"Wipe with a white cloth."

Ye Qingli's voice was terrifyingly calm.

She endured the excruciating pain.

Xiao Jingrui wiped the blood off his face.

"Open that white box."

Inside is the injection used by Ye Qingli.

This old man must have never learned how to do injections.

I can only come by myself.

After expelling the bruises, Ye Qingli felt a little more relaxed.

This knife went down, and the blood was drained first.

Otherwise, it won't be long before her organs can't bear it.

This old man's skills are still very good.

The location is very accurate.

In this way, she can extend her life by fifteen minutes.

Now, though, she's still in a race against death!

It's up to whoever can go faster!

She endured the pain and picked up the syringe.

I pumped a tube of Demerol and hit it directly into the blood vessels.

Xiao Jingrui was dumbfounded.

Ye Qingli's approach has been constantly subverting all his cognition of medical skills.

"If you put water into a person's body, won't you die?"

"That's blood vessels."

Ye Qingli didn't have time to explain to him now.

"Alright. Go under the knife. ”

She was half-sitting there.

While looking at his own wounds.

While calmly instructing Xiao Jingrui, where to go with the knife.

One, two, three......

Although hit painkillers.

But that kind of intense pain is by no means something that ordinary people can endure.

Bean-sized beads of sweat kept dripping from Ye Qingli's forehead.

However, her voice did not tremble for a moment.

Jun Aohan looked at her silently from the side.

This is the woman he has his eye on!

Either way, she never lost her mind.

There was no panic in the ......

Sometimes, this even makes Jun Aohan's heart faintly frustrated.

In this way, will it seem that you are more useless......

Ye Qingli didn't have time to pay attention to what this man was thinking.

She didn't even notice that Jun Aohan was standing on the side.

When Xiao Jingrui finally finished the knife.

She spoke calmly again.

"See the sewing kit?"

There, there are special needles and threads for surgery.

"Sew up my veins."

"Vessels, you recognize them, right?"

"Recognize ......"

Xiao Jingrui nodded stunned.

However, can such a thin part be sewn with a needle?

He held the needle as thin as a cow's hair, and his hands couldn't help but tremble.

Jun Aohan suddenly became nervous.

Even if he doesn't understand medical skills, he can understand it at this time.

If you don't pay attention to it a little.

Ye Qingli may be over!

This old man, can he do it......

But now he didn't dare to make any noise.

I had to stare at Xiao Jingrui firmly.

I'm afraid he will prick the wrong needle.

Ye Qingli's life was gone.

Ye Qingli was constantly encouraging at this time.

"Nice, good, good location."

"It's a little off, but it doesn't matter. Yes, you're doing a great job. ”

She began to have a feeling of being in medical school with students.

Xiao Jingrui was sweating profusely, and he didn't even have time to wipe it.

Slowly, he seemed to have caught some doorways.

However, when it came time to suture the last large blood vessel, something went wrong.

Because the amount of bleeding is so large, every time you click the needle, the thread will be washed away.

Xiao Jingrui was so anxious that he couldn't do it.

"What should I do?"

He saw it too.

If this large vessel is not sutured.

Then this time it would be tantamount to failure.

Ye Qingli was so anxious that she was sweating.

She couldn't hold it anymore.

It's just a strong will, ordering himself to hold on.