and distract East Israel.

"I don't know what kind of island this is," Dong Yilan replied truthfully, but he was not distracted by him, and when he saw him holding up, he began to call the doctor, "Doctor, come here, he is not right." ”

"I'm really fine." Mo Yao insisted, touching Dong Yilan's fingers with his zongzi-like hand, and a smile line appeared on his sweaty face.

Dong Yilan took his hand and put it into the quilt, pointed to his purple face, and asked anxiously, "Doctor, do you see his face so bad?" ”

The doctor was helpless: "Miss, I told you a long time ago that he is too seriously injured, and anything can happen." ”

Even if you're dead, it's normal!

The doctor didn't dare to say this last sentence, he was afraid that he would be beaten down by Dong Yilan before he finished speaking, and the scene of her snatching his scalpel yesterday was vivid, and he definitely didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Dong Yilan.

"If you dare to curse him, I will beat you to death!" Sure enough, Dong Yilan, who couldn't hear a trace of bad words, became annoyed when he heard it, and raised his fist to threaten, "You help him treat him now, if his face is still purple in half an hour, I will slap your face first!" ”

"...... "Doctor, who am I hiring to provoke whom?"

This girl was quite unreasonable, he didn't know how Mo Yao's pale face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, and how to treat it. Besides, he heals and saves people, and he is not engaged in facial beauty.

"Yilan," Mo Yao touched her hand, a hint of relief reflected in her black pupils, "don't be a doctor. ”

It doesn't matter if he dies, as long as his Elam lives.

"Doctors hang pots to help the world, it is their duty to save people, how can it be difficult?" Dong Yilan smiled at Mo Yao, turned his face to the doctor and immediately changed his fierce look, "Am I right, doctor?" ”

The corner of the doctor's eyes twitched, and he nodded firmly, "That's right, that's right." He took the blood pressure monitor and pretended to measure Mo Yao's blood pressure, this daughter looked weak and couldn't help but be windy, and it was really breathtaking.

Well?! The doctor rubbed his eyes and looked at the blood pressure gauge in surprise.

"What's wrong?" Dong Yilan thought that something was wrong, and cautiously came up.

"His blood pressure has returned to normal levels!" The doctor muttered that he thought Mo Yao would need at least 2,000 cc of plasma to recover his pulse.

As if he didn't believe the results in front of him, he removed the blood pressure monitor and reinstalled it and tried again, but it still showed normal, he thought that the blood pressure meter was broken, and he pulled Dong Yilan and did it again, and Dong Yilan's blood pressure was also normal!

She had just had her blood drawn, and her blood pressure should be low, so how could she recover so quickly?

There are tooth marks left by sharks on Dong Yilan's arms, the tooth marks are very deep, and the wounds are white after being soaked in the seawater, and the doctors were still terrified when the blood was drawn, and now only pink scars are left.

The doctor even suspected that there was something wrong with his eyes.

"As I said, my wound heals quickly." Retracting his arm, Dong stared at the doctor with blue eyes.