Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Ye Wangchuan's voice was hoarse: "I'll wait for you outside."

"Hmm." Qiao Nian responded.

"Let's go, go out first." Ye Maoshan called him again.

"kindness."

He then turned around and followed Ye Maoshan out.

…

in.

The doctor turned on the desk lamp in the simple operating room, and the light was pale and dazzling.

Qiao Nian lay quietly on the single bed, and cooperated with the nurse to half-take off the **** clothes that were stuck to her body. The nurse took off her clothes while inhaling continuously.

Although she followed the surgeon around and saw many patients, when she saw the dense trauma on the girl's body, she couldn't help but look at the silent person frequently.

How can she endure it and keep quiet the whole time? A grown man may not be able to endure these injuries, not to mention that the girl looks very young, at most in her early twenties, the age when she has just emerged from society or is still studying in the ivory tower of school. How can she endure so many injuries? Wounded hard without saying a word.

When she helped Qiao Nian take off her left coat with difficulty, revealing the gunshot wound in the vest under the coat, the nurse could no longer hold back her screams.

"Hiss. Such a serious injury?"

The wound on the back was shocking, and the deeply embedded bullet seemed to tell the story of the thrill he had just experienced.

The doctor also saw it, put on sterile gloves for himself, and picked up the scalpel: "It must be taken out immediately. Don't worry about other wounds for now. Get the disinfectant first and then disinfect her before surgery."

"good."

The nurse put down what she was busy with and brought disinfectant, cotton swabs, etc. as the doctor said. While moving lightly, she gently explained to the girl: "The conditions here are limited, we don't have anesthetics, you can only hold it in on your own. "Well, you can do it, don't worry about me." Qiao Nian's back muscles were tense, and her face was unimpressed, as if she didn't know what the pain was.

The doctors and nurses looked solemn and operated the instruments in their hands in an orderly manner.

Every movement was precise and careful as they tried to remove the life-threatening bullet as quickly as possible.

Time passed by, and all three people present were sweating profusely. The nurse was constantly wiping the sweat from the doctor's forehead and face to prevent the sweat from blocking his vision.

Qiao Nian was also sweating profusely, but it was not a physiological reaction caused by high mental stress, but pure pain.

But there was no trace of fear on her face, and her eyes were firm and calm, as if this was not a life-or-death operation, but just a small surgery.

When the doctor used a knife to cut open the skin on her back, she clenched her teeth and still endured the pain silently. Her strong will moved the medical staff present.

Especially when the nurse looked at the girl's overly young face again, her eyes slowly changed from curiosity and surprise to conviction and admiration...

Who said that women in country Z can only be weak and coquettish? She thinks girls are no worse than men!

**

Outside.

Ye Wangchuan and the others were waiting anxiously outside.

Especially Qin Si was pacing back and forth like a trapped animal, his face full of anxiety and worry. His hands were clenched tightly, his knuckles turned white, and he kept praying in his heart that Qiao Nian would be safe.

Ye Maoshan was already anxious. Looking at the restless Qin Si, he couldn't help but ask: "Why are you so anxious? Wanchuan didn't even react to you. You are walking around so much that it hurts my eyes."

Qin Si's eyes flashed with anger and distress, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Because I am sorry for Sister Qiao." (End of Chapter)