Marriage sleepy: less power to pet lightly

Chapter 245 Bloodletting
"Xiao Song, are you back?" The dean who personally participated in sweeping the garbage saw Song Zhiwei, wiped the sweat from his brow immediately, and said, "Call the police, the police just left, if they don't come, those who came to smash Still refuse to go."

"What kind of society is it now? These people are still like the 'Red Guards', beating and smashing at every turn. It's too much!" Even Mei Mei, who has always been good-tempered, was furious and scolded angrily.

"Principal, Sister Mei, it's all my fault for implicating the hospital." Seeing this scene, Song Zhiwei felt very uncomfortable, and she apologized, "I'm really sorry."

"Xiao Song, don't say these things. That girl Xue Qian told me everything about the whole process. You did nothing wrong. On the contrary, you were wronged a lot. The dean didn't accompany you at that time. Go, the dean feels guilty." The dean sighed and said, "There is also Lao Qin, I will go to the hospital to visit her later, I hope she can survive this test."

The matter has already happened, and no more words will help. Song Zhiwei had no choice but to nod, and said: "Xue Qian is still in the hospital with Mother Qin, and I will go to see it at night. Dean, my friend is injured. I'll take you in to treat the wound."

"Okay, let's go, if there is anything outside, we will block it." The dean said.

"No, there are military comrades here, I believe the blind dare not come here." Song Zhiwei made a joke to ease the atmosphere.

While on the road, Song Zhiwei tried to tell Lieutenant Wang to leave her alone and go about her own business, but the other party replied to her that his job today was to protect her until Battalion Commander Wei came back.

Because He Yuxiu felt sorry, she took the initiative to join the cleaning team.

As soon as Song Zhiwei took Zhan Ye into the hospital door, she saw a "bald dipper" peeping at something at the other end of the aisle.

"Vice President, what are you doing hiding here?" Song Zhiwei immediately asked after seeing that this "bald lady" was Vice President Wang.

"What are you hiding? I'm obviously standing upright!" Seeing that Song Zhiwei found out, the vice president straightened his back and said in a pretentious manner, "And you have the face to come back. You know how much trouble you have caused the hospital." Trouble? The cost of repairing the gate will be deducted from your salary!"

"Whatever." Song Zhiwei had long since lost her sense of the vice president's behavior of deducting money at every turn.

"Sister-in-law, what's the matter?" Lieutenant Wang immediately walked over when he heard Vice President Wang's loud voice, asking about the situation.

Seeing so many "bodyguards" around Song Zhiwei, the vice president couldn't help thinking of the fear of being taught by Wei Xuan that day, and immediately ran inside.

"It's okay." Song Zhiwei shook her head and said to Lieutenant Wang, "Xiao Wang, I'm going to treat Mr. Zhan's wound. You can sit here. The drinking fountain is over there. Drink some water and take a rest."

"Okay, sister-in-law." Lieutenant Wang watched them enter the consultation room, and then walked back and forth outside the door to inspect.

"Mr. Zhan, please take off your shirt. I'll take a look at the wound." Song Zhiwei washed and sterilized her hands, and said to Zhan Ye while sitting on a stool.

Zhan Ye took off his black shirt, revealing his bronze-colored and strong body.

He has broad shoulders and narrow waist, thick and powerful arms, and obvious biceps bulge. It can be seen that he is also a person who exercises regularly.

But Song Zhiwei didn't pay attention to his figure, all her attention was attracted by the wound on his shoulder.

The subcutaneous hemorrhage area is a bit large, if it is an ordinary person, it is estimated that the skin will be ripped apart.

Song Zhiwei frowned slightly. In fact, the situation in the field might not be much better. Although the amount of bleeding was not much, it was all deposited in the subcutaneous tissue. It seemed that bloodletting was about to be done.

"Mr. Zhan, if you move your arm, does it hurt?" Song Zhiwei asked.

Hearing this, Zhan Ye moved his arm and shook his head: "It doesn't hurt much."

Sure enough, the ability of soldiers to tolerate pain is extraordinary, but from this point of view, there should be no problem with the bones, and few people can bear the pain of broken bones.

"Mr. Zhan, your subcutaneous bleeding is a bit serious and the swelling is very high. I need to give you some blood, otherwise it will cause pressure on the surrounding tissues and affect blood circulation." Song Zhiwei explained.

Although the internal structures of humans and animals are quite different, the principles of skin tissue and blood circulation are the same, so Song Zhiwei has no problem dealing with these injuries.

Zhan Ye nodded, "Okay, everything depends on Dr. Song's judgment."

Song Zhiwei began to bleed him, because the other party was her savior, so she was extra cautious and cautious.

It usually only takes a few minutes, but it took her nearly 10 minutes to get it done, and there was still a thin sweat on her forehead.

After suturing the wound with surgical thread, Song Zhiwei put a large piece of medical gauze on Zhan Ye's shoulder, and said: "Mr. Zhan, you should avoid using your arm too hard during this time, otherwise the wound will not heal easily. The safest Or go to the hospital to take a film to see if there is any deeper trauma."

"Understood." Zhan Ye stood up and smiled at Song Zhiwei, "Thank you, Doctor Song."

Song Zhiwei raised her head slightly, and replied with a smile, "It's just a little effort."

"After standing for so long, is your knee okay?" Zhan Ye asked, pointing to her knee.

Song Zhiwei shook her head, "Fortunately, standing helps blood circulation, and the wound doesn't heal easily when I sit all the time."

Having said that, but because she was too focused for half an hour, she still felt a little tired, so she supported the table.

Zhanye subconsciously reached out to support her.

His palm was so big that he held her elbow joints, and the fiery body temperature came in through her thin autumn clothes, forming a stark contrast with her slightly cool body temperature.

Song Zhiwei smiled, "I'm fine, but you, Mr. Zhan, put on your clothes first, it's not good to catch a cold."

Zhan Ye grinned his white teeth, "I haven't had a cold for many years, if I can catch a cold, it would be new."

Song Zhiwei chuckled, "It's the first time I've heard someone say they want to catch a cold. Mr. Zhan, you are such a strange person."

"Doctor Song, this is your misunderstanding of me. How can I be a strange person? When you and I know each other longer, you will know that I am a very normal person." Zhan Ye followed her words and joked road.

At this time, Song Shiwen's loud voice rang out, "Sister! Where is my sister? Where is she?"

"Excuse me, I'll go out and have a look." Song Zhiwei smiled apologetically at Zhanye and walked out immediately.

"Stinky boy, what are you screaming about here?" Song Zhiwei scolded Song Shiwen dissatisfied.

However, Wei Changkong was following him.

(End of this chapter)