The room is not big, only less than 20 square meters, but the medical equipment is quite complete.

The walls around him were all painted white, and above his head was a huge lamp, and several doctors led by Situ Qingyun were wearing white coats, gloves and masks, standing around in full armor.

This is Chen Bai's current situation, which can be described as miserable.

Originally, Chen Bai was only shot in the shoulder, and he actually didn't have to lie in this operating room, but if you want to blame him, he didn't receive treatment in time, but was in a hurry to see Ningning.

Now Situ Qingyun looked at the wound on Chen Bai's shoulder with a solemn face, after delaying for so long, it was obvious that the wound had deteriorated to a terrible degree.

Although Chen Bai was shot, He Yaohui almost immediately helped him with emergency treatment and sprayed hemostatic spray, but these things fueled by seedlings are only an aid to treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

The emergency treatment He Yaohui did could only ensure that Chen Bai's wound deterioration was temporarily suppressed and that Chen Bai would be prevented from losing too much blood.

At this time, Wang Fan and the others had already arrived from almost all directions, and all the members of the saber-toothed tiger special combat team, except for He Ye and Li Bai, who were lying in the special care ward, were all gathered at the door of the operating room at this moment.

Waiting with them is naturally Tranquility, as well as Yang Ping, a guy who is a supernumerary person, but has long been regarded as his own by the other members of the Sabertooth Tiger.

"Tranquility, don't worry too much, the shoulder is not a fatal part in the first place, and now that Professor Situ is personally in charge, Chen Bai will definitely be fine." Wang Fan stood beside Tranquility, looking at this lovely girl with a sad face, and couldn't help but say comfortingly.

"Yes, tranquility, Chen Bai, this kid has a big life, he has experienced so many bullets and bullets over the years, and he will be fine this time!"

"Don't worry, Professor Situ is the most famous professor of surgery in this hospital, and almost all of us have been pulled back from the Hades Palace by him!"

"At most, it's a lot of blood loss, eat more nutrients and it's fine, don't worry, Tranquility."

“……”

When the others saw Wang Fan's vague hints, they also gathered around, and tried their best to comfort Tranquility.

However, Wang Fan had something that he didn't say to Ning Ning in his heart, that is, after such a long delay, the muscle around Chen Bai's shoulder that was shot was very likely to die.

If the situation is grim at that time, it may cause Chen Bai's entire right hand to no longer be able to hold heavy objects, or even be directly disabled.

Not to mention that Chen Bai is a sniper who has to rely on guns to eat, even if he is another branch of the army, he encounters this situation...... I'm afraid there is only one way to go, retirement.

Wang Fan didn't tell Tranquility these words, firstly, because he was afraid that Tranquility's spirit would collapse directly if he couldn't bear it, and secondly, he ...... Now Chen Bai is still lying in the operating room, and the situation may not be so bad.

However, there is no doubt about one thing, that is, all the members of the entire Sabertooth Tiger Special Combat Team sincerely hope that Chen Bai will be fine.

The brotherhood of carrying a gun together is incomparable to all other friendships, and for Chen Bai, an ace sniper, the old commander of the Fifth Military Region has made an evaluation before, that is, if the saber-toothed tiger does not have Wang Fan, it is equivalent to having no brain, and without Chen Bai, it is equivalent to losing his right-hand man.

After hearing the comfort of the people around her, Tranquility only nodded silently, but her eyes with anxious colors were always staring at the closed door of the operating room opposite.

After half an hour of hard work, behind the gate, Situ Qingyun and his team finally took out the bullet embedded in Chen Bai's shoulder while trying not to make Chen Bai's wound worse.

When some of the deformed bullets stained with Chen Bai's blood were thrown into a metal tray by Situ Qingyun with tweezers, all the medical personnel present couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Situ Qingyun rubbed his eyebrows, although the old professor's eyes were full of endless exhaustion, he still forced himself to cheer up and said in a deep voice to the people around him, "Now is not the time to relax, seize the time to carry out blood transfusion and wound suturing work on patients!" ”

"Well, Xiao Zhang, hurry up and hang up the blood bag!"

"Xiao Li, hand me the needle and thread......

"Wipe the sweat, quick!"

Several doctors around Chen Bai's operating bed, after hearing Situ Qingyun's words, were immediately shocked, and hurriedly performed their duties and started their work.

As for Chen Bai, who was lying on the operating table, it was because of the anesthetic, so during the operation, he basically didn't feel any pain.

At this moment, I saw that several people were busy giving themselves blood transfusions and stitches, and the bullet that Situ Qingyun took out of his shoulder was carried by a little nurse and was about to be thrown into the trash.

Seeing this, Chen Bai hurriedly cheered up and shouted to Situ Qingyun, "Professor Situ ......"

"What's wrong? Is there any discomfort you feel somewhere? When Situ Qingyun heard Chen Bai shouting to himself, he couldn't help but look stunned, and asked anxiously.

Seeing the old professor's conscientious appearance, Chen Bai couldn't help but grin a little embarrassedly, "It's nothing, it's just ...... Can I keep that bullet? ”

"What do you want this for?" Situ Qingyun first asked curiously, and then before Chen Bai could speak, he nodded and continued: "Okay, I promise you, but you try to talk as little as possible now, and don't make superfluous movements." ”

"No problem!" Hearing that Situ Qingyun agreed to his request, Chen Bai couldn't help but look happy, but although this kid agreed, he still nodded heavily at Situ Qingyun.

The old professor glared at the duplicitous Chen Bai and frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything more.

In fact, at this point in the operation, Chen Bai's condition is basically stable, but if the blood transfusion is not timely, or the blood cannot flow quickly through the blood vessels near the shoulder, there is still a certain probability that Chen Bai's right hand may be disabled.

Therefore, although the hidden danger of life such as excessive blood loss no longer exists, Situ Qingyun, as a doctor, still does not dare to be careless in the slightest.

The work of stitching up the wound was carried out by a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties.

The middle-aged doctor obviously has a wealth of experience, and when he sutured the wound on Chen Bai's shoulder, he did every step very carefully, and his hand was also very stable when threading the needle and thread, and there was no stage fright of some interns.

About ten minutes later, the middle-aged man was already in a state of nervous and sweaty heart, and completely completed the stitching of the gunshot wound on Chen Bai's shoulder.

Not long after a while, the blood bag hanging on top of Chen Bai's head and connected to Chen Bai's wrist by an infusion tube had already lost about half of it.

The effect of the anesthetic gradually faded at this time, and with it, Chen Bai's gaze also followed a lot of energy.

Professor Situ Qingyun glanced at the wall clock on the wall of the operating room, and after pinching the time, he slowly walked to Chen Bai's side, leaned over and held a strong flashlight, and carefully studied the wound on Chen Bai's shoulder.

Several other medical staff, as well as Chen Bai who was lying on the bed, did not dare to take a breath, quietly waiting for the old professor's diagnosis.

After staring at the wound carefully, Situ Qingyun turned off the flashlight and exhaled a breath of turbidity with a relieved face, "The preliminary diagnosis of the wound has not deteriorated, this hand should be saved." ”

Several doctors and nurses present couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they heard Situ Qingyun's words.

Chen Bai was lying on the operating table, looking eagerly at Situ Qingyun and the other medical staff in the operating room.

At this moment, for the few medical staff in white coats present, Chen Bai's heart only had gratitude, unprecedented gratitude.

You know, Chen Bai is different from other snipers, they regard their work as a profession, but Chen Bai really loves sniper rifles, in his mind, the M21 occupies an unshakable position like Tranquility.

It is precisely because Chen Bai regards the sniper rifle as his life in his heart that he can comprehend the wonderful realm of "the heart of the gun king".

And to have a person who really loves sniper rifles and can't touch a gun again for the rest of his life, it is undoubtedly more ruthless than letting him die directly.

Therefore, after the operation was completed and Situ Qingyun gave the diagnosis result, Chen Bai lay on this operating bed, basically with a nervous state of mind from beginning to end.

However, at this moment, when he heard Situ Qingyun say that his right hand was saved, Chen Bai was instantly reborn, as if he was in an endless dark abyss, but he suddenly saw a glimmer of light in front of him.

Although what Situ Qingyun gave was only a preliminary diagnosis, Chen Bai believed that this old professor had been immersed in medicine for most of his life, and his vision would not be wrong.

Not only Chen Bai himself, but also the other medical staff present unconditionally believed in the accuracy and reliability of the diagnosis results given by Situ Qingyun.

Anyone who really knows Situ Qingyun's medical career knows that except for some injuries that are basically unsaved, as early as three years ago, the old professor's eyes were able to see more accurately than the machine.

This is not a skill that interns can learn in school, but a real famous doctor, who can only hone his "sharp eyes" after being accustomed to all kinds of wounds and experiencing countless lives and deaths.

Just like the heart of the gun king that Chen Bai and He Ye realized, this kind of vision can only be accumulated with the experience of unremitting efforts and painstaking study of a road.