"Duanmu Mo is also playing with this little girl."
Grandpa Duanmu looked at his grandson's guard in disbelief.
"Well, the chief said, a dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor, but he himself is dead no matter what, so it would be good to let his adopted sister practice, as a contribution to the cause of medicine."
This bastard, Professor Wu is here like this, why don’t you just hold on?
How did you hold on in the Amazon River?
Although it was dangerous at the time, Duanmumo did not suffer such an injury.
This injury was close to the heart, and if it left any sequelae, it would affect his lifespan.
Grandpa Duanmu doesn’t know this.
Everyone looked towards the operating room, and Grandpa Duanmu secretly thought that if his grandson could not come out, these doctors would bury his precious grandson with him.
Of course, Bai Xiaomu can't feel the so-called pressure of being buried now, because the location where the bullet is buried is very stressful for Bai Xiaomu.
Finally, Bai Xiaomu looked at the wound and said softly: "Tweezers."
As time passed by, Bai Xiaomu's tweezers moved towards the bullet.
Bai Xiaomu's head was covered with sweat, and it dripped into the mask drop by drop.
"Wipe the sweat."
The sweat on Bai Xiaomu's body soaked a piece of sterile gauze.
If you twist it carefully, you will find that the sterile gauze can actually squeeze out water.
Time passed by, and it was already more than five hours since the start time.
"Five hours, no movement at all, how is this possible?"
At this time, Duanmuyin and Duanmumo's parents came from afar.
They went to other cities to play and heard that Duanmumo was being operated on by a little girl, so they hurried back.
"After five hours, do you think they have killed Duanmumo and are afraid to come out?"
The more Duanmumo's mother thought about it, the more something was wrong, the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, and she couldn't help but feel chills all over her body.
Duanmuyin looked at his mother, shook his head and said, "Brother is fine, I seem to be able to feel it."
"Do you still believe in the so-called sixth sense?"
Duanmu's mother didn't know what was going on with her eldest son inside, and she secretly made up her mind that as long as you could survive, mother would never restrict you again.
They waited patiently for an hour and found that they had not come out yet.
Duanmu's mother had always had a bad temper, and now she couldn't sit still at all.
Then she rushed to the door of the operating room and smashed the door with her hands.
"Circulating nurse, go out and tell them that if you still want Duanmumo to survive, be honest."
Bai Xiaomu raised his head and looked at the unusually cold voice of the traveling nurse.
The roving nurse was also an old circling nurse.
When he heard this, he immediately felt that this girl was so domineering, but her technique was very skillful, comparable to that of an old surgical doctor.
The traveling nurse looked at Bai Xiaomu for a few seconds, and then said boldly: "The chief surgeon said, if you want Duanmumo to be well, don't knock on the door.
The place where the surgery is performed is very dangerous.
If you shake your hand, you may cut into the aorta." , do you want to kill the patient?"
"Doctor" Duanmu's mother looked at the traveling nurse and said seriously: "How is he?
Is he still alive?"
"You're living well.
As long as you don't cause any trouble, there shouldn't be any big problems.
The bullets can be stripped out in no time.
There are few people inside, so I can't come out all the time.
You should also be patient. " After saying that, the circulating nurse walked in.
"You're so old, why are you breaking the door?"
Grandma Duanmu looked at Duanmu's mother, a little scared.
If her grandson died because of the knock on the door just now, and the attending doctor's scalpel was slightly cut, she would cry to death.
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Because the suicide note written by Duanmu Mo clearly stipulated that the Duanmu family should not find fault with Bai Xiaomu.
After all, this was his own decision.
Duanmu's father felt uncomfortable seeing his wife's sad face.
"Okay, we are sitting there waiting.
We have been waiting for six or seven hours.
Do you still care about when?"
Duanmu's father comforted his wife, "At least, the fact that he didn't come out proves that our Xiaomo is still alive on the operating table." superior."
Of course, just eight hours later, at half past eight in the evening.
There was a "pop" in the operating room.
The metal fell into the plate and the so-called bullet was successfully removed.
Looking at the vital signs on the ECG monitor, there was no change, and the wound stopped bleeding immediately.
After he felt calmer, Bai Xiaomu began to slowly treat the wound.
In the first few hours, Bai Xiaomu was like picking out the most fish bones, carefully moving the bullets.
"Give me the needle and thread."
Bai Xiaomu raised his hand and found the needle pliers.
He was very skilled in moving around Duanmumo's body.
Of course, Bai Xiaomu and Su Su cooperated correctly, and Chen Zhang was also there to help Bai Xiaomu stitch the stitches extremely neatly.
When Bai Xiaomu finished tying the last knot, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Putting down the things in his hands and letting Su Su clean them, Bai Xiaomu walked up slowly.
Su Su and the traveling nurse cleaned up everything, and then nodded to Bai Xiaomu.
Eight hours, exactly eight hours.
Then he said to Chen Zhang: "Remember to write down the operation record, and he will send someone directly to the ICU for monitoring.
If nothing happens after 24 hours, just transfer to the ward."
"Who are you?"
Chen Zhang looked at Bai Xiaomu's techniques, and his techniques revealed Song Jinyan's techniques everywhere.
"Does it matter who I am?"
Bai Xiaomu's lips were white at this time.
When Duanmumo was pushed out of the operating room, Bai Xiaomu also followed.
"Doctor, what's going on?
How was the operation?"
Bai Xiaomu saw that everyone in Duanmu's family seemed to have arrived, then nodded and said, "It's very successful, but you need to go to the ICU for observation.
Don't worry."
After saying this, Bai Xiaomu closed his eyes like a kite that had lost its string, swayed forward, and leaned forward.
As soon as Duanmuyin came out, he saw that Bai Xiaomu's face was not very good, and he paid close attention to her.
When she was about to faint, he rushed to help her.
Well, my brother saw it just now, and nothing happened.
The heart rate and other things on the ECG monitor were all fine, so there was no need to worry.
On the contrary, it was the child Bai Xiaomu.
If something happened to her, how could she explain it to her boss?
"Classmate Bai, are you okay?"
Duanmuyin looked at Bai Xiaomu who seemed to have no strength.
Bai Xiaomu shook his head and said, "Give me a bottle of water.
I'm going to take a rest.
I'm too tired."
"Okay" Duanmuyin slowly helped Bai Xiaomu to the seat, then opened the water he didn't drink just now and handed it to Bai Xiaomu
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