The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Five hundred and thirty-four

Chapter 534 The God of Killing's Pampering (Third Watch)

Doctor Tong was terrified. He knew that you stabbed people with this thing, but he didn't do it!

There are no potions!

However, in the next second, a burst of gas leaked out from the other end of the needle, and Doctor Tong saw the patient's swollen chest slowly collapse.

It is not appropriate to say that the collapse should be back to normal.

Subsequently, the patient's originally very difficult breathing became smoother.

Doctor Tong couldn't believe it. He also encountered this kind of illness when he was practicing medicine in the frontier. It was caused by injury or spontaneously. The doctors in the frontier were helpless and could only watch the patient wait to die.

It turns out...is it enough to get a needle?

"It's not a needle, it's to use the puncture to release the gas in the pleural cavity..." Just as Gu Jiao finished speaking, Mo Qianxue coughed suddenly.

She was covered in injuries, and even a slight cough would be fatal. Sure enough, Gu Jiao heard a small contusion.

Her ribs are broken.

Or should I say it was broken, but the cough pulled the broken rib and made the situation worse.

Her chest swelled again, and her blood pressure continued to plummet.

Doctor Tong had seen Gu Jiao use a blood pressure monitor in the wounded barracks, and he understood that it was a very dangerous sign. He was dumbfounded: "What, what's going on? Suddenly——"

"Acute pneumothorax!" Gu Jiao took out a negative pressure water-sealed bottle from the small medicine box, filled it with saline and inserted a drainage tube.

"Hold the bottle two feet lower." She said to Doctor Tong.

"Hey!" Doctor Tong put the water-sealed bottle two feet below the hospital bed, and found a stool that just happened to fit.

Gu Jiao pulled out the puncture needle on Mo Qianxue's chest.

After local infiltration anesthesia, Gu Jiao cut a tiny window with a scalpel, and inserted the other end of the drainage tube into Mo Qianxue's chest.

If the drainage process is not smooth, Mo Qianxue will have to undergo a thoracotomy. She has already lost a lot of blood, and another major wound operation may be fatal.

The water-sealed bottle did not move for a full 30 seconds, and when Gu Jiao took out the anesthetic to prepare for the chest surgery, the water-sealed bottle finally started to bubble.

Gu Jiao's expression was always calm, showing no sadness or joy, but Doctor Tong still felt the change in her aura.

"Is that all right?" Doctor Tong asked in a low voice.

"It's a good sign." Whether it can be drained or not depends on the follow-up, Gu Jiao looked at the wound on Mo Qianxue's thigh,

"Preparing for suturing surgery now."

Doctor Tong put on his gloves and began to skillfully load the blade.

Apart from the broken ribs and bloody chest, Mo Qianxue still had two fatal injuries on her body, one was a broken femoral artery and the other was a stab wound to her abdomen.

She lost so much blood that Gu Jiao didn't even know how she was still breathing.

She needed a blood transfusion, but after testing the blood types of everyone in the hospital, only Gu Jiao's matched her.

"I'll leave the final suture to you." Gu Jiao said to Doctor Tong.

Doctor Tong nodded solemnly.

Gu Jiao sat on the chair beside Mo Qianxue, installed a disposable white filter on the infusion tube, and infused her own blood into Mo Qianxue's body.

Doctor Tong didn't know how much blood Gu Jiao had transfused to the patient. He just watched Gu Jiao's rosy face gradually pale, but he couldn't be impatient, and he would make mistakes. If he made a mistake, Doctor Gu would have to lose more blood. of blood.

Doctor Tong forced himself to calm down.

If it was Dr. Gu, how would she sew it?

Thinking of this, his trembling hands gradually calmed down.

When the last wound was sutured, Gu Jiao had already fallen asleep on the back of the chair.

A large expanse of white snow light is reflected outside the house, making people wonder for a moment whether the sky is bright or not.

Medical Officer Tong was drenched and exhausted, but he didn't stop immediately. He strictly followed the steps of taking care of Jiao after each operation and disposed of all the medical consumables.

In fact, Gu Jiao never taught him, he just used his own observation.

He was very attentive, and Gu Jiao was assured of him, otherwise Gu Jiao would not have fallen asleep.

When Medical Officer Tong could finally breathe a sigh of relief, Mo Qianxue woke up on the operating bed leisurely.

Mo Qianxue only woke up for a very brief moment.

She saw a boy wearing a mask and strange clothes sitting on a chair beside her. Something was attached to their arms, and the boy's blood flowed into her body.

...

Doctor Tong didn't notice that Mo Qianxue was awake, and when he closed the small medicine box and turned to look at Mo Qianxue, Mo Qianxue had already passed out again.

Doctor Tong took Mo Qianxue's blood pressure, and the condition was not bad.

He stopped the transfusion.

He called Gu Jiao twice: "Doctor Gu, Doctor Gu."

It's a pity that Gu Jiao didn't respond to him, probably because she was exhausted, or... she was weak due to excessive blood loss.

Doctor Tong couldn't bear to quarrel with her anymore, so he found a quilt to cover her.

The next step was to move Mo Qianxue to the bed. Although he was a man, he was weak... so he had to call for someone.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a tall and tall figure standing in the corridor.

He was tall, wearing a light blue cloak, the light from the snow reflected on his face, reflecting his exquisite appearance like jade.

Doctor Tong had never seen such a handsome man before, and he was stunned on the spot.

Or the other party spoke first: "Is the operation done?"

His voice was slightly magnetic, cold and low, a voice worthy of this appearance.

"Ah... do it, it's done." Doctor Tong stammered.

"Can I go in?" the man asked again.

"Ah... yes, yes."

In fact, it is impossible!

Outsiders are not allowed to enter the operating room!

Doctor Tong himself didn't know what he said.

After living most of his life, it was the first time he saw a fairy-like figure, so he was allowed to circle around for a while.

Xiao Heng stepped into the room.

The moment they passed each other, Doctor Tong noticed that his shoulders were covered with snowflakes. It seemed that how long they had been operating here was how long this young man had been waiting in the snowy night.

Xiao Heng came to Gu Jiao, bent her tall body, and called softly: "Jiao Jiao."

Gu Jiao's breathing was even and long.

Xiao Heng took off the leather gloves, wrapped around Gu Jiao's back with one hand, and wrapped around Gu Jiao's back knee with the other, and picked her up.

Gu Jiao was wrapped tightly, not even a small head was exposed to the wind and snow.

Doctor Tong stared dumbfounded at the young man who carried Dr. Gu out of the operating room. Dr. Gu was wrapped up all over. The reason why he could recognize Dr. Gu was because of the shoes on Dr. Gu's feet.

what……

This……

After seeing Gu Shashen kill everything, Doctor Tong couldn't believe his eyes.

Is Gu Shashen still so obedient?

Although he was asleep, the aura was different from usual.

Xiao Heng carried Gu Jiao to the next room, he lit the brazier early, and the room was still warm.

It's a pity that Gu Jiao had a lot of blood transfusions, her hands and feet were cold, and her body temperature was very low.

Xiao Heng put her gently on the bed, took off his cloak covered in snowflakes, and took off her shoes and coat.

He pulled the quilt over her and she was shivering with cold.

Xiao Heng covered her with two quilts, but it still didn't help.

Xiao Heng's eyes dimmed.

Why do you work so hard for anyone?

Have you ever thought about your own life?

She has such a temperament, if she treats her kindly, she treats her very kindly.

Xiao Heng will not.

When he was young, too many people were kind to him, and he was used to it, and he would not let him down, but he would not be too grateful to Dade.

Wasn't she treated kindly when she was a child?

Even if she is good, she will return it twice?

Xiao Heng's heart suddenly ached.

He took off his cold outer clothes, pulled off the quilt and lay down, wrapping her shivering small body in his arms.

He hugged her tightly, kissing her cold forehead with his lips.

His body was hot, Gu Jiao's body soon stopped being cold, she stopped trembling, and lay quietly in his arms.

Xiao Heng untied her headband, and spread her soft long hair gently on the pillow, not wanting to break any of it.

The room is very quiet, so quiet that only each other's even breathing remains.

Xiao Heng's back was already covered in sweat, the temperature was a bit hot for him, but it was just right for Gu Jiao.

Gu Jiao arched into his arms, finding a comfortable position.

Xiao Heng was very hot, but he was not willing to let her go.

He also didn't close his eyes all night, and now he also felt a little sleepy. He closed his eyes, intending to fall into a deep sleep.

Suddenly, a restless little hand reached over.

He was holding her tightly, and it was normal that her hand had no place to rest. At first, that hand was only on his waist, and it moved to his chest after a while.

Because of the hugging posture, the corners of his clothes were slightly raised, revealing a seductive abdominal muscle.

That hand walked quietly with two fingers, and slipped in as it walked.

Xiao Heng didn't move.

That hand became more and more bold, touching and pinching, until after pinching the chest muscles and abdominal muscles.

Xiao Heng watched the hand slide all the way down, and narrowed his eyes: "Are you awake?"

Gu Jiao closed her eyes: "I didn't."

Xiao Heng: "..."

Jing Mimi's third watch is coming, do you have a monthly pass for Jing Mimi?

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