Chapter Seventy-Eight: Healing Wounds

Sorry, there was a problem with the network at home yesterday, and I couldn't update it in time, so I made it up today, at least four more.

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Facing a carton of medicines and medical equipment, the woman looked at Zhang Wenhao with a stunned expression for a long time, she didn't know how Zhang Wenhao got these things, let alone how Zhang Wenhao was going to use these things, whether to let herself find a way to solve his own problems, or did he want to solve it for himself?

First of all, her first aid is limited to how to temporarily save her life in a dangerous situation, such as how to stop bleeding after being shot or stabbed, how to maintain the rhythm and mentality of breathing, and how to inject the appropriate dose of morphine into her wound, but other than these, she has no idea how to really treat it.

The teenager in front of him, an hour ago, was a high school student riding leisurely on his way home with a schoolbag and a bicycle, but in the course of this hour, he brought more and more surprises to himself.

Just when she was full of suspicion, Zhang Wenhao spoke, he took out the tools he needed, and asked without raising his head: "You haven't said what your name is, tonight you jumped in my car, dragged me into this mess, and revealed my name, it seems that it should be, right?" ”

The woman let out a chuckle between her snorts and said lightly, "Qian Ning." ”

Zhang Wenhao smiled and said, "I saw that there are a lot of different documents in that dark grid, although I'm not sure what you do, but you should have a lot of names and identities." ”

The woman nodded and said, "My real name is Qian Ning, but this name has never been publicly used in China, so even if you check all the people in the country who are called Qian Ning, you will definitely not find me." ”

Zhang Wenhao shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, I'll just reluctantly believe it." ”

Saying that, Zhang Wenhao raised his head and looked at Qian Ning, and said, "I need to cut your pants from above the wound, you have no problem, right?" ”

Qian Ning looked at Zhang Wenhao in surprise and asked, "You mean that you came to help me take out the bullet?" ”

Zhang Wenhao nodded and said, "I will help you clean the wound, take out the bullet and stitch up the wound, and then bandage the wound, and then I will help you to bed and give you antibiotics on the bed." ”

Qian Ning looked at Zhang Wenhao in surprise, and didn't move for a long time, and then she nodded to herself and said, "Trouble you, find me something to bite." ”

"No need to bite." Zhang Wenhao said lightly: "Before I take out the bullet, I will use acupuncture to anesthetize you and temporarily make your left leg unconscious." ”

Qian Ning looked even more incredulous, and asked blankly, "Isn't it?" Do you also know acupuncture? Did you study medicine? ”

"Learned." Zhang Wenhao said casually and said: "The problem now is that your wound is very close to the root of your thigh, first of all, you have to let me cut all your pants, and then in this process, I will definitely inevitably touch your body, you had better be mentally prepared." ”

Qian Ning looked down at his wound, and his face was hot.

The wound was less than five centimeters down at the base of the thigh, Zhang Wenhao's belt was tied above the wound by himself, and even touched the intimate position between his legs, the wound was so close, Zhang Wenhao said that he would tear all the pants below the wound, and the remaining clothes on his left leg were not as good as the length of the shorts, and he had to do it himself

After a while, Qian Ning nodded slightly, as if he had made up his mind, and said, "You can do it." ”

Zhang Wenhao smiled at her, then picked up the scissors with his right hand, talked to the bottom of her knee with his left hand, and bent her leg up a little with a slight force, and then used the scissors to cut around her thigh, and then faded the entire cut trouser leg to above the knee.

Qian Ning's cheeks were red, and her thighs were between Zhang Wenhao's hands, which made her feel very awkward, and it was the first time in her life that she had been in close contact with a man like this.

Immediately, Zhang Wenhao took out the silver needle box, took out a silver needle of appropriate length, wiped it a few times with alcohol cotton, and said: "I'm starting to get the needle now, the first few needles will be a little numb, you bear with it, don't move." ”

"Okay." Qian Ning looked at the slender silver needle in Zhang Wenhao's hand with some apprehension, made a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Come on!" ”

Zhang Wenhao's first needle chose to be on the inside of the root of the thigh, when he wiped Qian Ning's inner thigh with alcohol cotton, Zhang Wenhao's hand was infinitely close to Qian Ning's bulge wrapped in elastic leggings, the inner thigh was an extremely sensitive position, not to mention that the other party was a man, and he used a highly volatile alcohol cotton to wipe it there repeatedly, this cold and itchy feeling made her feel a tingling sensation in her heart that she had never felt before, and this feeling would even take away her strength in an instant, making her body soft.

Qian Ning was ashamed and ashamed in her heart, she knew that her body had an undeserved feeling for this special alcohol wipe, and she tried her best to control her body without any shaking, but her brows were slightly frowned together, and the position was too close to her private parts, she was afraid that Zhang Wenhao would suddenly touch it intentionally or unintentionally, if it was true, she didn't know if she should immediately give Zhang Wenhao a big mouth and color.

"I'm getting a needle." Zhang Wenhao said lightly, and then, Qian Ning only felt a slight tingling pain in his skin, and then, an even stronger numbness spread throughout his entire nerves!

Zhang Wenhao is twisting the needle, which is also a necessary process when the needle is placed, the silver needle is constantly twisted in the hand and constantly pierced inward, so that it can have the anesthetic effect he wants.

But the place where the needle is placed is the main nerve vein of the thigh, this kind of numbness makes Qian Ning difficult to describe, extremely numb, and accompanied by indescribable pleasure, with the frequency of Zhang Wenhao's twisting, she almost moaned.

"Alright." After a needle, Zhang Wenhao finally stopped his movements and said: "A total of four needles will be placed, and the numbness will become lighter and lighter in the future, and when the fourth needle is placed, you should not feel it." ”

"Really?" Qian Ning also recovered from the thrill of twisting just now, and for the first time he experienced this sensation that went straight to his brain, like a drug, he made people paralyzed, and his breathing was also rapid for a long time.

However, what Zhang Wenhao said was not a lie, as he continued to put the needle, by the time the fourth needle was pierced, Qian Ning had no longer any feeling, and his whole leg seemed to be about to lose consciousness, and he didn't feel it, and he didn't even feel that he still had a left leg.

After the needle was completed, Zhang Wenhao gently patted the skin on Qian Ning's inner thigh, and asked, "Do you feel it?" ”

Qian Ning shook his head with two pieces of red glow.

Zhang Wenhao put his mind at ease, took out the surgical scissors, and said while disinfecting them with alcohol: "I want to cut the wound cruciform about 8 mm in each of the four directions, so as to remove the necrotic tissue around your wound." ”

Because his left leg has completely lost sensation, Qian Ning has no doubts about Zhang Wenhao at all, this effect, in his opinion, only morphine and demerol can be done, but he didn't expect this man to easily use four silver needles to do it, this kind of acupuncture and moxibustion medical skills are even unheard of.

Zhang Wenhao carefully cut a cross shape along the bullet hole in the thigh in four directions, and almost all the skin and flesh tissues torn by the bullet had to be removed, otherwise, these necrotic tissues would rot and die in the wound, and the wound would not only not heal normally, but the wounded would also be infected, so Zhang Wenhao was very careful.

The necrotic tissue on the periphery was almost cleaned up by himself, Zhang Wenhao took out his mobile phone again, turned on the flash function, handed it to Qian Ning and said, "Help me take care of the wound, I'll take a look at the internal situation." ”

Qian Ning obediently did so, Zhang Wenhao under the strong light, and removed the necrotic and damaged tissues inside the wound, and then picked up the tweezers, while disinfecting, while saying: "I take out the warhead now, although I have anesthetized your thigh, your brain can't feel the pain transmitted by the nervous system, but the nervous system is still working, but it can't be connected to the brain, when I take the bullet, touching the nervous system will cause the nervous system to react to itself, so I want to"

Qian Ning looked at Zhang Wenhao in confusion, but before Zhang Wenhao finished speaking, he sat on his knees, and then heard Zhang Wenhao explain: "Only in this way can you avoid a situation similar to the knee jerk reflex, otherwise it will be a big trouble if the wound is torn." ”

Knee Jump Launch Qian Ning had heard of it, and nodded slightly, but he was embarrassed to speak.

Zhang Wenhao carefully took out the warhead with tweezers, and the warhead had already hit the leg bone, but fortunately, there was almost no force when it hit the leg bone, so it did not cause any substantial damage to the bone.

When the warhead was taken out, Zhang Wenhao breathed a sigh of relief, and then used disinfectant to thoroughly clean Qian Ning's wound, and used tweezers to remove all the tissue fragments and other debris.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Wenhao took out the needle and thread used for suturing and sutured Qian Ning's wound, and was still comforting Qian Ning during the suturing, saying: "My suturing technique is very good, plus this is an absorbable material, even if there is a faint scar, it must be a very neat kind, at most, you can't wear a small short skirt and short pants for a period of time in the future." ”

Zhang Wenhao's kind comfort, but it made Qian Ning feel inexplicably ashamed, which made Qian Ning herself a little difficult to accept, the training she has undergone has been trying to make herself no longer have any emotional weakness except for coldness, the word shyness, I haven't felt it since I was 12 years old, but today I understand that this inherent factor of human emotion has not been removed by herself, but is only temporarily hidden by herself.