Xiong Huang used scissors to cut another cut in China's neck, completely exposing the trachea and esophagus, and the pain made China break out in a cold sweat. Only then did it feel that Xiong Huang was not exaggerating, and the pain made its eyes black, and it almost passed out. China gritted her teeth and shuddered, and the wound on her neck spilled blood. Some of it came out of his mouth, and some of it went down his trachea and into his lungs, causing him to cough violently.

Xiong Changyu hurriedly held it down.

Xiong Huang fished out a sterilized tube from the barrel, placed it in a bucket of boiling water, and gently inserted the tube into China's trachea. He was afraid that China would bite off his tongue in pain, so he stuffed a bamboo into its mouth, and China bit hard, and he kept biting.

Xiong Huang said: "This is soft bamboo, you bite constantly, don't worry about biting hard." ”

China concentrated on the pain, crunching the soft bamboo.

Looking at China's trachea, Xiong Huang thought for a moment, took out a thin needle from a wine barrel, and began to suture the trachea and esophagus. The process is simple, but the most important thing is finesse. Every time he gets a shot, Xiong Huang has to be observed, which is very energy-consuming.

However, China's resilience is superb, and some of the places he sewn have begun to heal. It wasn't until he had completely sutured his trachea and esophagus that Chi Nafang felt his breath smooth.

Xiong Huangdao: "Fortunately, it didn't hurt the carotid artery. ”

It's just that he didn't know that China's carotid artery had been broken at that time, but it healed in the moment of the break.

If you get the neck, you will have the chest and abdomen.

Xiong Huang said: "Some of your fur has been turned over, and some of the flesh has been misplaced, I have to glue them piece by piece and re-splice them back." Also, some of the bones are broken, and I'm going to cut your flesh and put them together, which is a long time. You may faint in pain. However, your physique is very good, and your resilience is very strong, and it won't be long before you can live again. ”

The chest is better than the abdomen, except that the sternum is broken in many places, and some bone residue has been pierced out of the skin. He carefully put each bone together perfectly, and the process was still very energy-consuming and time-consuming. He secretly rejoiced in his heart: fortunately, he didn't have to split the sternum, or it would have hurt to death.

Xiong Huang mixed a pot of potion and applied it to China's chest to dissolve the blood clots. Use scissors to cut a large piece of flesh and skin on China's chest.

Every time Xiong Huang slashed and cut, he made China gasp, and saliva mixed with blood foam flowed all over the ground. Every time he endured it, he said to himself, just take another beating. In the end, it was so muddy that I don't know how many times I said it. It only felt dark, its head was dizzy, and it closed its eyes as if it was asleep. But every knife of Xiong Huang can make its brows furrow, and its muscles can't help but contract.

After cutting the flesh and skin, Xiong Huang put the sternum back one by one, and this time was very long, and China struggled in constant pain. There were times when it wanted to just die. I wanted to bite my tongue and kill myself, but fortunately I had soft bamboo stuffed in my mouth.

Fortunately, not long after Xiong Huang put the broken bones back, his sternum slowly grew, and after a few hours, the sternum was as good as ever.

Bean-sized beads of sweat crackled down from Xiong Huang's forehead, and even if Xiong Changyu wiped his sweat beside him, he still couldn't help but wet a piece of the floor. But his gaze was very calm, still concentrating on fighting bones and needles, as if there was only that wound in his world.

He is like an enchanted artist, completing his artwork little by little.

The stitched place, covered by snow-white wolf fur, is as perfect as if it had never been injured. No one could have imagined that such a delicate work would be completed by those thick bear paws.

He was now both excited and tired. He had never had such a tricky operation, and generally an injury of this magnitude would be just handed over to the post-mortem for an autopsy, and there was no need to do it at all. But China's vitality is tenacious, and he recovers quickly in the process of little treatment. Moreover, Xiong Huang saw such a serious injury and wanted to challenge the limit. As the saying goes, seeing the hunting heart, China's injury is the prey of the bear. In his stitch by stitch, the sparkle in his eyes did not diminish at all, and from time to time he looked at the places that had been stitched, his eyes were full of satisfaction, his heart was full of a sense of accomplishment, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile.

Chi Na didn't say a word, and let Xiong Huang deal with it. A pair of wolf ears stand like antennas, even if the birds are calling outside, its ears can turn an angle, even if it is so badly injured, it does not let down its vigilance. However, the sound of its heavy breathing, the creaking of the bamboo and its teeth, the drooling down the bamboo, a puddle of water flowing down its mouth, and the involuntary trembling of its body, all showed the pain it was enduring.

Eight hours passed, and Xiong Huang's hands began to tremble. He twisted a needle and inserted it into his arm, and the tremor suddenly subsided. He crossed his knees, took a few deep breaths, and poured a bowl of cold water to refresh himself.

I was amazed to see that the sewn places on China's neck, back, and chest were very flat, as if they were seamlessly pasted. If you look closely, between the gaps in the line, the flesh of the red is slowly wriggling, and the uneven places where the bear yellow is processed, or the places where there is no skin and less flesh, are slightly trimmed. It's not fast, but after a long time, it will be intact, and even the scar will be repaired.

Xiong Huang took a deep breath and nibbled on a bamboo shoot. Then comes the most difficult abdomen.

The flesh was blurry, the blood clots mixed with the intestines, and the blood stuck to the intestines so that it would not drag to the ground.

The bear yellow potion dissolves the blood clot, revealing the small intestine that is still wriggling. Peeling open his small intestines, he took a closer look at China's internal organs. The internal organs are not damaged except for the dislocation, and the previously damaged intestines have also recovered.

Xiong Huang put the misplaced internal organs back in place, rearranged the exposed intestines, and stuffed them into his abdomen, without a knot, and his movements were fast, for fear that China would suffer more pain.

Every time Xiong Huang moved China's intestines, it spasmed, which was not something that China could control, which meant that its nervous system was not harmed. When the blood clot clotted before, as long as he didn't move, China didn't hurt, but he felt a heavy object on his stomach, and it was awkward. Now when I stuffed it back, it hurt so much that it moved its neck, pulling the wound, and bleeding from its stomach again.

The bear yellow potion washed it in China's stomach, and it cleaned up a lot of black things. With a snort, a stream of blood spurted out of China's stomach. China let out a sigh of relief, as if a heavy stone had been taken from it.

Xiong Huang was startled, and quickly blocked him with gauze, so that his face was covered with blood. Although he was not afraid of blood, he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw such a bloody scene. He was highly concentrated, and the hand that reached into China's stomach was carefully tidied up, for fear of breaking it.

Sometimes, Xiong Huang looked at China's tired eyes, and admiration arose in his heart. Xindao: What has made it persist until now? This level of pain lasts for so long, and the average person has long lost the courage to live. Every stitch and knife is cutting meat. Looks like he's a tough wolf.

Like a dead thing, China lay on the ground, with an unobstructed view of all internal organs, but fortunately, the internal organs were still wriggling, indicating that it was still alive. Chi Na was so painful that he breathed less in and out more, and said in his heart: You can't do it like this in the future, the big husband can bend and stretch, and he still has to flee when he can't escape. After all, there is only one life. Although the fight was painful at that time, the injury was really fatal. The guy who left Qingshan in the green mountains and was not afraid of no firewood to burn, and the guy who made me hurt so far is really hateful, and if I meet him again, I have to beat him flat. Hatred was so hard that China bit hard, and with a click, the bamboo was actually bitten out of a crack by it. Thinking about it, China felt less pain. When I looked up, I saw that Xiong Huang had put the intestines back in place, and only the last sutures were left.

Xiong Huang patted China's head and said tiredly, "Lie down, don't move, you'll be fine soon." ”

Seeing that it was about to be completed, more than a dozen hours of fine operation made Xiong Huang's energy and physical strength close to collapse, and it was his belief that supported him. If he can cure China, he will definitely make a leap forward in fine operation. The only thing that made Xiong Huang feel pity was that China's recovery was too strong, and the injuries in his internal organs healed by himself, which made him feel like he had missed an opportunity. If he could be given a needle to his internal organs, especially his pounding heart, he would feel a great sense of accomplishment.

Xiong Huang's eyes radiated with brilliance, and tears of excitement swirled in the dark circles. His throat seemed to be choked, and his breathing was heavy.

He restored the pieces of flesh on China's belly one by one, took a deep breath, and began to stitch with his hands extremely calm. Even if it's just a small piece of flesh, he will inject full energy and make it as perfect as possible.

The last stitch finally stabbed China, and with a click, Bear cut the thread and tied a beautiful knot. He took two steps back tremblingly, and sat down on the ground, his breath steady, the fatigue of a day and a night making it difficult for him to breathe steadily. But the excitement in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest, and a cute smile involuntarily appeared on his face. He took a sharp breath and pulled himself together again. Pick up the gauze, apply the medicine, and wrap the red na firmly. After all, some of the minced meat was really unusable, and there were still a lot of wounds on China's body because of the pieces of flesh and skin that it couldn't recover.

After doing this, Xiong Huang lay down on his back, closed his eyes, and fell asleep. He still smiles in his sleep.

After the sharp pain, China's heart was relieved. But it still couldn't sleep, and after looking at Xiong Huang for a long time, Fang Drowsiness struck.

When China woke up again, he still felt very uncomfortable, his chest was suffocating, and his abdomen was on fire.

China smelled the aroma of medicine. The medicinal fragrance was so charming, it suddenly took a deep breath, coughed, and brought out a few bits of black blood. It opened its eyes and saw Xiong Huang smiling at himself. The corners of China's mouth moved, as if smiling in return. But showing a wolf tooth makes people feel more terrifying.