Chapter Seventy-Four: Surgery
"Hello teacher."
Wen Jing saw Teacher Meng who was hurriedly walking towards the outer circle, and said hello.
"Huh!?" Teacher Meng, who hadn't noticed Wen Jing, glanced back at Wen Jing, as well as the person wrapped in a white robe next to Wen Jing: "Hello." β
Wen Jing was very polite to Teacher Meng and asked, "Why is the teacher going?" β
"Vent your anger to my students!"
Teacher Meng was very angry when he said this, and his mouth bulged.
"Then it won't bother you. Goodbye, teacher. β
"Yes, goodbye."
Teacher Moe turned around and left the outer circle, just as the icewing bird flew in front of her.
The icewing bird happily circled around Mr. Moe for a while, and then flew off into the distanceβthat was the direction of the cave.
Teacher Meng quickly followed.
A man and a bird quickly disappeared into the night.
And Teacher Meng's dispatch this time must be in vain, because Wang Xuan is wearing a white robe and is by Wen Jing's side.
"That's her." Wang Xuan whispered in Wen Jing's ear: "If it weren't for her, I would have killed all of them." β
"Huh." Wen Jing smiled: "Don't worry, you still have a chance, remember this time, don't drag the mud and water, just take action yourself and solve Su Lu." β
Wang Xuan nodded heavily, with a ruthless color in his eyes: "En." β
Under the leadership of Wen Jing, Wang Xuan successfully entered the outer circle, passed the buffer circle, and came to the slope of sighs.
"I won't be with you here, so as not to arouse suspicion." Wen Jing stopped and said lightly to Wang Xuan: "After that, you contact us through the communicator, and we will inform you of Su Lu's movements, and leave the reserve immediately after you finish your work." β
"Yes."
Wang Xuan, who was wearing a white robe, began to climb the slope of sighing.
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Hospital.
Qin Mo'er slapped the table with her hand and yelled at the doctor, "Doctor! How's her hand! β
Qin Mo'er's voice startled the doctor, and the doctor helped the frame: "Don't worry, don't worry, I'll take a look." β
The doctor picked up Su Hai's hand and looked at his wrist.
Then he gently wiped Su Hai's wrist with iodine solution, and then wiped the blood stain on his wrist with a medical cotton swab.
"You guys.... Are you sure you're kidding me? The doctor held Su Hai's wrist and raised it to show Qin Mo'er and them.
Su Hai's wrist was smooth and clean, and he couldn't see any scars.
"Huh? It's weird. Mu Ningshuang carefully looked at Su Hai's wrist, pointed to his wrist and said, "This... It's a thing, hey. β
Su Hai glanced at Mu Ningshuang: "Go." β
Everyone did see that the wrists of Su Hai's hands were pierced, and the blood stains on the wrists were still there, but the wounds had healed.
This is thanks to the powerful recovery ability that the Bahamut Dragon Pattern gives Su Hai.
"No, his hand, what's going on." Qin Mo'er touched the location of the original wound with her hand.
"Sss
Su Hai gasped.
The doctor saw that Su Hai's pain didn't look like a fake, so he took out a small camera and slapped it at Su Hai's wrist.
"Click."
Then a photograph is washed out from underneath the camera.
"Sss
The doctor took the picture and gasped sharply.
The doctor stammered and pointed to the photo: "This and this, this ....."
Seeing this, everyone hurriedly gathered around to see what was printed on the photo.
However, people did not understand it.
Qin Mo'er asked anxiously, "Doctor, what's the situation!" β
"Whew." The doctor breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly: "Although his wrist is not injured on the outside, the internal muscle tissue, there is a point, which is empty. There's nothing in there. β
"Obviously there is nothing going on outside, but inside there is a very serious injury, which is difficult to understand. It's also the first time I've seen you. β
Qin Mo'er listened to the doctor sighing here, and couldn't help shaking the doctor: "Don't sigh, how to treat it!" Hurry up and get treated!! β
"I'll see."
The doctor adjusted the parameters of the camera and slapped Su Hai's wrist several times in a row.
Looking at the photos in his hand, the doctor thinks all about it.
"The outer skin of her wrist is intact, but the internal musculature, including the bones, has been penetrated."
"Let's go straight to the surgery."
Qin Mo'er asked, "Doctor, is it serious!?" β
"Okay." The doctor glanced at Qin Mo'er: "After all, it is a traumatic injury, after the operation, it is good to recuperate, about a month of recuperation." β
"Oh, that's fine, that's fine." Qin Mo'er breathed a sigh of relief.
Next, Su Hai was pushed into the operating room.
The doctor suggested that Su Hai take anesthetic, but Su Hai refused.
Under the doctor's repeated reminders, Su Hai still insisted on not taking anesthetics. The doctor could only respect Su Hai's wishes.
It's not that Su Hai is so manly, it's mainly that he paralyzes a dragon pattern, and he needs to inject more than ten times the anesthetic of ordinary people, which is too harmful to the human body.
Surgery begins.
The operation is performed by a doctor who operates a robotic arm with a semi-brilliant blade mounted on the arm.
Letting ordinary people take a half-brilliant scalpel to cut the body of the dragon pattern will not not be immovable, but it will greatly affect the doctor's operating feel.
As the operation progressed, drops of cold sweat rolled down Su Hai's forehead.
But Su Hai was stunned and silent.
The doctor who operated the robotic arm couldn't help but speed up a few points when he saw Su Hai's appearance.
All the people in the operating room were amazed by Su Hai's endurance, as a girl from 14 schools (mistakenly), it was too rare to be able to remain silent in this situation.
They didn't know that this was nothing that Su Hai had not experienced.
When Su Hai first became a dragon tattooer, Su Hai was injured and needed surgery, and his father never gave Su Hai anesthetic.
Pressing on the operating table is a scolding.
When the operation was over, Su Hai's feet were soft when he got off the operating table.
Ten minutes of cutting, filling, and stitching. It's too much of a torment.
Out of the door of the operating room, Qin Mo'er hurriedly passed the weak Su Hai.
Qin Mo'er asked Su Haidao with a worried face: "How is it." β
Su Hai raised his hand and signaled that he was fine: "It's okay." β
At this time, Mu Ningshuang came, and in the distance, Mu Ningshuang waved his hand at Su Hai and Qin Mo'er: "Go." Su Hai's ward was finished. β
"Let's go, I'll help you over. Pay more attention to rest these days. β
"Yes. Good. Su Hai looked at Qin Mo'er: "Don't blame yourself too much." β
Qin Mo'er nodded.
With Qin Mo'er's support, Su Hai entered the elevator.
The elevator came to the twentieth floor and stopped.
Qin Mo'er was about to go out with Su Hai in her arms.
"Don't worry." Mu Ningshuang took out a card and gently swiped it at a sensing place in the elevator.
"Ding."
The elevator went to the twenty-first floor.
Qin Mo'er and Su Hai glanced at Mu Ningshuang differently: "Huh!?" β
"Hehe, you'll see it."