Chapter 677

"Wipe with a white cloth."

Ye Qingli's voice was frightfully calm.

She suffered a great deal of pain.

Xiao Jingrui wiped the blood on his face.

"Open that white box."

Inside is the injection for ye Qingli.

The old man must have never learned to inject.

I can only come by myself.

After expelling the congestion, ye Qingli felt a little relaxed.

If this knife goes down, the congestion will be discharged first.

Otherwise, it won't take long for her organs to bear it.

This old man's skill is very good.

The position is very accurate.

In this way, she can extend her life by 15 minutes.

But now, she is still racing against death!

It depends on who can be faster!

She held back the pain and picked up the syringe.

He took a tube of meperidine and hit it directly into the blood vessel.

Xiao Jingrui was stunned.

Ye Qingli's practice has been subverting all his knowledge of medicine.

"Can't you beat water into people's bodies and die?"

"That's blood vessels."

Ye Qingli has no time to explain to him now.

"All right. Keep cutting. "

She sat half there.

Looking at his wound.

On the other hand, he calmly indicates to Xiao Jingrui where to cut.

One, two, three

Although I had a painkiller.

But that kind of intense pain is not something ordinary people can bear.

The big sweat drops from the leaf blue glass.

But her voice did not tremble.

Jun Aohan looks at her silently on the side.

This is the woman he likes!

In any case, she never lost half of her head.

No more than half of the panic

Sometimes, this will even make you proud and cold heart, a faint sense of frustration.

In this way, will it appear that it is useless

Ye Qingli didn't have time to notice what the man was thinking.

She didn't even notice that Jun Aohan was standing by.

When Xiao Jingrui finally finished cutting.

She spoke calmly again.

"See the sewing bag?"

There are special surgical needles and threads.

"Sew up my blood vessels."

"Blood vessels, do you recognize them?"

"Recognize..."

Xiao Jingrui nodded stupidly.

However, so thin parts can also be sewn with needles?

He took the needle as thin as ox hair, his hands could not help shaking.

Jun Aohan gets nervous at once.

Even if he doesn't know medicine, he can read it at this time.

If you don't pay attention.

Ye Qingli may be finished!

This old man, is he OK or not

But now he dare not make any sound.

Had to firmly stare at Xiao Jingrui.

I'm afraid he got the wrong shot.

Ye Qingli's life is gone.

Ye Qingli is encouraging all the time.

"It's good, it's good, it's in the right place."

"The needle is a little off, but it doesn't matter. Yes, you did a very good job. "

She began to feel like a student in medical school.

Xiao Jingrui was so sweaty that he didn't even have time to wipe it.

Slowly, he seems to have caught some doorways.

But there was a problem stitching up the last big blood vessel.

Because the amount of bleeding is too much, each time a needle, the thread will be directly washed away.

Xiao Jingrui is in a hurry.

"What to do?"

He saw it, too.

If this big blood vessel is not sutured.

That's a failure this time.

Ye Qingli was sweating.

She was running out of support by now.

Just with a strong will, I ordered myself to keep going.