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Chapter 700 The Grasshopper Tied to a Rope

Chapter 700 The Grasshopper Tied to a Rope
The doctor hesitated, the lifted leg seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and he couldn't take that step no matter what.

Doctors in regular hospitals are prohibited from doing private work, and their doctor's license will definitely be revoked if they are discovered.

If it weren't for the urgent need for money, he wouldn't take the risk of doing such a thing.

I don't know if his luck is good or not. It's the first time he accepts a private job, and it's such a big deal.

The operation fee of 20 yuan, doubled to [-] yuan, is equivalent to his salary for a year. It would be a lie to say that he is not tempted.

But the conditions here are too bad. It would be fine if the bullet was in another location, but it happened to be near the heart, and a little carelessness might cause a medical accident.

And even if the bullet is taken out, the wound may become infected if it is not sent to the hospital for treatment.

At that time, he will still be dead!

What kind of enmity does this man have against him, that he treats her like this!
Although that step was difficult, it was still taken.

After all, he is a doctor, even if it is for money, he can't bet on the patient's illness.

"50 million!"

The temptation that the doctor resisted with great difficulty was easily disintegrated by these few words.

Even though he had made up his mind not to make this money, he was still stunned by this '50'.

50 million!

That's not a small amount, the best attending physician in the hospital, their annual salary is only this amount.

Most importantly, the money can just solve his current problems.

To do, or not to do!

Just when the doctor was struggling, the person behind him reminded him faintly.

"If you do this operation, she may survive. If you don't, I can find someone else to do it, but whether she can last until the next person comes is not certain."

Grass, this is a fucking beast!
"I do!"

The doctor turned around and looked at him, almost gritted his teeth before saying these two words, 50 plus a life, it was worth the risk for him.

"I need an absolutely quiet environment. You didn't explain the situation when you came here. I didn't bring enough things."

When the doctor said this, his face was extremely serious.

"The position of the bullet is too dangerous. I am worried that there will be heavy bleeding during the operation. I need an assistant and a lot of plasma. If you can meet my two requirements, this operation can be performed."

The man thought for a moment, nodded and said, "I'll make arrangements."

After speaking, he turned and walked out. When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped, "How sure are you of this operation?"

It's only now that I think of asking this, don't you think it's too late?
The doctor said angrily: "How can you be sure about this kind of condition, just take a step at a time."

The man nodded, then turned around slowly, looked at the doctor with cold eyes, "Have you heard a word?"

Confused by his inversion, the doctor asked him, "What?"

The man said: "Wealth and wealth are found in danger."

The doctor rolled his eyes, and was about to say that he had heard it before, when he heard the man say in a gloomy tone, "She lives you, if she dies, you and the 50 reward will be buried with her!"

"..."

Seeing the man's venomous snake-like cold eyes, the doctor shuddered, not doubting the 'sincerity' of his words.

The air in the room froze, and it was only when he left that he breathed a sigh of relief.

The doctor raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, threatening a doctor who was about to have an operation, he was really good at it!
Thinking of his patient, the doctor tried not to think about that person's words, and the 50 he promised. The most important thing for him now is to leave with his life after getting the money.

The whole face of the woman on the bed seemed to be transparent due to excessive blood loss.

Judging from the man's behavior just now, it seems that he doesn't want her to die. If so, why didn't he send her to the hospital?
This woman suffered a gunshot wound, could it be the person just now?

The more the doctor thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, and he was frightened by his own thoughts.

"You have been taking care of her these two days?" he asked the XJ woman.

The XJ woman nodded, "I, give her medicine."

The doctor looked at her in surprise. He remembered that when he checked the wound just now, he did smell the herbal medicine, and suddenly had the illusion of meeting his colleagues.

"Are you a doctor too?"

The XJ woman didn't seem to understand what he meant, so the doctor gestured for her to give her an injection and take medicine.

She suddenly realized and nodded, "See a doctor, give sheep and horses."

"Wait, wait a minute."

The doctor suddenly felt that something was wrong, and asked her tentatively, "You mean you treat animals, are you a veterinarian?"

The XJ woman thought for a while, then nodded and shook her head, and then chattered a lot.

The doctor is a foreigner, and he didn't understand a word, with a daze written all over his face.

Fortunately, the XJ woman responded in time, and expressed with a few Chinese words, "delivery, Po, fever, find me, herbal medicine."

The doctor tried to conclude, "Are you still in charge of delivering babies and treating fevers and headaches?"

This time the XJ woman understood, rubbed her hands together and said with a smile, "Yes, a little."

Look at that humble look, the doctor doesn't know what to say.

Looking at Su Mo again, his eyes were filled with sympathy.

With such a serious injury, he was thrown into the care of a veterinarian by a pervert for two days, and he has survived until now, which is considered a fate.

The doctor looked at Su Mo and solemnly promised, "Don't worry, I will try my best. I didn't do this entirely for you, so you don't have to thank me."

It is impossible to operate a knife near the heart without sufficient preparation. It is estimated that this operation will not be possible today.

Even if the bullet is not taken out, the wound must be treated first, at least the carrion must be cut off to prevent further deterioration.

Thinking of the wound he had seen just now, the doctor took his medicine box and took out a scalpel, cotton balls, alcohol, gauze, anti-inflammatory drugs, etc. from it.

Prepare things, the doctor puts on a mask and gloves, disinfects the knife first, and prepares to clean the wound.

The XJ woman didn't go out, because her task was to look after and take care of Su Mo, so when the doctor was doing these things, she watched from the sidelines.

Maybe because she thought this place was too quiet, the doctor took the initiative to chat with her, "What's your name?"

XJ woman said: "Ma, Yi, Nu, Er, my name."

He said his own name quite clearly, it seems that he has put in a lot of effort.

The doctor glanced at her. He had heard before that there were some primitive tribes in XJ. They still kept their traditional ideas and rarely had contact with outsiders.

Out of politeness, the doctor also reported his name, "My name is Meng Tao, you can call me Xiao Meng or Doctor Meng."

Mai Nur nodded, "Xiao Meng, doctor."

Meng Tao smiled, but did not correct her address.

He lifted the quilt to expose the wound, and then used a sterilized blade to cut the surrounding dead flesh.

Seeing that the doctor brought out a bunch of things, Mai Nur was just curious and kept watching.

But when he saw him cutting Su Mo's flesh with a knife, Mai Nur couldn't calm down anymore, and started to "chirp quack" when he got excited.

Although he didn't know what she was talking about, Meng Tao guessed a little bit.

While carefully cutting the carrion, he explained to Mai Nur: "If the meat is not cut off, the wound will continue to rot and grow."

Mai Nur couldn't understand, but just looked at him in a panic, and continued to chatter non-stop.

Meng Tao had trouble communicating with her, so he stopped talking when he couldn't explain it. He concentrated on cleaning the wound and didn't move until he saw blood.

Seeing that his wound was bleeding, Mai Nur turned pale, turned around and ran outside.

Meeting the back-and-forth benefactor, Mai Nur excitedly said, "That man, he's digging meat with a knife, go and stop him."

There was no need to deliberately speak Mandarin with Ta Mai Nur, and the speed of speech was much faster, and he boldly pulled his arm into the room.

After entering the room, seeing Meng Tao who lowered his head and concentrated on treating the wound, the man understood what Mai Nur meant.

Instead of going over, he stood far away and said, "I found what you want for you. Since you have already started, let's continue!"

Meng Tao's hand holding the knife shook lightly, a bloody streak was drawn from the wound, and he hurriedly clamped a cotton ball to stop the bleeding.

After finishing this, he turned around and said, "Are the assistants and blood packs ready? Where are they?"

The man pointed to the person behind him and said, "Assistant."

Then he pointed to several other people, "Blood bag."

After understanding what he meant, Meng Tao opened his eyes wide, "You mean, let me directly draw blood from them?"

Seeing the man nodding, Meng Tao said with a dark face: "Do you know what blood types these people are? Are they suitable for donating blood and have medical history? Do you know all of this? Could it be that you think that as long as it is blood, it is enough?" Come on!"

The man was clearly prepared, and said blankly: "All the people here are type AB and type O, and they are in good health and have no medical history."

So the patient has type AB blood?

Meng Tao still felt that something was wrong, and was about to speak when he was interrupted: "Stop talking nonsense, just do what you are asked to do, and don't forget that your life is in her hands."

Another fucking threat!
Meng Taoqi's gums hurt, but under the double pressure of power and money, he had to compromise.

Stretching the head and retracting the head is also a stab. Anyway, the bullet will be taken out sooner or later, and it is better to take it out earlier.

Thinking of this, Meng Tao felt a lot more at ease. He took out all the other scalpels, scissors, tweezers, and sewing needles, and told his temporary assistant.

"Come here first and memorize the names of these things. When I ask you to take something later, you will hand it to me right away."

The assistant's task is arduous, and Meng Tao is under more pressure than him.

After everything before the operation was prepared, he double-checked it carefully, and after confirming that there were no omissions, he said to those 'blood bags': "I want to draw some blood first, just in case, which one of you will come first?"

After the blood was drawn and everything was ready, Meng Tao started to do it.

He continued to cut off the carrion near the wound, sucked up the pus with a cotton ball, and then injected a tube to reduce inflammation.

After finishing these, Meng Tao took the scalpel from his assistant and slowly opened the wound.

(End of this chapter)

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