072 Is this still human?
Qian Yizhen took a few steps forward, but when she saw the appearance of the patient on the hospital bed, she suddenly stopped.
The unfinished words came to an abrupt halt.
His feet seemed to be glued to the floor, and his red and swollen eyes stared at the person on the hospital bed.
In fact, Qian Yizhen no longer knows whether she can describe the creature on the operating table as a 'human'.
The skin all over her body was rotting, and at least where Qian Yizhen could see, disgusting pus and blood continued to flow out, and even fell to the ground.
"Just wait a minute." Mingxuan's cold voice came.
Qian Yizhen was clever, retracted her gaze, and stared down at her toes. She also carried a red fire extinguisher in her left hand, which was particularly dazzling in the pure white operating room.
Taking a deep breath, Qian Yizhen raised her head to look at Ming Xuan, trying not to let her eyes look at the operating table.
"Doctor Ming, it's on fire outside, we need to get out of here as soon as possible." Qian Yizhen repeated her previous words in a serious tone.
She herself didn't know why she said that.
In fact, she really wanted to ask if the 'person' on the operating table was still alive, and wanted to ask Mingling what he was doing, but after seeing Mingling's focused silhouette, the words that came to her mouth became like this.
Mingxuan's movements did not pause at all.
Still methodically holding the scalpel to cut open, he then used a clamp to place a piece of meat that looked like it had rotted into a small container.
Pick up the scalpel again, cut it again, and pick it up again.
He kept repeating the same movements, all the while maintaining the same speed.
It should have been a very bloody picture, but Qian Yizhen felt particularly harmonious at this time.
I don't know how long it took, Mingxuan finally put down the scalpel.
Taking off his hand, he stood straight in front of the operating table, then bent over to ninety degrees in front of the operating table, bowing in salute.
Qian Yizhen looked at Mingxuan's actions in a daze, and couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.
A silent bow is worth a thousand words.
I don't know how long it took, Mingxuan slowly got up.
He picked up a white cloth that he found out of nowhere to cover the entire operating table, and the white cloth seemed to wash away all the filth, so that the operating room returned to its original pure white.
Rest in peace for the deceased.
Qian Yizhen couldn't help but take a few more glances at the operating table covered by a white cloth.
After doing all this, Mingling received all the small containers into a portable incubator, and his movements were very gentle.
Lifting the incubator, Mingling said to Qian Yizhen: "You can go." ”
After Qian Yizhen and Ming Ling left the operating room, they encountered an oncoming fire. The fires in the hallways have been extinguished, but the smoke has not yet cleared.
The elevator was unusable, and the two had to go down the stairs under the instructions of the fire alarm.
When they reached the first floor, they saw Li Jingshan and Liu Wen guarding the staircase.
"Sister Qian! Dr. Ming! ”
"Professor Ming! Miss Qian! ”
Both shouted excitedly.
At this time, Qian Yizhen found that she was still holding a fire extinguisher in her left hand and had never let go. Now she finally knew why the fire guards who were giving them directions looked at her so strangely, it was because of this thing.
Silently putting the fire extinguisher on the wall, Qian Yizhen glanced around, and she asked suspiciously, "Where is Brother Pei?" ”
This is supposed to be the back door of the main building, with only medical staff in white coats and fire alarms in orange uniforms.
Qian Yizhen saw Dean Lu standing not far away, he was talking to a fire policeman, and Yao Liang was standing with them, but Pei Wenlun was nowhere to be seen.
"Brother Pei took his surname Wu to the emergency department, and he said to come back later." Li Jingshan approached Qian Yizhen and said in a low voice.
When he was in Taiwu Qishan, Li Jingshan found that he had been shot in his left thigh.
There was a lot of blood left along the way, and if you don't deal with it early, you may be fatal.
Qian Yizhen replied casually: "Oh." ”
Mingling was talking to Liu Wen, and as soon as he turned his head, he aimed at Qian Yizhen's charred right hand.
With a frown, he walked to Qian Yizhen's side and put down the incubator he had been carrying, raised Qian Yizhen's right hand and asked, "What's going on?" ”
Qian Yizhen was stunned, she forgot that her right hand was scorched.
Mingxuan gently spread Qian Yizhen's hand and carefully examined the injuries on the palm.
The right hand, which was already unconscious, actually felt a little, and Qian Yizhen could feel a cold touch coming from her right hand.
It's very light and soft, a little tickle.
"It should have been burned by Wu Qishan's fireball." Liu Wen also walked over, "Miss Qian, you can go to the emergency department first." Being hit by a fireball at such close range would have to be at least a third-degree burn. ”
Because Qian Yizhen was pressing Wu Qishan's hands with her right hand at that time, she was too close when he sent out the fireball, and there was no time to dodge.
"What fireball?" Mingxuan asked suspiciously.
But he didn't let go of Qian Yizhen's hand, a pair of white hands and a little black hand put together, which became an obvious contrast.
How can this man's hands be so good-looking?
Sure enough, God has a preference for some people, Qian Yizhen stared at Mingxuan's hand.
Liu Wen simply told Ming Ling what happened after he entered the operating room, and at that time, everyone thought that the farce was over, and no one thought that Wu Qishan actually hid a hand.
It was really unexpected.
After hearing this, Mingxuan's brows tightened, he glanced down at Qian Yizhen's hand, and then he raised his head and said to Qian Yizhen: "Let's go back to the laboratory first, and give you a DNR device test first." ”
Qian Yizhen nodded subconsciously: "Okay." ”
I don't know why, she believes that Mingxuan won't harm her.
"Why don't you deal with the burns first?" Li Jingshan asked suspiciously.
Qian Yizhen's hands are as black as a piece of coal, and if she doesn't deal with it, her right hand may be wasted.
"It doesn't feel that bad." As Qian Yizhen spoke, she used her left hand to buckle a small piece of black charred skin from her right hand.
Under the burnt skin that was detained, there was no pus and blood that would flow out, nor a bloody wound, but white and flawless skin.
Qian Yizhen clapped her hands gently, and the black burnt skin was scattered all over the ground like dead skin that had naturally fallen off.
Her right hand is like a cow, one white and one black.
Li Jingshan was stunned and looked at Qian Yizhen's hand in disbelief, and his jaw was about to fall to the ground.
Not only him, but Liu Wen also stared at Qian Yizhen's right hand dumbfounded.
He obviously saw Qian Yizhen being hit by a fireball, why did he get better so quickly?
Is this still human?
Mingxuan was not surprised at all, he had already discovered Qian Yizhen's self-healing ability.
He picked up the incubator that he had put down and said to Liu Wen: "You stay and deal with the patient's funeral." He took Qian Yizhen's hand and left.
After Li Jingshan and Liu Wen came back to their senses, the two had already walked away.
"Doctor Liu, is Sister Qian really okay like this?" Li Jingshan didn't know how to do medicine, so he could only ask Liu Wen, who was standing aside.
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It's May Day tomorrow, if you go out to play, everyone should pay attention to protection~