She immediately beckoned a nurse who had just passed by, brought the cart in her hand, and asked Lu Zhanting to put the injured Xiao Zhang on the cart.

The young assistant was sweating on his forehead in pain, and Xia Wanqing and the nurse pushed Xiao Zhang and hurried towards the operating room.

However, when the door of the operating room was opened, someone stepped forward and stopped: "Who are you?" Why do you have to push people to the operating room without any formalities? And you, Xia Wanqing, aren't you off work? Why are you still here? ”

Xia Wanqing looked at it, and it was Zhou Yi, the director of surgery, who prevented them from entering the operating room, a middle-aged man who was used to holding chicken feathers as arrows and had extremely serious bureaucratic thoughts.

Xia Wanqing was just about to explain, but Lu Zhanting stepped forward directly, grabbed Zhou Yi's neckline, lifted him up, and held him high in the air: "I talk to you like this, can you understand?" ”

His sharp eyes widened, and a frightening cold light shot out of them, startling everyone present speechless.

That Zhou Yi's feet were off the ground, and his face turned pale with fright, and he immediately said: "Understood, understood." ”

Xia Wanqing and the nurse didn't pay attention to it, and immediately pushed the person into the operating room.

The next step is to disinfect the hands, change into a surgical gown, prepare the surgical bag, turn on the shadowless lamp, insert various necessary pipes for the wounded's body, start all kinds of instruments to monitor vital indicators, put on an oxygen mask at the nostrils of the wounded, anesthetize the body, and enter the surgical state. (The steps are purely fictitious, non-professional operations, do not verify the authenticity)

Xia Wanqing carefully examined the wounded man's wounds, the bullet almost grazed the bone, if the bullet was not taken out quickly, the consequence would be that the arm would be completely useless.

She asked the nurse to prepare enough blood bags to transfuse blood for the wounded, and she continued to concentrate on taking bullets for the wounded.

Scrape off the burned muscles of the wound, avoid the uninjured veins, find the bullet, gently remove the bullet with tweezers, and "dang" it falls into the tray on the side, with the blood of the wounded.

After Xia Wanqing took out the bullet, she began to suture the wound, and the whole operation process was not time-consuming and labor-intensive, until the wounded were pushed out of the operating room, Xia Wanqing almost couldn't get out of the operating room because she consumed too much physical strength.

The wounded were sent to the ward for observation and treatment, and Xia Wanqing walked out of the door of the operating room step by step.

A large, strong hand held her up.

Xia Wanqing raised her head and met Lu Zhanting's beautiful eyes with warmth.

His eyes were so beautiful, like a sea of stars.

At this time, these eyes were full of concern and inquiry, as if they were worried about her physical condition.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry, the wounded man's bullet has also been removed, it's no big deal."

"Xia Wanqing, have you always been so reckless? It's entirely up to you to let someone else do the surgery. ”

"In that case, will you be reassured?" She also asked back unceremoniously.

She looked back at his eyes, he was really not at ease, after all, Xia Wanqing's experience in doing such a gunshot wound operation could not be richer.

Especially since even he himself was able to get a new life under her surgery.

"No matter what, don't be too strong in the future, women are too strong, men won't like it."

"You men like little white flowers? A weak woman? ”

"Not necessarily."

"Well, if you really feel guilty, why don't you invite me to dinner?"

Xia Wanqing simply mischievously made her own request.