Chapter 121: Surgery
Qingjia is unprecedentedly serious this time, not only because she should be serious as a doctor when facing serious injuries, but also because the injured person is Chen Wei, who is the person she loves the most in this world, so it is difficult to treat it calmly and self-controlled. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Because, even after using a huge amount of anesthetic, she could still feel the tightening of his back muscles every time she moved.
There will be no other cause for this than pain.
But she still has to repeat the action on the same part one by one, again and again, without end.
Qingjia couldn't control himself from counting, one, two, three......
Although every silent meditation was a great test of her soul, it was like a soul again and again.
Sweat seemed to fall endlessly, from the forehead to the eyebrows and then to the corners of the eyes, He Yingyuan also noticed that her spirit was highly tense, but he couldn't say anything to calm her extremely nervous emotions at this moment.
After all, the person in front of her was not only the general of the empire, but also her husband, and the relationship between them had never been questionable.
Concern is chaos.
Qingjia is like this at the moment.
In such a suffocating silence, if Chen Wei knew him, he should have shut up quietly, but he was not at all restless, and he always wanted to talk nonsense.
Qingjia had no choice but to answer some irrelevant words while preoccupying his full attention on performing the operation.
But the strange thing is that under such an unbearable 'harassment', Qingjia's mood gradually calmed down, I don't know if it was his noise that diverted her attention, or his voice invisibly soothed her emotions.
In short, Qingjia was finally able to hold the knife normally, and gradually regained her usual calm and calm when facing patients, never panicked, and her palpitations were out of control.
"Jiajia, do you remember to make the incision look better, how about the plum blossom shape?" Chen Wei was still 'chattering', and Qingjia's answer was to press the cotton ball hard when he stopped the bleeding.
"Shhhh
Chen Wei suddenly had to silence for a while, what a pity.
Soon, Qing Jia saw the tip of the crossbow arrow that was deeply trapped in Chen Wei's body, I have to say, it was a very delicately crafted crossbow, small and powerful, very peculiar, the top was an umbrella-like tip and the tail was a crescent-shaped barb. The most commendable thing is such a complex shape of the crossbow, they can only make such a small one, put it in the sleeve not only will not hinder the action of the fight, but also can hit with one blow, piercing Chen Wei's sturdy armor.
It can be seen that the other party has indeed spent a lot of effort, and those various smoke bombs are just to cover this small crossbow arrow.
Hehe, it's really a lot of work.
Qing Jia stopped here, carefully observing its location and whether there were any important blood vessels and organs around it.
After all, that fragile heart can't withstand such a gentle hook.
The blood under the skin kept gushing out, like a spring, and soon the arrow crossbow was submerged again, and Qing Jia knew that he had to end it quickly, otherwise no one knew what accidents would happen later.
After all, Chen Wei has been injured for many days, no matter how tenacious and unyielding his will is, his body can no longer bear it, and the loss of a large amount of blood will make him weaken soon.
Of course, from beginning to end, Chen Wei is a hippie smiling face and careless, but it doesn't mean that his spirit is really as excited and powerful as he shows.
Qingjia tried a few times to pull out the barb little by little, but the bad thing was that because of the body's own self-healing ability, these days when she rushed over from Huadu, the arrow crossbow had been in Chen Wei's body safe and sound for so long, and her physical condition was already very bad.
Therefore, she didn't move to pull the barb out, and Chen Wei's body trembled a little not very violently but obviously.
At this time, Qing Jia, who had been passively answering questions, took the initiative to speak: "...... Do you think that you have a son, so you can 'charge into battle' on the battlefield and be reckless? ā
There was an obvious reproach in these words, and Chen Wei would not fail to hear it, but he was talking about him left and right, although his body was very weak, he smiled quite gently: "Is the child okay?" ā
Qingjia sneered while carefully moving the barb with small pliers, and said lightly: "You finally remember that you have a child, but his father is dying, and now he is probably still crying in the house." ā
Chen Wei was choked by her words, and laughed dryly: "Who does it look like?" ā
Qingjia finally pulled out the damn barb little by little, exhaled, and said angrily: "Of course it's like me!" My son is not like me, who else can he be like, like you, who has no conscience? ā
Chen Wei didn't get angry when he heard this, but said leisurely: "That's really good, it's exactly what I want." ā
Qingjia didn't want to be so proud at all, snorted, paused for a moment and didn't hold back: "...... Others say that the eyebrows and eyes are like you, and the corners of the mouth are like me. ā
"Hehe......" Chen Wei chuckled lightly, and his mood seemed to be indescribably happy: "Then it should look good." ā
Qingjia also chuckled, originally very proud, but considering that there were outsiders around him, he had to pretend to be modest and said: "It's useless for a boy to be good-looking." ā
Chen Wei was very arrogant: "Who said, didn't I rely on this body to make my wife look at me differently if I wanted to be a husband at the beginning?" ā
Ahh!!hhhh
How could he say that in front of others, is he really not ashamed at all!?
Damn, she was even said to be a person who coveted beauty!
I hate it, she's so superficial!
Thinking of this, Qingjia glared at him resentfully, but it was a pity that Chen Wei couldn't receive the resentment in her eyes at the moment, so she had to grit her teeth secretly, hum, wait, there is time to clean you up!
Chen Wei didn't know that he had been hated by Qing Jia, and he was especially immersed in the pride of being a first-time father, that child was really as he thought, like him and like her.
There is really nothing more magical and intimately involved in this world.
āā¦ā¦ Jiajia, I'm sorry, I couldn't be by your side when you gave birth, if the child is disobedient and uneasy, I will definitely ...... when I go back."
This time, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Qing Jia hatefully: "Shut up!" She was really angry: "Who can compare to you when it comes to being uneasy!?" ā
As soon as she mentioned this, all the fears she had received in these days were transformed into raging anger and vented: "No matter how worry-free he is, it's just crying, you are worry-free," Qingjia sneered: "It's not, I almost died with a whimper, and I couldn't have more peace of mind!" ā
Nothing is easier than death.
He Yingyuan and the other old military doctors were reduced to a silent background at the moment, but although their faces were expressionless like puppets, their hearts were full of surging feelings.
Who would have thought that the general, who was invincible on the battlefield and dominated the army, would be like a child being trained at this moment, and he would not dare to fight back at all.
If you say it, who will believe it, this is simply a strict wife!
Everyone's expressions suddenly became secretive.
Chen Wei was finally helpless, and sighed faintly, this little woman didn't eat a cannon battle, she was happy to vent like this, but she didn't care about so many outsiders present, and she didn't save him any face......
Although Qing Jia was unforgiving, the movements in his hands did not stop at all, seeing that the arrow crossbow that was dormant in Chen Wei's body was pulled out little by little, the hearts of everyone present were raised, and their eyes did not blink.
He Yingyuan's medical skills were already extremely outstanding among his peers, and his personality was also quite proud and conceited, but in front of Qingjia, he was undoubtedly dwarfed.
Thinking that when she parted, she still had a little research on medical pharmacology, but she didn't expect that today's attainments in this area have reached the peak.
It's hard to imagine what she experienced during the time she was cut off from each other.
Such skillful manipulation, such accurate judgment, and almost intimate familiarity with the human body, all of this is beyond the reach of the dust.
He had heard about her deeds earlier when he was in the army, and at that time he only vaguely felt that there might be a slight gap between them, but now it seems that ......
He Yingyuan couldn't tell whether he was lost or happy in his heart at the moment.
Qing Jia took the last blow and pulled the arrow crossbow out of Chen Wei's body cleanly, the bloody and blurred place was surging again, and there was no time to relax, she still had a lot to deal with.
At the beginning, one plant of Hangua grass was made into three bottles of medicine, but I never thought that there would be only one person who would use it from beginning to end.
Qing Jia did not feel the slightest distress, and reluctantly covered all the powder in the medicine bottle on the wound, and waited until the blood slowed down a little, and then started to stitch it up.
I don't know if the embroidery of the female worker is done well, so the suturing of the wound is also extraordinarily sophisticated and meticulous, Qingjia almost did not make much effort to get the bloody wound right, and if you look closely, you can also find that the stitches are delicate and not rough.
Chen Wei insisted that he was already exhausted by this moment, Qingjia fed him a calming decoction, and fell asleep after a while.
Until this moment, she looked at his quiet sleeping face and breathed a sigh of relief, gently tucked the corners of the quilt for him and looked at him quietly for a while, and then took a closer look at the arrow crossbow that almost killed him in her hand, and then climbed into bed and rolled over to it and fell asleep in a daze holding the quilt.
Both of them slept very deeply and were not disturbed until the afternoon of the second day.
Chen Wei fell into a shallow coma because of his unhealed injuries and excessive blood loss, while Qingjia was physically exhausted due to the fatigue and high mental tension of the case for several days.
As a result, Qingjia couldn't sleep well in his dreams, had several messy and illogical dreams, and finally woke up at the critical juncture of the nightmare.
"Whirring ......"
She sat up in shock, exhaled deeply, and after calming down for a while, she tiptoed out to boil medicine for Chen Wei.
I didn't want to run into He Yingyuan, he saw her coming over and smiled and took the medicine jar in her hand, first put it under his nose and sniffed it gently, and then added an appropriate amount of water to the fire.
In the time between these medicines, they can be considered to have time to catch up.
Qingjia's mood has been up and down recently, first because of Chen Wei's anxiety about his injury to the relief in the back, and now he can finally abandon all his baggage and empty himself.
When she met her old friend again, she was slightly excited.
He Yingyuan was still as gentle and elegant as ever, and said, "Jiajia, how have you been doing all these years?" ā
Qingjia smiled and nodded: "It's good, it's much better than before!" ā
She was a stupid girl, and in a blink of an eye, she forgot how she was anxious some time ago. It's always like this, no matter how difficult the days are, she is always very easy to satisfy.
He Yingyuan smiled faintly, as if he had fallen into the memories of rumors: "...... You don't know how worried I was about you after we separated. ā
She is just a weak woman after all, how can she not worry and worry when she is alone in such a chaotic era.
Qingjia's eyebrows danced as soon as he mentioned this, and he talked endlessly about what he had seen and heard in the past few years, leaving nothing behind.
He Yingyuan listened carefully, occasionally thrilling, and when the peak turned around, he couldn't help but sigh, and Qingjia became more and more energetic.
āā¦ā¦ You can always surprise others, and you have been bitter for so many years, Jiajia, I am really happy for you. ā
Qingjia lowered her head with a smile, paused for a moment and remembered: "By the way, what about you, where have you been in the past few years?" ā
He Yingyuan smiled bitterly when he heard this: "When we were warned, we moved our family to other places, and my father unfortunately died of illness on the way, and the house leak happened to rain overnight, and it didn't take long for my wife and mother to be infected with the plague and died, leaving me and my infant child to continue to be displaced." ā
Qingjia gasped when he heard this, compared to himself, it turned out that He Yingyuan's life in the past few years had been more difficult and unfortunate.
āā¦ā¦ But where can I go as a big man with a child, in order not to be displaced, I found the local army stationed as an accompanying military doctor, so that although it is not stable, but I have a backer, right? ā
He Yingyuan smiled hard: "At that time, the child was still very young and always had to be fed, although there were no postpartum women in the barracks, but there was mare's milk to fill the stomach, although it was difficult, but it was finally fed, and since then I have been dependent on the child for my life." ā
Qingjia didn't expect He Yingyuan to have experienced so many ups and downs over the years, life and death, no wonder there was a little more vicissitudes between his eyebrows, which was quite heavy.
I thought that I was also bumpy, but now when I saw him, I realized that God had mercy on her.
was about to say something to comfort him, but He Yingyuan interrupted lightly as if he could read her thoughts: "The matter has passed, and I have already let go, Jiajia, I can face it calmly now." ā
Qing Jia was also a little embarrassed when he said this, paused, and asked, "By the way, what about your son?" ā
He Yingyuan said: "The military situation is urgent this time, and he is still too young to follow me around, so I left him in Yecheng." ā
Yecheng, Qingjia has also heard of it, it is said that where the best silver is produced, it is well-known far and near.
Qingjia nodded in understanding: "Now that the war is over, do you have any plans for the future?" ā
He Yingyuan hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head slowly:
"Born sloppy, why do you want to return?" (To be continued.) )