Chen Xingyan turned her head to meet Li Feihuan's indifferent gaze, hesitated for a moment, and nodded lightly.

"Do as I say." Li Feihuan spoke softly.

Zhao Siqing first dragged the table over, placed all the medicines and tools needed, and then stepped forward to unbutton Li Feihuan's shirt.

The woman suddenly approached, and there was a faint fragrance on her body.

Li Feihuan lowered her eyes and didn't make a sound, a little curious why she was still fragrant even after a day of rolling and climbing.

"Is that okay?" Zhao Siqing asked.

Li Feihuan didn't say anything, and Chen Xingyan nodded.

Zhao Siqing didn't know what to do to help, looked at Li Feihuan, whose face was pale, thought about it, turned his head and folded the gauze in the medicine box and handed it to him: "If it hurts, you can bite this." ”\b

Li Feihuan slowly opened his eyes, and his gaze fell on the hand stretched out in front of him.

"\bThank you." Li Feihuan raised his hand with difficulty to take it and thanked him.

"Qingqing... You press him and I'm going to start. Chen Xingyan's eyes fell on the wound on his waist and abdomen, and his voice was a little unsteady, obviously extremely nervous.

"Okay."

After the words fell, Chen Xingyan first detoxified the knife with alcohol, and then approached Li Feihuan's wound little by little.

The room was silent, silent, and the eyes of several people fell on her hands.

The tip of the knife landed on the flesh, slowly cutting open along the wound.

Blood gushed out instantly, and Zhao Siqing could feel that Li Feihuan's entire body stiffened a little.

Chen Xingyan's hands trembled a little, and she trembled lightly and cut the flesh a little more.

Zhao Siqing's throat was tight, she only felt that she had a headache just looking at her, she turned her head to look at Li Feihuan, the man who was usually pampered and not shocked was bloodless at this meeting, and the beads of sweat were rolling down with beads of sweat.

"Bear with me, and I'll be fine soon." Zhao Siqing spoke softly.

Li Feihuan didn't make a sound, but Chen Xingyan's hand was shaking more and more, and a knife accidentally fell from her hand, she turned her head to look at Zhao Siqing and choked up: "Qingqing, I can't do it......"

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, then looked at him and said softly: "You can, just treat it as if you are filming, you just need to complete every detail carefully." ”

The words fell, and without waiting for Chen Xingyan to make a sound, Li Feihuan opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Siqing and said, "You come, she is too slow." ”

Facing his warm eyes, Zhao Siqing was silent for a few seconds, then got up and changed places with Chen Xingyan.

"How?" She picked up the knife and asked softly.

"Cut the wound open and take out the bullet." Li Feihuan spoke softly, and his breathing was already a little disordered.

Zhao Siqing held her breath, slowly dropped the knife along the location of the gunshot wound, and cut a cross-shaped wound.

The blood flowed quickly, and Zhao Siqing's throat was a little tight.

She took the tweezers and neatly removed the bullet and threw it on the table.

"Remove necrotic tissue and foreign bodies, make sure the wound is clean, disinfect and stop bleeding, and easily suture with needle and thread." Li Feihuan spoke intermittently.

According to what he said, Zhao Siqing used a knife to cut off the surrounding necrosis and flesh little by little, until the flesh became bright red and clean.

Zhao Siqing looked at the wound intently, and even his eyes were a little sour because he was too focused.

When the wound was cleaned, Zhao Siqing looked up at Li Feihuan, who was sweating profusely, let out a sigh of relief, and changed to needle and thread to try to remove the wound.

Chen Xingyan subconsciously turned her head and didn't dare to look.

This time, let alone Chen Xingyan, even Zhao Siqing's hands were a little shaky.

The needlework and thread passed through the flesh repeatedly, Li Feihuan snorted sullenly, Zhao Siqing's eyes were a little sour, and she said softly: "I will help you sew it better, what pattern do you like......"