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Dean Fu¡¯s face was full of surprise and relief, which made them doubt life again.
¡°Can that little girl who looks no more than 18 years old really save Dr. Fang?
In the operating room, Xia Yuwan stared at the person on the bed with her beautiful eyes, not daring to relax at all.
She cut off the clothes on Fang Jingyang's body, and the slashes appeared in front of her. There were seven cuts in total, and each cut was very deep. It was obvious that the other party was ruthless and wanted Fang Jingyang to die.
Why?
He has always been a low-key person, and his life circle is very simple. He goes to work and goes home, and spends most of his time in the laboratory and ward.
There is no reason to offend such a cruel person.
Xia Yuwan's mind was running at high speed. She suddenly understood something, and a brief light flashed in her eyes.
Maybe it has something to do with her.
It was she who brought Brother Fang into trouble.
Thinking of this, Xia Yuwan persuaded herself to be rational. Xiaoxiao was still waiting for her outside. She must save Fang Jingyang.
This is not only for Xiaoxiao, but also for herself.
"Girlgirl, the patient's condition is getting worse and worse. What should I do? Do I need todo I need to pull out the knife?"
The little nurse watched with dull eyes as Dr. Fang¡¯s breathing became weaker and weaker, and the cold and regular sound of the electronic equipment kept coming from her ears.
It¡¯s like a life-threatening curse.
"Didi didi"
If he pulls it out, it is likely to cause secondary damage to the patient's other organs; but if he doesn't pull it out, his body will have lost too much blood before. Although he has been receiving blood transfusions, there is still a fusion process between the new blood and the old blood.
A dilemma.
At this moment, Fang Jingyang¡¯s tightly held hands suddenly loosened. One of the nurses held his wrist and pried his fingers apart forcefully.
He was holding a small dark brown ball in his hand, which looked extremely ordinary.
Xia Yuwan glanced at it and then withdrew her gaze, her voice resounding firmly in the empty operating room: "Pull it out!"
We can¡¯t wait any longer.
Brother Fang¡¯s heart rate is getting lower and lower, and his breathing is getting weaker and weaker. She wants to use electric shock to stimulate him.
"Huh? Then let's ask Director Liu to come in."
There can be no deviation in drawing the knife. This girl looks too young. Both of them are just intern nurses and they really don't dare to do this with her.
The experienced Director Liu is the most suitable candidate.
At this critical moment, they were so timid. Xia Yuwan frowned and decided to do it herself.
"Just hold him, I'll do it!"
"But¡¡"
¡°I will bear the responsibility alone if something happens!!!¡±
After finishing speaking, the two men reluctantly agreed, holding down Fang Jingyang's shoulders one on the left and the other on the right, watching Xia Yuwan's movements closely.
A slender and slender little hand held the handle of the knife, and pressed the fingers on the handle one by one. While holding it tightly, the joints were raised, and a little bit of skill was used in the acupuncture.
Rotate the knife handle slightly, press down and pull the knife back with force.
?Clean and neat.
"Puch."
Blood spattered in an instant, and Xia Yuwan's face, hair, and clothes were all stained.
A drop of blood fell from the bangs on her forehead to the end of her eyes. At first glance, it looked like a tear mole on her, adding a bit of enchantment.
But this is blood, in an operating room filled with the smell of blood. There is a hint of coldness in this enchantment.
The muffled sound of the blade coming out of the muscle could be clearly heard in my ears.
Fang Jingyang, who fell into a coma, was not anesthetized. The pain when he pulled out the knife woke him up from the darkness.
His lips were slightly opened, and he let out a weak breath.
"Hurry up and hold his wound!"
Xia Yuwan scolded sternly. Seeing the two people still in a daze, the anger in her heart could not be suppressed.
As a doctor, the most important thing is reason and reaction. Are their slow reactions just for watching a show?
The nurse took a deep breath. Although she was reluctant to be ordered by someone younger than herself, she could only obey in this situation.
He quickly reached out and pressed the squareYang wounds.
Xia Yuwan threw the knife into the metal tray aside, making a clear "clang" sound, which was extremely harsh.
She suddenly made a detour to the end of the bed, lifted up the white sheets, grabbed Fang Jingyang's feet, and pressed them with two fingers.
what is she doing?
However, the miraculous thing was that Dr. Fang¡¯s blood stopped and slowly stopped flowing.
The two of them looked at the young and beautiful girl in front of them in shock. She was covered in blood and dripping with sweat. She looked so embarrassed, and her petite figure was not as tall as theirs.
But at this moment, in their eyes, Xia Yuwan suddenly became taller. She was like the goddess Hel who came out of the mythical Western mythology.
¡°One side of her is stunningly beautiful, while the other side is absolutely cold and rational, so beautiful that you can¡¯t take your eyes away.
Xia Yuwan also completed the subsequent disinfection and suturing of wounds very well.
Time passed by, and people outside finally waited until the red light in the emergency room turned green.
The door was slowly pushed open, and a petite and exquisite figure took off her gloves as she walked over. Finally, she took off her mask and looked at Fang Xiaoxiao.
The latter looked at her with tears in her eyes, her hands under her long sleeves trembling uncontrollably. She grabbed Dean Fu's sleeves and asked in a weak voice:
"WanWanwan, I, my brother, is he okay?"
Xia Yuwan¡¯s face was so serious and tense that Fang Xiaoxiao¡¯s heart suddenly twitched.
Her brother won¡¯t No, is he gone?
Thinking about it, Fang Xiaoxiao ran towards the emergency room as if he was crazy. Her cries were deafening, scaring everyone present.
"Brother! Don't die, you said you want to see me grow up and graduate! You are so young and young, why did you just leave!"
Xia Yuwan: ""
Wait, when did Fang Jingyang leave?
Fang Xiaoxiao¡¯s reaction scared her. Her grief-stricken expression was really more real than what was shown on TV.
Suddenly, a hand put on Fang Xiaoxiao's shoulder, and a helpless and funny voice sounded in her ears.
"Don't be too busy crying. Who told you that your brother is gone?"
Fang Xiaoxiao was still sobbing because she couldn't hold back her tears for a while after feeling so sad and grieved. She burped several times and the tip of her nose turned a little red.
"Youwhat did you say? My brother is not dead?"
"What? If he dies, you can inherit his flowers!"
"My brother is really not dead?"
"Well, if you survive tonight, you will wake up tomorrow morning."
Xia Yuwan finished her words and was suddenly slapped on the shoulder by Fang Xiaoxiao, and started crying again.
"Bad Wanwan, you really scared me to death just now, your expression"
What¡¯s wrong with her expression?
¡°I was just too tired and didn¡¯t want to talk for the moment. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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