The tip of the knife landed on the wound quickly and mercilessly, and with a sudden twist of her wrist, the bullet was dug out and rolled to the ground with a slight sound.
Chu Yunyao twitched violently in pain, fell on the pillow, spat out the towel in her mouth, and said in a dry voice, "Help me pour the hemostatic powder."
Mo Lingyuan quickly picked up the hemostatic powder on the table and sprinkled it on her shoulders.
Seeing her sweating from the pain and insisting on not saying a word, Mo Lingyuan felt even more uncomfortable.
He applied ointment to her, wrapped the wound on her shoulder with gauze, and said, "I'll let Mu Qing come in to help you get the bullet. You're a girl. You don't need to be brave in front of me. You can cry when you want to cry. You can also call out."
I don't know which sentence touched Chu Yunyao, her nose was sore, and tears suddenly burst into the air.
Chu Yunyao shook her head, "I have to clearly remember how painful it is when the bullet hits the flesh, and how painful it is to take the bullet out like digging the flesh to remove the bone."
She rested for a while, sat up straight, bent her long legs, raised the knife in her hand, and neatly dug out the bullet in her thigh.
As if all the strength in his body had been exhausted, he couldn't hold on any longer, and collapsed on the quilt exhausted.
Mo Lingyuan helped her treat the wound, covered her with a thin quilt, picked up the bullets that fell on the ground, put them in the tray, and opened the door.
Mu Qing and Dr. Zhang were waiting at the door. Seeing that there was no movement in the room for a while, they stared at each other with anxiety.
Seeing Mo Lingyuan coming out, the two stretched their necks to look inside: "How is Young Madam? Have you fainted again?"
Mo Lingyuan handed the tray in front of Mu Qing: "Go and check, what is the origin of this bullet?"
Mu Qing opened his mouth in surprise: "Here, did you take it out so quickly?"
Mo Lingyuan nodded: "It's almost dawn, go to the Western Hospital to find Dr. William, ask for some penicillin, give her an infusion, and let him recover as soon as possible."
Mu Qing nodded and took the order to leave.
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Waking up, Chu Yunyao heard intermittent sobbing, opened her eyes, and saw Bao'er's eyes were red and swollen like peaches, holding her hand tightly, staring at the infusion tube in a daze.
Her face and neck were scratched by branches, and grass-green ointment was applied, and white gauze was wrapped around her hands and feet.
Chu Yunyao held her fingers backhandedly, and said softly, "Bao'er, why are you crying? Am I still alive and well?"
Hearing this, Bao'er turned to look at Chu Yunyao, sniffed her nose, and tears fell more fiercely: "Miss, you almost scared me to death."
"Where's Xiaoxue and Xiaobai? Have you sent them all away?" Chu Yunyao touched her bound hard fingers: "Silly girl, I told you to leave, why did you run back?"
Bao'er bit her lip, held back her tears and shook her head vigorously: "I said that I would never leave Miss you in this life, Xiaoxue left, Xiaobai refused to leave, and stayed."
Just as he was talking, the little guy rushed in from the window, with blood still remaining at the corner of his mouth.
Chu Yunyao raised her eyes, and saw that the white sable's hair had been washed clean, fluffy and soft, with a pleasant mint fragrance, and her eyes rolled around, looking at Chu Yunyao.
Bao'er scolded with a smile: "Greedy, I don't know how many sparrows I ate again."
Hearing this, Xiaobai seemed to understand, raised his small paws to wipe off the blood on the corner of his lips, jumped onto the bed, rubbed his big fluffy tail against Chu Yunyao, and went out from the window again... ....