Surprise! The rough husband is the hidden boss of the period literature

Chapter 208 Kunshan Night Light
It was past five in the afternoon, a whole day had passed, almost twelve hours, and the operation was still not over.

As the operation went on, more broken bones were cleared, and Xu Qinghuan felt more and more that the operation was difficult. However, fortunately, she was very experienced and had a lot of energy, which allowed her to persist in an operation for such a long time.

"Everyone, hold on a little longer. It will be over in about an hour."

As time went on, Xu Qinghuan had to give her assistants some encouragement. Not everyone could maintain high energy and high-intensity work for more than ten hours like her.

Those who heard it were shocked.

Yizhu was a male doctor in his thirties. At first, he treated Xu Qinghuan with reservations and wondered in his heart whether these unlucky people who followed Xu Qinghuan to the operating table would be implicated if the operation failed.

Should I go to work as a laborer on a farm or live in a cowshed in the countryside?

When the operation began, he couldn't keep up with Xu Qinghuan's pace at all and almost made mistakes several times. Xu Qinghuan glared at him with her clear eyes, and then his mind suddenly became clear as if he had been enlightened. He also concentrated his attention and tried his best to cooperate.

Outside the operating room, as time slowly passed, the light in the corridor gradually dimmed, the last ray of sunset withdrew from the window glass, and the overhead light came on at some point.

Peter Ho had been waiting for the entire day. This matter concerned his most outstanding son, the pillar of the next generation of the Ho family. Even if he didn't stay here, he would not be able to accomplish anything that day.

It can be said that my heart is frying in oil.

Shao Lizhong was there, as were Huo Chi and other members of the Huo family. No one left the operating room. A whole day passed, and the people inside had no time to eat or drink, and they didn't have a drop of water either.

Finally, the lights in the operating room went out, and everyone's heart was in their throat. Huo Chi rushed over like an arrow and almost bumped into the assistant doctor who opened the door.

"What happened?" Shao Lizhong asked anxiously.

The doctor's face was exhausted, and he leaned against the door frame. He was barely able to speak, but a relaxed smile was on his face. "The operation was quite successful. Everything was repaired properly. Doctor Xu is really amazing!"

He admired sincerely, having seen it with his own eyes, so the crushing effect of Xu Qinghuan's ability on them was too real.

A smile finally appeared on Ho Ying-tung's face. He took two steps forward and couldn't wait any longer. He wanted to ask Xu Qinghuan to what extent he could recover.
In the operating room, after Xu Qinghuan finished stitching, she stuffed a pill she had made in her previous life into Huo Zhui's mouth, the kind that promotes bone growth.

No matter how successful the operation was, a lot of necrotic bones were still cleared out, and many fragments could not be glued together, so they were cleared out. There would be many gaps between the bones, as well as some empty areas.

But Huo Zhui is an adult, and without the help of medication, his knee, a special joint that was injured by the shooting, cannot be restored no matter what.

As a soldier, Huo Zhui wanted undiminished combat effectiveness.

From beginning to end, no matter how Shao Lizhong and others deified Xu Qinghuan, Huo Zhui never had much hope for her.

He was forced to swallow the pill and asked coldly, "What did you give me to eat?"

Xu Qinghuan glanced at him coldly, "I'm a doctor, and the medicine I gave you is naturally to treat your injuries."

After she finished speaking, she ignored Huo Zhui and ordered, "Push him back to the ward. I'll write out the prescription and give him the medicine."

Xu Qinghuan quickly wrote a prescription and handed it to the first assistant. Considering the current hospital system and the strange incident he had encountered in the county hospital before, he said, "You must ensure that the medication is used in the inpatient department. No one is allowed to change my prescription. If the efficacy is not up to par, I will investigate again."

This means that she knows exactly what therapeutic effect each step will achieve.

Fortunately, this is the Army General Hospital, not a county hospital that has not yet been formally established, so it is not easy to arbitrarily change the doctor's prescription.

Besides, this matter involved the eldest son of the Huo family, and most people didn't want to get involved. Huo Zhui was sent out first, looking a little strange.

Huo Zhenting was relieved to see that his son finally looked relieved. However, he became nervous when he saw the strange expression on his son's face. "How are you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Huo Zhui didn't know what to say. He was afraid it was an illusion. Ever since he was shot in the knee, he had lost sensation below the knee. Even if he took an axe to chop it, he didn't feel any pain.

But at this moment, he felt a cool force penetrating his knees and spreading towards his calves. A tingling and itchy feeling like being pricked by ants densely covered his entire calf.

It’s really painful and happy!

"No!" Huo Zhui said.

"Then your legs..." The words came to Huo Zhenting's lips, but he swallowed them back. Even if the operation was successful, the anesthetic had not worn off yet, so how could he feel anything?

Huo Zhui said to Shao Lizhong, "Dean Shao, my legs are itchy and stinging, but the itching isn't severe, and the pain isn't severe either. What's going on?"

"Where does it itch? Where does it hurt?" Shao Lizhong was also confused by the question.

Under normal circumstances, even if the anesthetic has worn off, one should not feel sensation so quickly, so Shao Lizhong did not even think that it was Huo Zhui's injured leg.

"It's the leg that was shot, the lower half." Huo Zhui felt really uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to move that leg. Even if he moved it, he couldn't because it was in a cast.

"What?" Shao Lizhong was shocked. Xu Qinghuan came out at that moment.

She took off her mask, glanced at the crowd, and saw the young man waiting at the end of the corridor. He was wearing decent clothes, with a short haircut, and there was some anxiety in his deep eyes. When he saw the person waiting, his eyes lit up instantly, like exploding fireworks.

"Huanhuan!"

Jiang Xingye was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Xu Qinghuan. He pushed Shao Lizhong aside and held her in his arms. He looked her up and down, feeling distressed. "Are you tired?"

"Well, a little tired!" Xu Qinghuan held his arm, turned to look at Shao Lizhong, and asked with his eyes, what do you want to say?
Shao Lizhong glanced at Huo Zhui, meaning to let Huo Zhui speak for himself.

Huo Zhui's gaze fell on Xu Qinghuan's face. This was the first time he saw the full appearance of the doctor he blamed.

I didn't expect he was so young.

With delicate features and cold eyes, she stood next to the young man, attracting everyone's attention, but she was as indifferent as a snow-white Kunshan night light blooming in May, shining brightly, noble and elegant, and incomparably gorgeous.

He was stunned for a moment.

It was not until he sensed two sharp gazes, as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast, with a sense of brutal oppression, that he came to his senses and turned his head to look at the young man.

Huo Zhui had no intention of provoking Jiang Xingye. He thought about his words and said, "Doctor Xu, my entire calf below the knee is itchy and stinging, but it's not serious."

"Well, it's normal. I gave you medicine, and this is a normal reaction." Xu Qinghuan said disapprovingly.

After she finished speaking, she ignored Huo Zhui and the shock of the crowd, and gestured to Huo Chi, "Help push the patient to the ward. I'll go rest after the injection."

(End of this chapter)