Chapter 888, the hero's pride!

Seeing Qin Luo's frowning face, he knew what Qin Luo was worried about, and said, "I still have some golden chrysalis there." ”

"How do you have a golden chrysalis?" Qin Luo asked suspiciously. "Didn't you give it all to me last time?"

"I told the other team members about the effect of the golden chrysalis, and they will consciously catch some when they go to Yundian." said expressionlessly. "Some time ago, I went to Yundian to train a special forces, and there was a bonus task, which team caught more golden chrysalis, and that team won. As a result, everyone's harvest is not small. ”

"How many?" Qin Luo asked happily.

"About—fifteen pounds after drying."

Qin Luo was shocked.

The sun-dried fifteen catties of golden pupa are ground into powder and some necessary Chinese medicine, which can wrap the big head from head to toe.

In that case, the skin on the burned part of his body would be able to be reborn, and the thorny problem of insufficient purity of the medicinal powder would be completely eliminated.

"Why didn't you tell me when you had so many treasures in your hands?" Qin Luo said.

"I haven't been injured lately."

"――――" This woman is too selfish, and only after she is injured will she 'contribute' a small box to Qin Luo to use.

If it weren't for the big head burns this time, it is estimated that she would have kept this secret all the time, and these golden chrysalis would be enough for her to use for a lifetime.

"I'll have someone send it over right now if you need it."

"Yes. Very much needed. Qin Luo nodded again and again. Let it be delivered immediately. I'm grinding powder and dispensing medicine here, and I'm going to have surgery on my big head this afternoon. The sooner the surgery, the better the results - that is, the hope is that the big head does not hurt the inside of the body. ”

Li nodded, and called someone to send her private collection of massive gold chrysalis to this hospital.

Dragon's Breath was very efficient, and forty minutes later, a man in black came over with a large wooden box.

Qin Luo asked for a secret room in the hospital, and prescribed a prescription for Li to buy a few medicinal materials from the three pharmacies in the east, west and south, plus several medicines stored in the sanatorium itself, and then he began to grind powder and dispense medicine in the room.

The reason why the three pharmacies are allowed to leave is because it is related to the possibility of leakage of the secret recipe of Golden Chrysalis Muscle Powder, and the Chinese people's copycat ability is super strong, and he doesn't want anyone to get the prescription to make a 'Golden Rooster Muscle Powder'.

The medical experts at the nursing home were shocked to hear that a patient was going to perform a 'skin graft' operation on another patient, and soon they came to the call from the top and asked them to fully cooperate with any behavior of the patient, that is, Mr. Qin Luo.

This sanatorium was the Wenren family's private sanatorium, and Qin Luo's grandfather, Qin Zheng, had also been treated here after being shot, so Qin Luo was not worried about any resistance to his actions.

After everything was ready, Qin Luo returned to his room to rest for a while, preparing for the afternoon operation.

When Qin Luo walked into the ward again in a disinfectant suit, the big head had already been pushed onto the operating table.

All the clothes on his body were taken off, this was to prevent the fabric of the clothes from growing together with the burnt rotten flesh, and the pain when they were torn at the end. Moreover, the cloth is poisonous, which may cause muscle inflammation.

Only then did Qin Luo really see the burns on his big head, and there was a large black spot on the chin of his left cheek, as if it had been burned. There were also large burn marks on the front chest, and the flesh and blood were blurred in many places, and the poisonous juice of the green face was still oozing outward—this was the face of the blood mixed with the disinfectant potion.

It is said that the burns on the back are larger, and the nurses debated for a long time whether to have him face up or back when moving him, and finally came to an agreement that the front chest was more important than the back. So, they let her lie on the operating table with her body upside down.

On the arms, on the backs of the hands, on the palms, on the thighs, on the knees - there is hardly any intact part of the whole body except for the well-protected footboards of military leather boots.

Shocking and miserable.

It is said that scars are the best medals for men, and there are too many medals issued at a time, right?

"Start with your face and remove the burned skin." Qin Luo said out loud.

After the two doctors in charge of the operation received the order of the hospital's unconditional cooperation, although they were unwilling, they could only obey Qin Luo's command.

They were all nursing home surgeons, and they were very quick with scalpels.

After the little nurse disinfected the big head's face, they gently cut open the wound on the burn area.

Blood was spilling and it looked very hideous and terrifying.

Qin Luo hurriedly applied the Golden Chrysalis Muscle Nourishing Powder that had been prepared long ago on the wound site, and as soon as the medicine was stained, the blood was quickly stopped. After the bleeding stopped, Qin Luo said to the doctor: "The cooperation is very good, now cut the dead skin on the chest." ”

The two doctors, who were much older than Qin Luo, looked at each other, and then cut the skin on the chest of the big head.

As soon as the doctor's scalpel was slashed, the body of the big head suddenly twitched.

Shaking and shaking, the operating table began to vibrate.

At the same time, there was a 'burp' and 'hiccup' sound in his throat, as if he had eaten too much and had indigestion.

"The patient is in so much pain, I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it." The bespectacled doctor spoke up.

"Didn't you get an anesthetic?" Qin Luo asked.

"Used. But the dose may not be enough, the pain of being burned by fire is the most unbearable, and we are stabbing him in the chest - I am afraid that the anesthetic will not calm him down. I recommend increasing the dose of anesthetic. ”

Qin Luo was a little hesitant.

The big head is a military man, and if a large dose of anesthetic is used during the operation, it may affect his physical fitness and potential. These effects are nothing for ordinary people, but they are serious for a special soldier who is good at using guns.

However, if you don't increase the dose, will you let the big head be so uncomfortable?

Indeed, the previously used dose of anesthetic was clearly insufficient. Big Head's forehead began to sweat, and his hands trembled slightly.

Moreover, his eyelids struggled, as if they could open at any moment.

"Do you want to increase the dose of anesthetic? The patient may be coming to his senses. If he waits until he wakes up, it is impossible to bear the pain at this time. Seeing the state of the big head, the doctor urged again.

The big head was burned by the fire and was in a coma all the time. However, because of the pain, he was awakened from his unconscious form.

"Prepare the anesthetic." Qin Luo gritted his teeth and said.

He finally made up his mind. The big head suffered this injury for himself, and he was burned like this by the fire to cover himself.

What jīng British soldiers, what national honors, these are all thrown away. At this time, the big head is just an ordinary person, his dearest brother.

What about the potential for influence? What if you don't become a soldier? It's a big deal to raise him for the rest of his life. As long as you have a bowl of rice to eat, you will definitely give him half a bowl.

Everyone should be grateful. The big head is still like this, and Qin Luo can't be too selfish.

"Don't." The big head suddenly spoke.

His voice was hoarse and deep, as if his tongue had been cut in half, and it sounded indistinct.

However, Qin Luo knew what he was talking about just from his squirming lips.

He said 'don't'.

"Big head, do you hear me?" Qin Luo asked with red eyes. To be honest, he really didn't want the big head to wake up at such a time.

In that case, he will be even more at a loss as to what to choose.

From his own point of view, he was going to increase the dose of anesthetic to the big head. In that case, you can reduce the pain of the big head at this time.

Every time he saw the big head's body twitch, and every time he heard the 'hiccup' sound from his throat due to pain, Qin Luo felt a sense of self-pity.

Originally, the person lying on this operating table should be himself, and originally, the person who was burned by the fire should be himself.

However, now it is all up to him to bear it all for himself.

When the big head comes to his senses, the situation is different. From the standpoint of the big head, he will definitely not agree that the drug will affect his future development potential.

His previous painful experience taught him that people can only make their loved ones better if they are able.

He finally got such a loving and dignified job, and he would not agree to give it up.

"Listen—yes." After saying these two words, the big head 'hiccuped' again, the effect of the anesthetic became weaker and weaker, and the frequency of his convulsions and 'hiccups' became higher and higher.

"No need to speak. If you're sure you don't need anesthetics, blink twice. Qin Luo said.

The big head stopped talking, and his eyes blinked twice in succession. It's slow, but everyone in the operating room can see it clearly.

"There's no need to ramp up the dose. That's how the surgery was performed. Qin Luo said in a cold voice.

He respects Big Head's choice, even if it's unusually cruel to him and Big Head.

"That's not going to work." An old-fashioned doctor shouted to stop him. "He can't stand it. No one can take it - it hurts. Fire poison is the most painful, and we have to use a knife to cut the flesh - he will collapse. In that case, the situation is even more dangerous. ”

"He can stand it." Qin Luo looked at the big head and said. "He must be able to stand it, too."

During the Three Kingdoms, it was related to feather scraping bones to cure poison, and now the big head has to cut the skin and cut the meat in a sober state.

Time cannot take away the pride of heaven and earth, and some people can become heroes in any era.