Chapter 467: I'll Take the Knife

Gong Yu's next question was even more asked, and Yan Xin was speechless.

Not to mention the exploding blood vessels on Mu Nian's body, just the lacerated wound at the base of Mu Nian's thigh is not something that the medical conditions in Fengling County can handle.

If there was no way to stop the bleeding quickly from this wound, Mu Nian would have died from excessive bleeding.

Even if the bleeding can be stopped, without the cooperation of high-tech medical equipment and technical personnel, Mu Nian's leg is likely to be saved.

The thought that the famous General Yan Ming would become a cripple made Yan Xin's heart extremely painful.

Just when Yan Xin fell into infinite self-blame, Gong Yu suddenly grabbed his shoulder hard.

"Yan Xin, let me in, I can save General Yan Ming."

Gong Yu said very surely, and his firm eyes seemed to carry some kind of conviction, which made Yan Xin subconsciously nod.

At this moment, the nurse hurriedly ran out of the operating room and shouted: "Who has blood type A, the patient urgently needs a blood transfusion." ”

The hospital's blood bank is in a hurry.

When Gong Yu heard this, his heart beat wildly, and he walked quickly to the operating room.

"Hey! Little girl, you can't enter here! The nurse stopped with a voice.

"Let her in." Yan Xin ordered.

The nurse looked at Gong Yu who walked into the operating room, and then at Yan Xin, and finally compromised in surprise.

Yan Xin quickly arranged for people with blood type A to do blood matching, and then followed Gong Yu's steps into the operating room.

The two quickly changed into sterile surgical gowns, brought sterile gloves and masks to the operating table.

Gong Yu's face was completely covered, and only two eyes could be seen, and no one recognized it, but no one stopped her, just because Yan Xin, who came in with her.

"Doctor, let her do the surgery." Yan Xin commanded.

Without any resistance, the surgeon quickly gave up the position of the chief surgeon, and even had a feeling of escaping from danger, as if Mu Nian lying on the operating table was a deadly virus.

Mu Nian lost too much blood, had multiple wounds on his body, plus blood vessels burst, old wounds were torn, blood flowed nonstop, his heart was slow, his pulse was weak, and he had been in a coma for a long time, and he was about to go into shock.

If it were to be replaced by normal times, he would definitely issue a critical illness notice to prepare his family.

But now the man lying in the hospital bed is the son of the president, does he dare to prepare the president?

I'm afraid, he hasn't prepared the president yet, and the president will make him ready.

He couldn't wait to transfer Mu Nian's hot potato, how could he resist?

It's just that I don't know who this female doctor is who comes in?

Could it be Mu Nian's personal doctor?

When the chief surgeon was thinking nonsense, Gong Yu reached out and said in a low voice: "Scissors." ”

When the words fell, the chief surgeon immediately came back to his senses, quickly picked up the surgical tools and handed them to Gong Yu, and An An became Gong Yu's deputy.

Gong Yu took the lead in dealing with the wound at the base of Mu Nian's thigh.

She removed Mu Nian's original thread with a neat movement, as if she had dismantled it countless times, and she didn't pull Mu Nian's original wound.

The scissors were put down, and Gong Yu raised his hand again: "Tweezers, needle and thread." ”

Ordinary people use needles and threads to sew and mend clothes, and it is very likely that they will sew very ugly, even if they practice on cowhide, they may not be able to be so accurate.

However, Gong Yu can use tweezers to hold the needle and pass through the human skin, and it is as smooth as flowing water.