Datang Coroner

Chapter 1340

After Fu Shiyi shaved off all the hair near the wound, the wound was fully exposed.

Only then did everyone see how hideous and terrifying the wound was.

It is estimated that when Liu Yuansong fell, his head should have hit something sharp.

So the skin was directly knocked out a huge gap.

Using sterilized tweezers, Fu Shiyi opened the skin flap and took a look, then gasped: he could already see the bones inside.

And there are cracks in the bones.

But at present, it seems that the entire skull is not depressed, so it should be just a bone fracture.

This is a fortune in misfortune.

The wound kept bubbling blood.

Fortunately, it's not serious, as long as the skin flap is restored and sutured later, it should stop by itself.

But that's not what Fu Shiyi was worried about.

What Fu Shiyi was worried about now was cerebral hemorrhage.

Or dural edema.

Since Liu Yuansong had no intention of waking up on his own, Fu Shi immediately slapped Liu Yuansong's face unceremoniously.

Moreover, I didn't have any strength left, and the shots made a lot of noise.

While taking pictures, Fu Shiyi also called his name: "Liu Yuansong, Liu Yuansong, don't sleep, Liu Yuansong!"

When a person's brain is injured and encounters a concussion, it is not a strange phenomenon to faint, but it is afraid that people will lose their sense of autonomy.

Because once you lose your self-awareness, it means that there is a big problem in the brain.

Or it's very swollen.

Or a severe brain hemorrhage.

And both of these are hugely fatal.Even if it is reversed, there may be huge sequelae.

For example, mental impairment, impaired mobility, impaired memory and so on.

Facing Fu Shiyi's rude attitude, Zhou Zhou turned pale with shock, and hurriedly grabbed Fu Shiyi.

In the end, he was held back by Li Changbo first.

Li Changbo said in a deep voice: "At this time, I also trust Miss Fu."

After saying this, Li Changbo couldn't help but pull Zhou Zhou out, and then locked the door himself.

At the same time he began to take over the situation.

"Did the assassin catch it? If not, did someone chase it?"

"Now go and guard the city gate first, and no suspicious people are allowed to enter or leave. No vehicles are allowed to enter or leave."

"In addition, spread the news that Liu Yuansong was assassinated. It is said that Liu Yuansong's condition is very serious and his life is in danger."

Li Changbo's series of orders immediately stunned these bad people.

Yang Qing's injuries haven't healed yet, but he has come to work, and now he couldn't help asking: "If this matter spreads, will it cause panic?"

Li Changbo lowered his eyes slightly, with frost on his face: "Don't worry, I still have the township. There will be no panic. I will also take over the other side of the dam. These news don't need to be passed on to the people deliberately, the main thing is to let the higher-ups people know."

It wasn't until he made these words so clear that Yang Qing suddenly realized.

Then Yang Qing continued to do these things non-stop.

The doctor also came late at this time.

When the doctor stepped into the room, all he saw was Fu Shiyi slapping Liu Yuansong on the face roughly, and calling Liu Yuansong by his first name.

The doctor was so hung up that he almost lost his breath.

Just when the doctor was about to stop him, Liu Yuansong was finally awakened a little bit of consciousness: "Well——"

However, it seems that the whole person is still a bit confused.

Clearly not clear minded.

Fu Shiyi continued to persistently call him by name.

Finally, Liu Yuansong regained consciousness a little, and said vaguely: "What's wrong with me?"

It wasn't until he heard him say this sentence in full that Fu Shiyi breathed a sigh of relief.

After heaved a sigh of relief, Fu Shiyi realized that his back was already covered with a thick layer of sweat, and his underwear had already been soaked.

Finally, Fu Shiyi raised his elbow to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and cursed with a smile: "You scared me to death! I thought you were going to pass!"

As long as one's consciousness is clear, it means that there is no big problem in the mind.

Then Fu Shi asked several questions in one breath: "Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? Are you sick? Have a headache? Can you move your fingers to see? How about moving your feet?"

The doctor has finally recovered now, and he hurried forward to give Liu Yuansong a pulse
Liu Yuansong moved his fingers and feet with difficulty, and finally uttered two words with difficulty: "I want to vomit—"

Fu Shiyi immediately summoned Li Changbo: "County Li quickly bring the spittoon here. I'm afraid he's going to vomit."

If the concussion is severe, there is no one who does not vomit.

But it's better to have this kind of phenomenon than to lie there quietly without consciousness.

Fu Shiyi motioned for the old doctor to take his pulse, and then asked him: "I'm suturing the wound now, can you help hold him down?"

"Or if there's some acupuncture to make him less painful—"

The old doctor almost didn't come up in one breath, and asked Fu Shiyi with a beard and staring eyes: "Just now the person hasn't woken up and you want to sew the wound and not jump, then you have to wake him up?! Are you trying to torture him? !"

Fu Shiyi blinked innocently: "I have to see if the fall was serious or not. If a person falls stupidly and is useless, what kind of wounds are there?"

This statement was so reasonable that the old doctor couldn't refute it for a while.

The two stared at each other.

In the end, he was brought back to reality by Liu Yuansong's violent vomiting.

Although neither of the two could understand each other, it was obvious that at this time, both of them had only one central thought in their hearts, and that was Liu Yuansong.

So even if they don't see eye to eye, the cooperation between the two is very tacit.

It's just that the old doctor in the middle took the time to ask: "Can you do it? Otherwise, I'll come—"

Fu Shi told the truth: "Don't worry, I have sewed [-] corpses if not a thousand. I am absolutely proficient. My hands don't shake! I will sew them up in a while, just wait and see. They are absolutely neat and beautiful." Bright!"

The old doctor was speechless for a while.

In the end, I didn't know what to think of, so I curled my lips and said, "Forget it, you can sew."

After all, he also had his pulse checked, and Liu Yuansong had no fear of his life.

It's a flesh wound.

Then rest for a while.

For such a large wound, a few stitches are indeed required.

Fu Shiyi and the old doctor were talking, and after Liu Yuansong finished vomiting, he finally couldn't help but remind the two of them: "I'm still awake."

Hearing the casual tone of those two people, Liu Yuansong trembled a little in his heart.

I always feel like meat on a chopping board.

The back is also hairy.

Fu Shiyi casually comforted Liu Yuansong: "Don't worry, you're fine. The wound is on the back of your head. You can cover the wound when your hair grows back. Don't worry! As for stitching the wound, I'm really a professional! "

"Just lie down and enjoy!"

(End of this chapter)