Gu Shiyu frowned, helped her sit up with the doctor, and then adjusted the position of the bed to facilitate their operation.

After Nalan Yanran propped herself up and sat firmly, her lips trembled lightly and she spoke: "What else do you need me to do." ”

"Because the dose of anesthetic is insufficient, it may be a little painful."

"Okay......" Nalan Yanran squeezed out a word, she really didn't have the strength to say anything else.

"We want you to try not to move. Or... Do I need to tie you up first? The doctor hesitated, not knowing if it was appropriate.

It stands to reason that they could have taken people to hospitals on shore for emergency treatment and surgery.

It's just that Nalan Yanran's condition is obviously more serious than they expected, and now they are having a high fever, and it will take at least two or three hours from here to the hospital, so they can only try to deal with it as soon as possible.

Hearing the doctor's words, Nalan Yanran didn't even have the strength to joke, her lips moved slightly, and she said softly, "No." ”

Hearing this, the doctor did not force her anymore, first injected her with some local anesthetics, and then began to make preparations.

After waiting for about twenty minutes, another doctor dragged the dining table over, and the surgical tools for sterilization were neatly displayed on it.

After putting on the white gloves, the doctor directly took the scalpel and tweezers and began to clean the rotten flesh from her shoulder.

The first knife went down, maybe because the anesthetic still had some effect, Nalan Yanran still felt that it was within the range she could bear.

The cabin was extremely quiet, and the slight swaying hull did not affect the doctor's hands too much.

After four or five knives, Nalan Yanran began to feel more and more pain, and beads of sweat the size of beans gradually oozed from her pale face.

Nalan Yanran only felt that her throat was dry as if there was dry grass, and there was a strong smell of blood, along with the flesh-cutting pain on her shoulder, it was like killing her.

Gu Shiyu stood aside and didn't make a sound, but he could see that Sen Han's white bones were faintly visible under the doctor's knife.

The doctor's hand was very fast, and in an instant, he cleaned off the large scarrion on the surface, but when it came to the connection between the carrion and the clean flesh, it was the most troublesome and the most painful.

The doctor gave his companion a look, and the other doctor immediately stepped forward and pressed Nalan Yanran's other shoulder.

Then the doctor went under the knife again, and a trickle of blood poured out along the tiny scalpel, and the carrion was ripped off along with the intact flesh.

Nalan Yanran snorted, her eyes were sour, and beads of sweat the size of beans gradually rolled down her forehead, and her pale face was almost transparent under the light.

The blood flowed like a pump, and the doctor continued while stopping the bleeding.

It's just that Nalan Yanran has been soaking in the sea water for too long, and the injuries caused by the explosion have not been treated in time.

Nalan Yanran clenched her teeth tightly, physiological tears overflowed uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes, and her two plain white hands clutched the sheets tightly and twisted them together.

The doctor looked at the area of her injury, and his expression was a little solemn, as if he was worried that she would not be able to support it if she continued like this.

Gu Shiyu's gaze fell on Nalan Yanran's face and he didn't make a sound.

As if sensing his gaze, Nalan Yanran turned her head away, obviously not wanting him to see what she was like now.

Gu Shiyu didn't sit down, stepped forward and stood beside Nalan Yanran, his big hand fell on her head and gently pressed her head into his arms, and said softly: "It'll be fine in a while." ”