"Li Shao, I don't recommend you to use this anesthetic, this anesthetic has too many side effects, and it is easy to destroy the nervous system in the human brain.
"I can't waste that much time."
Li Beijue listened to him indifferently, and said expressionlessly, "In addition to making you sleepy, the anesthesia time is also short, and basically after the operation, the effect will gradually disappear."
If I take a general anesthetic, I will also need to rest in bed for two days. ” The attending doctor asked inexplicably, "Is Li Shao in a hurry, like a gunshot wound, as a doctor, I still recommend that you take a two-day break, which will be good for your recovery and your body." ” When Huo Yi heard this, he couldn't help but persuade him, "Yes, sir, if you don't listen to the doctor, just use ordinary anesthetics." ” "Noise" Li Beijue furrowed his brows irritably, the stinging pain on his shoulder almost made his muscles tense all over his body, his forehead was full of cold sweat, he stretched out his arm strongly, and ordered, "I said to use z11, just use z11, don't talk so much nonsense, just do what I say." ” "Yes, Li Shao."
Under his powerful aura, the chief surgeon suddenly shrunk, wiped the sweat from his forehead, did not dare to delay any longer, and instructed the medical staff, "Prepare for surgery." ” "Okay."
After a few medical staff briefly arranged the hotel living room, they began to clean up the wounds for Li Beijue.
On the other side, the doctor in charge of anesthesia took out the Z11 military anesthetic brought in advance and injected it into the blood vessels of Li Beijue's arm.
The clear liquid in the syringe was pushed into the man's arm in a blink of an eye, and the man, who had been silent, snorted in pain.
Military anesthetics are similar to cephalosporin, and they are very irritating to the human body.
When it is pushed into the blood vessel, it will be much more painful than a normal injection.
"Sir, are you okay?"
Huo Yi was extremely nervous on the side.
"It's okay, prepare a glass of water for me."
"Okay, I'll get ready right away."
Huo Yi quickly went to pour a glass of water and sent it over.
Li Beijue took the water cup with his uninjured hand, raised his head and took a sip, the warm warm water slid into his throat, and finally suppressed the bloody smell in his throat.
His brows stretched slightly, and he returned the water cup to Huo Yi on the side.
The paramedics had already helped him cut open the clothes near the wound.
Because Li Beijue did not go to the hospital immediately after being injured, he chose to come to the hotel, which delayed a lot of time.
Part of the blood on the wound on his shoulder had solidified, and his clothes were glued to the wound.
This kind of treatment is particularly troublesome, and you can only use disinfectant water to pour directly on the wound, and use the strong oxidation effect of the disinfectant water to corrode the blood that has coagulated, so as to remove the piece of clothing that is stuck to the body.
This can be particularly painful.
Li Beijue did not use anesthetic.
After getting the disinfectant water, the doctor hesitated and asked him, "Li Shao, why don't you wait for your military anesthetic to take effect first, and then I'll help you clean up the wound."
"No need, just get it, I can bear it" Domineering enough, restrained enough.
The chief surgeon really didn't know what he was anxious about, but he didn't dare to go against his will, gritted his teeth, and poured a whole bottle of disinfectant down his wound aa2705221: