Chapter 178

The Brahman was short. He didn't see what Duanmu yawang was doing at the beginning. He only smelled a strong smell of blood.

After saying that, he moved a stool and stood up to have a look. He was stunned: "Xiaoya Wang, are you slaughtering a small child?"

God, Xiaoya Wang is so bloody!

You're slaughtering children!

The words of the Sanskrit Sutra made Duanmu yawang's head covered with black lines and said angrily: "don't talk nonsense if you don't know. Now I need absolute silence. You all go out, or don't blame me for being impolite!"

The little white deer are there, too.

His reaction was much calmer than gongyulanzhi and Fanjing. He knew that she would operate on the two children again.

However, he is afraid of gongyulan stop. Therefore, whenever he stops at gongyulan, he will try to keep quiet and reduce his sense of existence.

Therefore, at this time, he shrank in a corner and smiled proudly.

Gong Yulan glanced coldly.

The little white deer froze at once.

Gong yulanzhi's eyes continued to return to Duanmu yawang, who was wearing sterile gloves and bleeding, waved the hand of the scalpel and said, "if you want to kill, why bother so much, as long as you speak..."

"Shut up!"

Duanmuya looked at him and stared at him with gnashing teeth. "I'm saving people, not killing people. Don't always want to blow people up for me!"

"Save people?"

Gongyulanzhi didn't know whether to believe Duanmu yawang's words or not. His beautiful purple eyes quietly stared at the little body full of blood of the two children. After a moment, he said, "the lives of the two children really don't look like any threat."

Then he frowned.

Obviously very confused.

After all, human beings are very fragile. Sometimes a small wound can kill them.

The injuries of two such young children are shocking. In normal times, they have already died. But the two children don't have it now.

It made him feel a little incredible.

"Just know."

Duanmuya looked at him, thought of something and said, "I'm hot. Let me cool down."

Gong Yulan only smelled the speech and looked at her face wearing a mask. If she really saw that the hair between her forehead and her dark slender eyelashes were wet, there was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, a little exposed nose, and a bead of sweat.

He frowned and waved his sleeve to cool her down.

After that, he reached over to wipe her sweat with his sleeve.

Duanmu yawang was startled, "stop!"

His sleeves were so wide that when he stretched out his hand, he directly blocked her sight. Did she have hair surgery?

"What's the matter?"

"When you wipe my sweat, don't cover my sight." Duanmu yawang has no good airway, "otherwise I can't continue the operation."

The Sanskrit was stunned.

Xiaoya Wang is really brave. It's just that she dares to command the master. The master is kind to her and wipes her sweat in person. She also instructs

However, what surprised him most was that the master was not angry at all

Then he took out a handkerchief from his arms. At her side, the action was gentle and did not hinder her. The action was meticulous and serious. When he saw the Buddhist Scripture, he was stunned again.

He knew that his master had different expectations for Xiaoya, but he didn't expect it to be so different.

He even hates people after bathing. Xiaoya is sweating, but he doesn't mind anything. He also wipes her sweat with... Such a precious handkerchief. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it.

"Thanks."

The sweat was wiped off. Duanmu yawang felt much more comfortable. At the beginning, the sweat was about to enter her eyes, which made her very uncomfortable.

Gong Yulan was silent, stood on one side and looked at her with a scalpel. His hands skillfully and calmly separated the parts of the two bodies.

Blood surges.

A large mass of medical cotton was dyed red by blood.

She looked at the blood bag on one side and found that there was not much left. She couldn't go away and couldn't go around to renew the blood bag. She hurriedly said to the little white deer, "little white, please renew a bag of type B blood bag for me."

Little white deer followed Duanmu yawang since she was born in her last life. Although she never woke up, she knew a lot. Seeing Duanmu yawang's serious words and saying nothing, she ran over with short legs.

"How many milliliters do you use?"

"1000."

For such an operation, the use of blood bags is the same as that of boiled water. After all, the operation has just been carried out for a little more than one fifth. Perhaps 1000 ml blood bags may not be enough to support the completion of the whole operation.

"Oh." the little white deer was small and clumsy to move. Duanmu yawang put all these things on the cart containing surgical tools.

At the upper waist of Duanmu yawang in the cart way, the little white deer couldn't hold her thighs. Of course, she couldn't see it, so she had to bring her own stool to help.

"Go and help." duanmuya saw that the blood in the blood bag was about to run out, and put Gong yulanzhi's arm on one side with her elbow. "Help me take down the square plate on the cart and let the little white deer take it."

Gong Yulan glanced at the little white deer with a cold look and said nothing.

No action.

"What are you doing?" Duanmu Ya looked a little worried, and her head didn't turn. "Go quickly!"

Gong Yulan looked coldly at the two children dyed red by blood, and then looked at the way she looked at them. His thin lips closed tightly, and he didn't give her a response at all.

Duanmu yawang was about to die of anger. "Do you cooperate with me at such a dangerous moment?"

Seeing that she was really angry, Gong Yulan loosened her eyebrows and moved her thin lips. Some were not very happy and said, "don't be angry, I'll go."

After that, he turned and walked towards the little white deer, reached out his hand, took down the basin containing many medical supplies and tools, and coldly put it in front of the little white deer.

The little white deer has not dared to breathe since he came here.

I never dreamed that he would serve himself. He swallowed the foam, carefully stretched out his little fat hand, chose a package of type B, 1000ml blood package, and then stood on tiptoe to continue the blood package.

Duanmuya saw it and was relieved.

"You can't go out." Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes and said coldly, "but no one can disturb me. If you can't do this, get out."

As soon as the little white deer heard this, he ran back to the corner with short legs.

The Sutra sat aside and covered his mouth.

While Gong yulanzhi said nothing, pursed his thin lips, still stood on duanmuya's side, looked at her hands moving neatly and skillfully, and continued to wipe her sweat when he saw her forehead sweating again.