There was nothing wrong with Demon Lord’s eyes. At this moment, Lin Chujiu didn’t have him in her eyes. Right now, in her eyes, only Meng Xiuyuan’s injury exists.
In the hospital, even if it was only minor surgery, a surgical a.s.sistant will pa.s.s her the surgical instrument. Lin Chujiu only need to lift the scalpel, but now?
She only has herself, she is responsible for the entire operation. No one can pa.s.s her the surgical instruments. Under such circ.u.mstances, Lin Chujiu didn’t dare to slack off, even if she was not nervous at the moment.
Lin Chujiu’s attention was only focused on the scalpel. After making an incision, the hemostatic forceps and scalpel keep switching on her hand. Her movements were not fast, but extremely neat, even without pausing.
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After the small knife was taken out to the throat, Demon Lord saw Lin Chujiu used small pliers to pull the flesh that was cut opened, then she quickly picked up the small knife again.
The small knife was moving gently inside. Unfortunately, it was impossible for Demon Lord to see what’s happening inside. He could only see Lin Chujiu’s hand moving faster and faster. There were strange things lining up on the table, Lin Chujiu didn’t look at them, but she could accurately get the thing she needs.
Demon Lord was hiding in the dark, but a bit earlier, he clearly saw Lin Chujiu spend so much effort to familiarize herself with the location of those strange tools.
This woman has always been like this, she always does her best.
*Puchi*
Who knows what happened, but suddenly the blood spurt out from Meng Xiuyuan’s neck, and splashed on Lin Chujiu’s face and clothes.
Demon Lord got shocked, his hand stretched out involuntarily. He wanted to come forward to help Lin Chujiu, but… …
He’s not needed at all!
Lin Chujiu doesn’t need his help!
When the blood spurted out, Lin Chujiu didn’t panic. She calmly picked up a piece of white cloth and pressed it on Meng Xiuyuan’s neck. When the blood flow slowed down, Lin Chujiu threw the blood-stained cloth aside, then continued her unfinished work at hand.
Lin Chujiu used the small pliers to clip a small portion of the sarcoma and pulled it to the side, then she picked up the small knife again, trying to peel off the membrane on the sarcoma… …
Her movements were very meticulous and accurate. Demon Lord was confident that Lin Chujiu can do it. And in no time, Lin Chujiu successfully peeled it off without any damage.
After peeling off the membrane, Lin Chujiu removed the sarcoma.
When the sarcoma was the removed, the blood spurted out again. This time, it was a lot more than before. However, Demon Lord didn’t get worried. He believed Lin Chujiu has been prepared for this earlier.
Demon Lord didn’t wait for a long time. Lin Chujiu soon stopped the bleeding. And then, she neatly put some medicine, sutured and administer infusion to Meng Xiuyuan in one go.
The process of the surgery was quite fast. If the waiting time for the anesthesia to take effect was not included. Lin Chujiu all in all was busy for 2 hours. Lin Chujiu stood in front of the operating table for 2 hours, and her hands didn’t stop even for a bit.
After the infusion bottle was hung, Demon Lord could clearly see Lin Chujiu was breathing normally. He knew Lin Chujiu has no worries, so he didn’t stay long. And just like a ghost, he disappeared in front of the window in a flash.
Lin Chujiu didn’t notice anything at all, that someone has been standing outside the window in front of her. She didn’t see any slight movement.
After giving Meng Xiuyuan an infusion, Lin Chujiu once again checked his condition to make sure that he was only physically weak. Lin Chujiu doesn’t have the intention to give Meng Xiuyuan blood transfusion.
She was afraid to cause unnecessary troubles. She doesn’t know if she could find a suitable donor. And she doesn’t have a stock that she can use.
Well, Lin Chujiu admitted that she has a little selfish intention. Meng Xiuyuan, who has lost too much blood, will need more time to recover. But before he fully recovered from his injury, the Meng Family will protect her. They will not let her die in an inexplicable accident.
Forgive her for being selfish, but she was not Virgin Mary after all. She was not Madonna, who was completely virtuous.
The infusion takes a lot of time. Lin Chujiu used this chance to collect her things. She disa.s.sembled the used scalpel, then she disinfected the handle and discarded the blade.
The blood-stained bandages and other unusable stuff were all placed in a special box. While the others that can be used again was put back to the medical system.
Lin Chujiu had only become a surgical a.s.sistant for half a year. She never cleaned the operating room since then. So this time, after cleaning the whole operating room, she was really tired.
She performed a two hours surgery and cleaned the room for half an hour. Lin Chujiu had sweat all over her body. At this moment, she really hoped there is something she could to sit and rest, but… …
Nothing!
Aside from the operating table, there was nothing else that can be used to sit. Lin Chujiu could only lean on the wall to rest while waiting for the infusion to finish.
Lin Chujiu didn’t sleep last night, and today, she performed such intense surgery. Lin Chujiu was really sleepy this time. After looking at the infusion bottle, Lin Chujiu estimated the time and then decided to take a break.
As a surgeon who often works overtime, Lin Chujiu has the habit of taking a break from time to time. She crossed her arms and directly leaned against the wall, and then… … she will asleep!
However, because she was thinking of the infusion, Lin Chujiu couldn’t sleep well. She woke up every 3 or 5 minutes and checked the infusion bottle. After estimating it will take some time, she will continue to sleep.
Once again, Demon Lord, who was hiding in the dark was distressed, but it’s not suitable for him to appear here.
After Lin Chujiu woke up for 4 to 5 times, there was not much left in the infusion bottle. Lin Chujiu didn’t sleep anymore, she squeezed her hands and arms to make herself feel better.
Then, she walked closer to Meng Xiuyuan. When the last amount of medicine was infused, Lin Chujiu pulled out the needle and cleaned things up.
The operating table has four wheels below. As long as she lifts the lock, she can push it on the side. However, Lin Chujiu has no strength to do that now. She went outside to find someone to help her.
*Kreen*
When the door of the operating room opened, Meng Daren, who was waiting outside, immediately walked close towards Lin Chujiu. His usual calm behavior was placed with eagerness: “Xiao w.a.n.gfei, how is my son?”
“Meng Daren doesn’t have to worry, Meng Gongzi is alright. The process of operation went smoothly. It’s just, Meng Gongzi lost too much blood, his body is somewhat weak. He hasn’t woke up yet.” Lin Chujiu’s voice sounds very calm, there was no trace of fatigue. As if the person sleeping in the operating room earlier was not her.
Meng Daren nodded his head and said: “What about his voice? Can he speak now?”
“Yes, after half a month, when the wound is healed. He’ll be able to make simple sounds, but he has to wait for the wound to completely healed before he could speak words.” Lin Chujiu made a gesture for Meng Daren to go inside: “Meng Daren, please come in. I was looking for you to help me.”
Meng Daren didn’t hesitate, when he came in, he saw Meng Xiuyuan lying on the operating table. Meng Daren was distressed inside his heart, but when his eyes swept towards the sarcoma on a tray, his distressed was replaced by excitement… …
The sarcoma was taken out, his son could now speak. The best young master of the Meng Family can now return to his original position in the family. His son will never lose to anyone in the family.
After thinking about it, Meng Daren got so excited. But at this time, the palace guards arrived and surrounded the wooden house… …