"No anesthetic? "Why does she hurt?" Xiao Yiran looked at the doctors excitedly and asked.
"The amount of anesthetic is already a lot. If I were to use more, I would be afraid that her body would be able to withstand the pressure. My body won't be able to take it anymore, so I can only endure it for now. " The doctor said helplessly. Looking at the many small wounds, the only thing they could do was to help her take out the glass as soon as possible.
"Can, can I support her?" Xiao Yiran pleaded. He wanted to give Su Nuanzheng strength, and give all of his power to her.
"Yes, but don't touch her wound." The doctors looked at each other, then agreed.
"Where is her wound?" Xiao Yiran walked closer to Su Nuanzheng, and saw that her entire body was bleeding. He didn't even know how he was going to give her power anymore.
"There are wounds everywhere." The doctor looked at Xiao Yiran and spoke helplessly.
In just one sentence, Xiao Yiran felt so much pain that he wanted to die. Move.
The current Su Nuanzheng was still naked as a fruit, and there were still traces of his kiss on her body. The traces of love. But now, her body was full of wounds.
Xiao Yiran turned his head, and did not dare to look at Su Nuanzheng again.
He kept saying that he wanted to protect Su Nuanzheng and give her happiness, but, what did he bring her now?
Seeing Su Nuanzheng's whole body trembling, tears started flowing uncontrollably.
At this moment, Xiao Yiran only thought that it would be in pain in's place, why would so many pieces of the glass prick Su Nuanzheng's body. Su Nuanzheng, you're so cruel, you should've pricked all those glass onto my body instead.
Xiao Yiran's tears fell drop by drop onto the ground.
The doctors all saw that this man, who seemed very tall and mighty, was actually like a child who had done something wrong, crying so thoroughly in front of them.
"Come and help her rummage through it." Body, she's on her back, we just checked, there's basically no wound in front of her. You want her to lie in your arms. " Just then, the attending physician looked at Xiao Yiran and spoke.
She had just seen this scene and thought that it was just a couple quarrelling, and then something unexpected had happened. She had blamed the husband for his indifference to his wife.
However, when she saw her husband blaming himself for crying so much, her heart softened.
After Xiao Yiran heard this, it was as if he had found his last resort. He finally felt that he had a good use for it.
He hastily ran to the bedside, and then gently held Su Nuanzheng's hand, telling her to lie down on his lap.
However, the moment Xiao Yiran touched Su Nuanzheng's hand, he clearly felt Su Nuanzheng's trembling, and she was in pain. Xiao Yiran hurriedly looked at Su Nuanzheng's hand, only to discover that there was a scar that was around two centimeters long on it.
"This …" Xiao Yiran pointed to the wound on Su Nuanzheng's hand, and looked at the doctor, unable to say a word.
"She should have been conscious back then, and she still remembered to cover her face with her hands. Otherwise, she would have been disfigured by now." attending physician glanced at Xiao Yiran, then helplessly opened his mouth to reply.
And consciousness, and consciousness?
Xiao Yiran felt his heart ache even more.
He had been telling himself that this was an accident, that it was an accident.
It must be because Su Nuanzheng wanted to go to the washroom, that he accidentally touched the lamp there, and fell down.
However, how could she go to the washroom without clothes on? However, if the table lamp had only been knocked off, how could it have been smashed to such a terrible state, with so many pieces of clothing on it?
If it was an accident, then why didn't Su Nuanzheng call for help and why didn't she make a sound?
Hearing the doctor say that Su Nuanzheng was still very conscious at that time, Xiao Yiran's heart had become numb.
She did it on purpose, didn't she? She wanted to lie down on the glass. She wanted to dry her own blood, didn't she?
If, if he called later, no one else came to this room, if they spent the night like this, would that mean that Su Nuanzheng's blood would really run dry?
Xiao Yiran sat on the side of the bed, and gently stroked Su Nuanzheng's head. Fortunately her head wasn't injured, and was very lucky that not a single fragment of her head was hurt.
Fortunately, the lamp wasn't big enough and there weren't enough fragments. Since so many fragments had stuck into her feet, there were naturally no fragments left over from the upper half of her body.
The doctor said that Su Nuanzheng's most serious condition. This position would belong to the foot.
Because the foot did not look like it had just been pierced through by the broken glass, but rather, it looked like it had been forced in, which was why the wound was very deep. Furthermore, the wounds were all at the bottom of his feet. In other words, for a very long time, Su Nuanzheng was only standing within the broken pieces of the glass and not falling down.
Why was she standing barefoot among the shards of glass?
Everyone was curious, but no one dared to ask.
Of course, since Su Nuanzheng was standing barefooted amidst the broken pieces of glass, and his legs couldn't endure anymore, he fell down in the end. In that case, the possibility of an accident was completely ruled out.
Doing so was undoubtedly harming himself, and even committing suicide.
Xiao Yiran painfully propped up his head and watched the doctor continue to search for fragments of the glass from Su Nuanzheng's back. He felt that his head was about to swell up, and he wanted to just go to sleep like this, never to wake up again.
Every time the doctor removed a piece of glass from her back, Su Nuanzheng would turn around and face them. His body would twitch and tremble. That kind of pain was something that others would never be able to feel.
Even the anesthetic was useless.
He could only endure this kind of pain, as though he was being slashed ten thousand times. Xiao Yiran did not know why but he suddenly thought of scraping his bones to treat his injuries. He felt that his Nuan Nuan was even more amazing than Guan Yu.
"You should flatten her. She needs a blood transfusion now." The doctor glanced at Xiao Yiran, and then said to him.
"Use mine." Xiao Yiran raised his eyes and said.
"We brought the blood source." The doctor glanced at Xiao Yiran and said.
"Your blood sources are not fresh." Xiao Yiran raised his head, looked at the doctor, and seriously explained: "Use mine. I want her to be. There's my blood in the body. "
"Then I'll test your blood type." The doctor thought for a moment, then said.
And Xiao Yiran, who was sitting right there, casually stretched out his arm, as his entire person's attention was still on Su Nuanzheng.
He opened his eyes wide and looked at Su Nuanzheng seriously, as if he wanted to see through her to his very bones.
Seeing that, the doctor helplessly took Xiao Yiran's blood for testing.
He didn't know if it was luck or misfortune, but the blood type actually matched.
"We need at least 1,000 cc of blood. Can you really? " The doctor looked at Xiao Yiran and tried to question him. Normal people couldn't donate more than 400 cc of blood at most, but now, this man was him. His body looked sturdy and strong, but 1000 cc of blood would still require his body. His body couldn't bear the pain anymore, so the doctor once again tried to test the waters.
"Sure." Xiao Yiran didn't even raise his head this time, as he said this with confidence.
The doctors looked at each other.
In the beginning, they didn't have any good feelings towards Xiao Yiran. A husband had caused their woman to suffer such heavy injuries, but now that they had walked this extreme path, even though they were both women, they felt resentful towards him.
For people with weak constitutions, drawing 1000cc of blood would be enough to kill them. Of course, not every man would be willing to donate 1000 cc of blood for his wife.
Moreover, the problem now was that they had clearly brought a blood source with them.
Wasn't doing so superfluous?
But the patients were in urgent need of blood, and this man was willing to donate blood, so they could only be gentlemen. Beauty of man.
Then the doctor began to draw blood.
Although Xiao Yiran pretended not to care, he still lost 1000 cc of blood from his body. When he was sucked out, Xiao Yiran's complexion was still much paler than before. Fortunately, he was still sitting, and there was still one more support point that prevented him from falling down.
The doctors felt sorry for Xiao Yiran, who had also become a patient, and did not ask him to move aside. Moving meant Su Nuanzheng had to lie on Xiao Yiran's lap and give her a blood transfusion bag.
After an entire two hours, all the fragments of Su Nuanzheng's body were removed. The doctor said that Su Nuanzheng's body had more than 130 wounds, but luckily, they did not hurt his vital parts. Positions, such as the heart, such as the brain, such as the face. So, it was a blessing in disguise.
The wounds on Su Nuanzheng's body were very small, and he probably wouldn't have any problems recuperating.
The key point was that the wounds on her feet were very deep. It would probably take a while before she could walk again.
There was also the long scar on her hand. Fortunately, it didn't injure the bone, but it could possibly leave a scar.
"Why don't you discuss the solution? "I want her to have no scars at all. If necessary, I will contact the authorities abroad in this area and I will treat her at all costs."
Xiao Yiran looked at attending physician and insisted.
446 Xiao Yiran's Tears
After that, the doctors gently covered Su Nuanzheng's body with a bath towel and went out to discuss a plan. Only Su Nuanzheng and Xiao Yiran were left in the room.
Xiao Yiran quietly watched as Su Nuanzheng laid in her arms. Even though she had been unconscious, she was not at all calm.
How painful would it be to have over 130 wounds all over his body?
Every wound was pierced by a piece of broken glass before being cut out with tweezers and a knife.
Xiao Yiran felt that his heart was also in pain. The pain was heart-wrenching. The pain was the same as the pain.
Xiao Yiran suddenly thought back to the last time she was injured, when Su Nuanzheng had also been standing guard by his bedside, watching him undergo the surgery, watching him die on the line of his life and death. At that time, she must have been in great pain in her heart and must have already prepared for the worst, which was why she gave him a promise. She said she liked him, she said she would give him a baby, she said she only wanted him to wake up early.
Su Nuanzheng, did you sincerely admit that you love me from that moment onwards?
In the blink of an eye, more than two months passed, and our relationship became even more friendly every day. I was already about to get married, so I thought we were about to become one. I thought you could trust me, but, but why, why are you so confused.