Chapter Twenty-Three: The Heart of the Healer's Parents
Yes, she has already rejected Chen Wenqing, but she can't refuse her heart.
Chen Wenjing's injuries are all her own fault, but the doctor's parents are concerned, and she doesn't want to do things against her will.
Because he had already been to Chen's house once, the servants all knew Zhao Yunjin.
Zhao Yunjin explained his intentions, and the maid directly took Zhao Yunjin to Chen Wenjing's room.
Chen Wenjing was lying on the bed, her face was pale, and there were beads of sweat on her forehead.
Zhao Yunjin probed Chen Wenjing's forehead, it was very hot, she was feverish.
"If you're sick like this, why don't you take it to the hospital?" Zhao Yunjin asked the servant who was serving Chen Wenjing.
"It's the young lady who doesn't want to go, the young master invited the best Western doctor in the city to come and take a look, saying that he was going to have surgery to take out the bullet, but the doctor is a man, and the young lady is a boudoir lady, how can a man see it?"
When Zhao Yunjin heard this, he glanced at the servant.
At present, there are not many Western doctors, and there are almost no female doctors, but in the eyes of doctors, patients are both male and female.
Now Zhao Yunjin understands why Chen Wenqing must ask himself to treat Chen Wenjing.
Zhao Yunjin checked Chen Wenjing's wound, because it had not been treated for too long, the wound had become inflamed and festered.
If it weren't for the fact that she was recuperating with traditional Chinese medicine and treating with Western medicine at the same time, Chen Wenjing's life would have been gone a long time ago.
"Call the hospital and ask them to prepare surgical supplies and operate right away." Zhao Yunjin said to the servant.
The servant immediately complied.
When Zhao Yunjin was treating the wound, he didn't know if he was awakened by the pain, Chen Wenjing hissed lightly and opened his eyes.
When she saw Zhao Yunjin, she was in a bad mood.
"What are you going to do?" Chen Wenjing asked with all her strength.
"Let's see if you're dead." Zhao Yunjin also said angrily.
"Hmph." Chen Wenjing snorted coldly and said stubbornly: "I'm afraid I'll disappoint you, I'm still alive." ”
"Well, it really disappointed me, I thought that Miss Chen was really not afraid of heaven and earth, who knew that you were afraid of male doctors treating you, it was really funny, in the eyes of doctors, there were only patients, no men and women." Zhao Yunjin's face was light.
Chen Wenjing disagreed, and looked at Zhao Yunjin with disdain: "There is a difference between men and women, even if I die, I will not let other men touch me." ”
All the procedures were ready to be put in place, and two female nurses came in, who came to be Zhao Yunjin's helpers.
A nurse brought the tools needed for the operation to Zhao Yunjin: "The anesthesia in the hospital is not enough, so we don't bring much." ”
Zhao Yunjin looked at the little anesthesia in the syringe, this is too little!
She glanced at Chen Wenjing who was lying on the bed, and said with a smile: "It's okay, Miss Chen is iron-clad, and the woman doesn't let her eyebrows, she shouldn't take this pain at all, otherwise she wouldn't be hurt." ”
Although anesthesia is rare, it is better than nothing.
After applying anesthesia, Zhao Yunjin began to do it.
Chen Wenjing looked at Zhao Yunjin holding a scalpel in her hand, and she was scared for a while.
She wasn't worried about Zhao Yunjin's medical skills, she was worried that she would declare a personal vendetta and take this opportunity to take revenge.
But she was already anesthetized, and now she can't move even if she wants to.
Zhao Yunjin looked serious, as if she was the only one left in the whole world, and all the outside world did not exist.
She slowly made an incision along the wound, took out the bullet on Chen Wenjing's chest, and then ripped off the inflamed and festering flesh around her.
The anesthesia only passed for a moment, and before Zhao Yunjin's operation was finished, Chen Wenjing began to feel pain.
She was so painful that she was about to sit up: "Zhao Yunjin, I knew you would retaliate against me, you did it on purpose, right, it hurt me to death." ”
"I still have the strength to shout, which means that I haven't died of pain." Zhao Yunjin said, took a ball of gauze and stuffed it into Chen Wenjing's mouth.
First, it can make her shut up so that she will not be distracted, and second, she is afraid that she will not be able to stand the pain and will bite her tongue.
Soon, the operation was done, the wound was stitched up, and gauze was wrapped.
At this time, look at Chen Wenjing lying on the bed, although she is very weak and has been humming in pain, but fortunately, her vital signs are quite stable.
Zhao Yunjin observed her for half an hour, saw that there was nothing unusual, and instructed the servants to take good care of her, so she left with Su Xiang.
After Zhao Yunjin came to Auge, he was taken to a private room, and Zhao Zijian had been waiting for a long time.
"Sister, why did you come?" Zhao Zijian saw Zhao Yunjin coming, and greeted him happily.
Zhao Yunjin glared at Zhao Zijian fiercely, in her eyes, Zhao Zijian was a pit goods.
She is in such a situation now that she was cheated by Zhao Zijian.
"What's the important thing you're asking me for? Are you trying to trick me into stealing documents from the general? Zhao Yunjin pouted displeased.
"Sister, it's not that I'm looking for you, it's the young marshal who wants to see you." Zhao Zijian said a little timidly.
When Zhao Yunjin heard this, he was furious, this Zhao Zijian is really a pit goods.
Zhao Yunjin didn't have time to think about it, turned around and was about to leave, Zhao Zijian hurriedly stepped forward to stop Zhao Yunjin.
"Sister, I didn't know about the matter between you and the young marshal before, since I came here today, let's take this opportunity to talk about it!"
After Zhao Zijian finished speaking, he pulled Su Xiang and walked outside.
When Zhao Zijian opened the door and walked out, Song Yiran happened to appear by the door.
Zhao Yunjin was a little helpless, and now it was too late to leave, so she had to sit down on the card seat, pick up the coffee on the table and drink it.
"Sister Yun, where have you been all these years, do you know, I have been looking for you for six years." After Song Yiran came in, he sat down opposite Zhao Yunjin.
As soon as he opened his mouth, this sentence was said, and in the six years that Zhao Yunjin did not appear, it seemed how ruthless Zhao Yunjin was, and how affectionate he was Song Yiran.
"What is the young marshal looking for me?" Zhao Yunjin's tone was cold, not only the tone, but even the whole person exuded a cold and piercing coldness.
"Sister Yun, you weren't like this before, you never talked to me like this." Song Yiran was a little stunned, this woman who exuded a cold temperament was still the Zhao Yunjin he knew back then?
"It was before, it's now, people always change, don't they?" Zhao Yunjin still said in an unkind tone.
"But my heart for you has never changed, you have not appeared all these years, there must be your troubles, but now that you have appeared, the first person you think of should be me, you should come to me instead of General Shen."
When Zhao Yunjin heard this, he sneered, and then stared at Song Yiran coldly with sharp eyes.