She is a real daughter with a thousand layers of vest

Chapter 706 Surgery
"All these things will be used on you. Are you afraid?" He Jiayi looked at Shen Zhiyu and asked.

Shen Zhiyu curled his lips: "I know you want to scare me away. I also said that no matter how painful the process is, I will not be afraid."

"You are so...stubborn!" He Jiayi put the iron plate heavily aside and handed the surgical gown to Shen Zhiyu: "Put it on, then lie on the operating table. As you wish, we will start right away."

Shen Zhiyu took the surgical gown, changed into it, and then lay down on the operating table. Then, the door of the operating room was pushed open, and the assisting doctor and several nurses walked in.

With a click, the operating light above his head came on, making Shen Zhiyu's eyes ache. He Jiayi stood beside the operating table and picked up an unusually thick and long syringe.

"This is the anesthetic needle. It will go into your spine. Then comes this."

He Jiayi took out a tube that was as long as his entire arm. The front end was very sharp, as if it could easily pierce through bones, which made people feel terrified when they saw it.

"After you are given anesthesia, we will use this to pierce the bones in your body and suck out the bone marrow."

Shen Zhiyu didn't say anything and slowly closed his eyes, as if he was a fish on a chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered.

Looking at his fearless appearance, He Jiayi could only sigh and lifted up Shen Zhiyu's clothes, revealing his fair and smooth back. The sharp anesthetic needle pierced through his skin and went deep into his spine.

As the needle was pushed forward, Shen Zhiyu finally couldn't bear it anymore. He groaned in pain, and tightly grasped the edge of the operating table with both hands, his slender finger bones turning white.

The originally warm face lost all its color, and the facial features were distorted by pain. After a while, beads of cold sweat oozed out of his forehead, mixed with tears from the corners of his eyes, and slid down together.

This was the most difficult operation He Jiayi had ever performed. The anesthesia for extracting the bone marrow was extremely painful, but he could remain indifferent when performing this operation on any patient.

But at this moment, lying on the operating table was Shen Zhiyu, his best friend. Seeing Shen Zhiyu's painful expression, he really wanted to stop the operation immediately. The anesthesia gradually took effect, and Shen Zhiyu's head tilted to the side, and he had fallen into a coma.

He Jiayi picked up the sharp scalpel and began the operation.

Three hours later, the operation was over and Shen Zhiyu was pushed out of the operating room.

It was not until the evening that Shen Zhiyu woke up. He stared at the ceiling with his dilated pupils. He was dazed for a long time before gradually regaining consciousness.

He wanted to move, but found that he couldn't. Even if he gritted his teeth and tried hard, he couldn't move even a finger. He felt so powerless, as if he was falling into an endless abyss.

"Awake?" A familiar voice came to my ear.

Shen Zhiyu could only turn his neck with difficulty and saw He Jiayi sitting beside the bed. His lips trembled and he forced a little dry sound out of his throat.

"I…"

"Is it very uncomfortable?" He Jiayi spoke first, "It's as if you can't feel your own existence, and it's like a thousand-pound stone is pressing down on your body. Your muscles and bones are all stiff and you can't move?"

Shen Zhiyu nodded: "Yes..."

"Your brain is awake, but the anesthesia in your body has not worn off yet. Just wait, there will be even more pain after the anesthesia wears off!" He Jia said angrily. Looking at Shen Zhiyu lying on the hospital bed, he was really heartbroken and angry.

(End of this chapter)