Qi Feng really planned to change his clothes before going back. When passing by the first floor, he saw several servants running back and forth slowly, holding basins in their hands.
Qi Feng stood for a while, waiting for them to pass by and took a closer look.
The water in the basin was dyed red with blood, and there was some powder floating in the turbidity. It was analgesic powder. He recognized it at a glance. It was a special analgesic made by the master. It was slightly less effective than Western anesthesia, but There won't be any side effects.
This kind of medicinal powder is generally used when the patient's wound location is too dangerous, or when it is not suitable to receive an anesthetic injection.
"Who's treating the wounds inside?" He stretched out his hand to stop the passing servant and asked in a deep voice.
The servant glanced at Qi Feng, feeling as if he had just picked up rags, but he was answering the question: "It's Miss Gu."
"How is it going?"
The servant shook his head, as if he was thinking of some bloody scene, and frowned: "It's not good, it looks like the shoulder was broken by a bullet, there is no good flesh at all, it's bloody... Oh yes, Miss Gu seems to be still there. Find someone to help. The leader also has wounds in other places and needs someone to help her deal with them..."
Before he finished speaking, Qi Feng's figure suddenly moved.
In the blink of an eye, no one from him was seen in the hall.
The room where the leader was located was an empty room. The room was spacious and had two windows.
It was tightly closed at this time, but the light was bright and transparent, making it easier for Gu Beisheng to take out the bullet.
In the huge space, all other things were cleared away, and there were two tables next to them, with all kinds of messy medicines on them, and needles and scalpels on another table.
At first glance, it was a mess.
But Gu Beisheng usually kept his medicines neatly and neatly on the countertop, but it was rare to see him like this.
Without thinking, she knew that the leader's situation was too complicated, and since she was here alone with no one to help, she was in a hurry and couldn't take care of much.
Gu Beisheng focused all his attention on the face of the newly unconscious leader. While helping him stop the bleeding on his shoulder, he talked to him: "Don't sleep. Talk to me. Do you feel anything when I press your arm?" I'm pressing the button, leader!"
Her hands were covered in blood, and she didn't even wear gloves. The warm blood flowed down her thin wrists and accumulated on the cuffs rolled up at her elbows, turning a layer of red.
At this moment, I was in a hurry. I had to stop the bleeding, apply medicine, and find a way to sew a few stitches in the area where the wound was too big.
At the same time, when he was unbuttoning his clothes, he discovered that the leader was injured, not just on his shoulder.
It turned out that there was a freshly sutured wound where the shoulder connected to the chest. After being hit by the bullet, the thread burst open, and there was blood continuously overflowing from it. She wanted to check it as soon as possible.
After all, the related positions within the chest must be handled with care, without any carelessness.
But she is not Nezha. She does not have three heads and six arms. She cannot solve so many places at the same time. There is blood everywhere that needs to be stopped. If she cannot distinguish the situation, she cannot judge where to deal with it first.
The white forehead was already covered with thin beads of sweat.
Just as she turned around and looked anxiously at the door, she wanted to see if the servant had found the master or other doctors who could help.
The figure flashed in front of me, and I took a closer look.
It was the senior brother whose clothes were in tatters. He took off his coat directly. The shirt inside was relatively clean. He rolled the cuffs up to his red biceps and stuck them. He rinsed his hands with disinfectant and picked up the scalpel on the table.
In the blink of an eye, he was squatting on the other side of the leader's bed, raising his eyes with a calm glimmer: "What do you need me to do?"
Landing with a deep sound, Gu Beisheng's anxious and panicked heart seemed to have support, and his brows gradually relaxed.
She withdrew her gaze and refocused on the wounded man's wound: "I can only deal with the wound on the shoulder, but just now I discovered that many parts of his body are covered with old wounds. When I took out the bullet, I found that there were also lines on his chest. It was recently The wound after surgery.
The thread burst open, and dirty blood flowed out from inside. I suspected that the wound inside had worsened, and I felt that I needed to undergo surgery. I had to deal with the original wound first, and then I could see if the shoulder opening could be sutured first. "
During the whole process, blood was constantly flowing out of these wounds, and it was a bit difficult just to stop the bleeding.
Just talking about it, you can feel the complexity.
Qi Feng had already taken action and began to cut directly along the old wound on the leader's chest. His movements were steady and steady. More blood flowed out along the blade, but the color of the blood was obviously wrong.
With Qi Feng's help, Gu Beisheng was able to find the location of the bullet more attentively. In just one minute, the sheets were stained with blood again.
The servant who came in to help frowned.
"This can't go on like this." Gu Beisheng licked the corner of his mouth: "I knew earlier that the leader would have to be sent to the hospital for treatment. I didn't expect that there would be other situations. We don't have adequate equipment."
"It doesn't matter."
Qi Feng lowered his head and looked at the position of his chest, and found that there were traces of incision inside. It seemed that there was a fibroid on the chest. After the tumor was removed, the incision did not heal completely and was completely blown open by the bullets.
The last time I treated the fibroid wound, the sutures were not done carefully, which caused a lot of congestion to accumulate inside. It had to be removed before suturing again.
Qi Feng, who had made a good judgment, quickly raised his head and said with gentle eyes: "It's not as serious as you think. With you and me here, I can handle it."
Gu Beisheng looked at him. The senior brother who performed the surgery together brought her not only help in surgery, but also inner peace.
With him, it really doesn't seem that difficult.
She quickly calmed down, her fox eyes were half-lidded, and she put aside too many distracting thoughts and concentrated on: "Is there a big problem in your chest?"
"It's not big, I can handle it, but it will take half an hour to pull out the contents. There are several sections to sew. Have you sterilized all the needles and threads?"
"Well, this is my own style."
"Okay." Qi Feng moved his fingers through the flesh and blood, bringing something down from time to time. The sutures from the previous surgery were removed in advance: "What's going on with the shoulder?"
Gu Beisheng cut it off bit by bit, and put his fingers in to feel the approximate location of the bullet: "Find the bullet, take it out, and just sew it back up, just to avoid pulling it where you move." BIquGe.biz
"Well, wait until the sewing reaches the connecting position. I'll wait for you to sew first."
"Okay." Gu Beisheng responded softly, squeezed out the bullet he felt, and at the same time raised his eyes to see that the leader, who had been silent for a long time, turned paler and paler: "The problem now is that blood transfusion is needed."
Just now she said she should go to the hospital, and that was what she was thinking about. The hospital has blood bank support.
There is nothing in the villa.
"It doesn't matter." Qi Feng never raised his eyes and only said: "Master Lu just found him. Among the men he brought over, there is always someone who knows his blood type. With so many people in the villa, there will always be suitable blood."
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