Chapter 140

Hearing Ye Feng's words, gongsunqing wiped her eyes and said: "when are you still making such a joke? Do you know I'm scared to death?"

In fact, ordinary people like gongsunqing's understanding of gunshot wounds basically stays in those TV dramas, those who are still alive after being beaten into a honeycomb, so when Ye Feng didn't show any fatigue after being shot, she thought it was really nothing.

In fact, it is almost impossible to stand up and run as if nothing had happened in the battlefield after being shot by a military gun. Hit limbs immediately effective treatment, it is possible to survive, trunk shot is basically seconds dead.

"Even if it's all right now, it can kill you if you don't treat the infection and bleeding of bullets quickly!" Looking at Ye Feng's indifferent face, the female doctor shook her head and pushed Ye Feng into the operating room.

In fact, in that kind of close range, even the type 92 bullet will not stop its kinetic energy after it is stuck in the bone seam. Just when Ye Feng began to forge his inner breath, he had been tempered many times from the outside to the inside. Ye Feng's muscles, bones and skin have been tempered for thousands of times with the support of internal breathing. Now, with his breathing and breathing, the soft viscera have also strengthened their activity. Even if he was hit by the viscera, he can gradually recover after surgery.

Just as Ye Feng was about to undergo the operation, a nurse dressed in pink rushed by and said, "Dr. Bai, the anesthesia stored in our emergency department has almost been used up. Do you want to go to the sanatorium behind to transfer some?"

"Of course, do you need to ask?" After the female doctor put on the mask, she glanced at him and said, "hurry up and adjust it right away."

The female nurse was embarrassed and said, "but Doctor Zhang is not here, and the prescription of the second sanatorium is closed. We don't have the key..."

Hearing her words, doctor Bai moved slightly, frowned and said, "where's Doctor Zhang? Why are you not on duty during working hours? "

"Dr. Zhang came to sign one this evening, and no one was seen." The nurse bowed her head and said, "maybe I asked for leave."

"Asshole!" Hear the words of the female nurse, the white doctor said angrily: "call Zhao Yu that bastard immediately, let him follow up and get back."

"Fight, don't answer..." The little nurse bowed her head and said, "why don't we go to the first municipal hospital to adjust the anesthetic now?"

"Now it's the only way. You're going to..."

Before the doctor's words were finished, Ye Feng on the operating table said faintly: "no, I'll be in shock when you transfer me to anesthesia. Do not need anaesthesia, direct operation

"Direct surgery?" Dr. Bai widened his eyes and said, "this is to take a bullet from the crack in the bone. Do you think you are Guan Yu, scraping the bone to heal the wound?"

"I'm not Guan Yu, but I'm sure I won't be less injured than him." Said Ye Feng directly took off the coat, under the shadowless light of the operating table, large scars covered his body.

On Yefeng's back, there were all kinds of gunshot wounds, knife wounds, sutured wounds, untreated wounds, and even large burns covering every inch of his skin.

From Dr. Bai's point of view, there are no less than 14 or 5 injuries. How did he survive such a serious scar? Is this guy a man-made man with automatic recovery function, as the TV said?

However, it seems that the gunshot wound under the ribs is really nothing.

"What are you still looking at?" Ye Feng relaxed tone to say: "so so bleed, I really want to shock, do you want my own operation?"

"Oh! I'll try. " Seeing Ye Feng's insistence, Dr. Bai calmed his mind and clapped his hands for the assistant doctors to prepare.

"What are you doing?" Dr. Bai, who held out his hand, saw that the nurses in the operating room were in a daze.

"Oh Oh At this time, the people came back to their senses. Although a few nurses were reprimanded, they still whispered together.

"Oh, my God, he was so handsome in tearing his clothes just now!"

"He has a great figure, like the statue I saw in my internship. Now there are too few men with six ABS

"His scars are sexy, especially the burning clouds..."

"What are you talking about?" Dr. Bai glanced at a few people. His eyes crossed people's chest like a knife. He said solemnly, "No. 3 forceps."

In the white doctor holding scalpel steady cut leaf maple rib wound, blood immediately gushed out. After debridement, doctor Bai took a look at Ye Feng and then put the stainless steel medical forceps in.

"Bai Xinxin..." Suddenly Ye Feng called, turned around and said: "there is no important organ, you can put your finger in it."

Park such a say, white doctor surprised to say: "how do you know my name?"

"You have a badge on your dress." Ye Feng seemed to have no pain in general, lying flat on the operating table, said: "as far as I know, the touch of the fingers is much more accurate than that of the surgical instruments.""Good All right Listen to Ye Feng say so, this is called the doctor of Bai Xinxin, gently nodded, then took out the operation forceps, put the finger slowly into. Ye Feng is right. The touch of the finger is more sensitive than the appliance, but the area of the finger is larger, so the wound and infection may be more troublesome. But now Bai Xinxin has been completely shocked by Ye Feng's courage to scratch the bone and heal the wound. Ye Feng is right about what he says.

Fingers along the ribs slowly touched the past, and then in a dent, the metal bullet will buckle out.

"Jingle..." The bullet dropped gently on the plate. Then Bai Xinxin relieved her breath and began to sew the skin layer by layer.

As long as the most dangerous process has passed, the rest of Bai Xinxin is familiar with it. After a while, a beautiful little centipede appeared in the ribs of Ye Feng again.

"Well, in 48 hours, if there's no fever or infection, it's OK. But in the next period of time, you should be careful not to have wound infection, and not to have too violent action. When the strength of the anesthetic is over... "

At this point, Bai Xinxin tone pause, said: "that, even if the anesthetic thing, but you still have to pay attention to that, I'll show you a hospitalization list!"

"No more."

Ye Feng looked at the white bandage under the ribs and said, "doctor Bai's technique is good."

"What are you doing?" Bai Xinxin watched Ye Feng jump down from the operating table and said in surprise, "your wound hasn't healed yet! Where are you going? You have to be hospitalized! "

Ye Feng picked up the number suit in the operating room and said, "I don't have time. This wound is nothing to me. I will take medicine myself. Don't worry."

"Oh, you can't go..." Looking at Ye Feng to leave, Bai Xinxin ran to the door to block Ye Feng's way, and then she took a look at the nurse behind. That nurse Leng for a while, quickly took out the mobile phone to do helpless.

Ye Feng looked at Bai Xinxin's action, then looked back and asked, "what do you mean? Are you afraid I won't give you money? "

"No..." Dr. Bai shook his head, then thought for a while and said, "well, you can't go now. You still have some tests that haven't been done, such as X-ray and pulsed light wave. What if we accidentally put something in your stomach?" Just as Ye Feng was about to say something, the siren rang at the door.