Chapter 339

But almost none of these nearly 500 corpses survived, and most of them were killed by a single shot, which shows that Chu Yunyao is not only good at medicine, but also extremely good at marksmanship.

Being so powerful at such a young age, it is no wonder that it will attract the attention and vigilance of his father.

If such a woman is given enough guns and ammunition, she alone is worth an army.

Thinking of this, something in Gong Yao's body began to move around.

…

In the young marshal's mansion.

Doctor Zhang inspected Chu Yunyao's wound, and was about to unbutton her clothes when Mo Lingyuan stopped her.

Doctor Zhang showed a sullen look on his face: "Young Marshal, Young Madam's bullets were right on the outside of her shoulder and thigh. Mu Qing and I are doctors, and doctors have no gender in their eyes. If you want to take out the bullet, you must take off Young Madam's coat... ..”

Mo Lingyuan's voice turned cold: "No need."

He picked up the scissors and skillfully cut off the clothes on her shoulders and skirts on her thighs, revealing the parts hit by bullets: "Men and women don't know each other, the doctor is also human."

Still a vigorous man.

After Mo Lingyuan finished speaking, he stared at Mu Qing who was standing behind Miracle Doctor Zhang.

Mu Qing holding the scalpel: "..."

Unexpectedly, Mo Lingyuan's possessiveness was so strong.

Although the woman's fragrant shoulders and thighs cannot be easily seen by outsiders, but at this time, her life is at stake, so how can there be so many scruples?

Upon seeing this, Doctor Zhang began to clean up Chu Yunyao's wound without saying a word.

Mu Qing couldn't help asking: "Doctor Zhang, when will Young Madam wake up?"

Doctor Zhang said: "After I clean up the wound and you take out the bullet, it won't be too late to wake up, the young lady passed out after being hit on the head with a stick, she lost a lot of blood, and I am not sure when the young lady will wake up.

I came in a hurry, and the Mafeisan in Baoren Tang was used up, so I was afraid that when the bullet was taken, she would wake up in pain and suffer. "

Doctor Zhang straightened his back, with a look of unbearable expression on his face: "The wound has been cleaned up, you get the bullet later, and I will help you hold the young lady down."

Mo Lingyuan walked to the head of the bed, reached out and pressed Chu Yunyao's other shoulder: "I'll hold her down."

Holding the sterilized scalpel, Mu Qing leaned forward slightly, and the blade just touched the wound.

"What are you doing?" Chu Yunyao suddenly opened her eyes, and instinctively grabbed Mu Qing's wrist.

Mu Qing was startled, his fingers trembled, the scalpel was not held firmly, and fell, and Chu Yunyao grasped it in the palm of his hand.

Mo Lingyuan reacted quickly, "Yunyao, you have been shot, you need to take out the bullet immediately."

After a short period of numbness, bursts of pain swept over, Chu Yunyao took a deep breath, her shoulders and thighs seemed to be scratched by cramp.

The back of the head also hurt badly, and the whole head was swollen.

His vision was also a little dazed, looking at the few people in front of him, full of double images.

Being able to accurately intercept Mu Qing depends entirely on his keen intuition.

Memories poured into her mind overwhelmingly, Chu Yunyao was silent for a moment, closed her eyes, and said, "I will get it myself, I don't need you to help me."

Both Mo Lingyuan and Dr. Zhang had seen Chu Yunyao's medical skills, and when they saw what she said, they immediately believed it.

On the contrary, Mu Qing, as a surgeon, used to sew up the wounds and take out the bullets of those stinky men in the barracks. Hearing what Chu Yunyao said now, he thought that Chu Yunyao was trying to be brave, and immediately became angry: "Sir Ma'am, although your medical skills are not seriously learned in Western countries, but I think they are quite passable.

Removing bullets and suturing wounds has always been my specialty..."

For a moment, Mu Qing didn't care about his own identity, and just looked at this matter from the perspective of a doctor, as if a patient was messing around, and rarely spoke harshly, "If you care about the protection of men and women, young lady, you don't need it, young lady Shuai is here.

If Young Madam despises my medical skills and wants to gamble with her own life, forgive Mu Qing for not agreeing.

It was the middle of the night at this time, and the anesthetics from the Western Hospital could not be obtained for the time being, and the Mafeisan from Doctor Zhang’s pharmacy was gone. What's more, you are a woman. "

Chu Yunyao was not angry, but just smiled lightly, her already pale face from excessive blood loss became even paler like snow, "Don't worry, I survived with great difficulty, naturally I cherish my life more than anyone else .

I can trust your medical skills, but mine is far superior to yours. "

Mu Qing: "..."

Mu Qing was dumbfounded, unable to refute for a moment.

He suddenly remembered that after he picked up Chu Yunyao's nanny from the countryside, he seemed to have heard his apprentice Li Changqing and military doctor Li Yuan mention it.

The young lady took the bullet for the young marshal, she is skilled in suturing and her medical skills are excellent.

Mo Lingyuan patted Mu Qing's shoulder, "I trust her, you guys go out first."

Mu Qing and Dr. Zhang had no choice but to leave the bedroom door.

Chu Yunyao looked at Mo Lingyuan, "Help me up."

Mo Lingyuan helped her sit up and put a pillow behind her.

Chu Yunyao wanted to save as much energy as possible, so she continued to order: "Help me undress."

Mo Lingyuan: "..."

He leaned over obediently and obediently, and unbuttoned the slanted collar of her neckline one by one.

"Bring over the mirror." Holding the scalpel, Chu Yunyao raised her chin to the dressing table.

Mo Lingyuan regained consciousness, and quickly held up the diorama to shine on her shoulder.

Chu Yunyao took a deep breath, grabbed a towel and bit it in her mouth, holding the scalpel, aimed at the wound on her shoulder...