"Wipe with white cloth."

Ye Qingli's voice was terrifyingly calm.

She endured the severe pain.

Xiao Jingrui wiped the blood off his face.

"Open that white box."

It contains the injections used by Ye Qingli.

This old man must have never learned to get an injection.

I can only come by myself.

After the blood stasis was discharged, Ye Qingli felt a little relaxed.

After this knife, the blood was discharged first.

Otherwise, her organs would not be able to bear it in long.

This old man's skills are pretty good.

The position is accurate.

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

But now, she is still racing against death!

It depends on who can be faster!

She endured the pain and picked up the syringe.

He drew a tube of Du Lengding and directly hit the blood vessel.

Xiao Jingrui was stunned.

Ye Qingli's approach has been constantly subverting all his understanding of medical skills.

"Will you die if you hit the water into a person's body?"

"That's blood vessels."

Ye Qingli has no time to explain to him now.

"Okay. Keep taking the knife."

She half sat there.

While looking at his wounds.

While calmly instructing Xiao Jingrui to where to cut the knife.

One knife, two knife, three knife...

Although I had painkiller.

But that kind of intense pain is by no means something that ordinary people can tolerate.

Beads of sweat as big as beans kept dripping from Ye Qingli's forehead.

However, her voice did not tremble at all.

Jun Aohan looked at her silently from the side.

This is the woman he likes!

No matter what, she never felt at all.

There was no more than half panic...

Sometimes, this even makes Jun Aohan feel a little frustrated in his heart.

In this way, will it seem useless...

Ye Qingli didn't have time to pay attention to what this man was thinking.

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

When Xiao Jingrui finally finished the knife.

She spoke calmly again.

“Did you see the sewing bag?”

There are special needles and threads for surgical operations.

"Sew my blood vessels."

"You recognize blood vessels, do you?"

“Recognize…”

Xiao Jingrui nodded blankly.

However, can such thin parts be stitched with needles?

He held the needle as thin as cow's hair, and his hands couldn't help but tremble.

Jun Aohan suddenly became nervous.

Even if he doesn't understand medical skills, he can still understand it at this time.

If you don't pay attention.

Ye Qingli might be over!

This old man, is he okay?

But now he dared not make any sound.

I had to stare at Xiao Jingrui firmly.

I was afraid that he would get the wrong needle.

Ye Qingli's life is gone.

Ye Qingli was constantly encouraging her at this time.

“Good, very good, very accurate location.”

"This needle is a little bit off, but it doesn't matter. Yes, you're doing very well."

She began to feel like she was taking students in medical school.

Xiao Jingrui was sweating profusely and didn't even have time to wipe it.

Slowly, he seemed to have caught some tricks.

However, when the last big blood vessel was sutured, something went wrong.

Because there are too many bleeding, every time I get the needle, the thread will be washed away directly.

Xiao Jingrui was so anxious.

"what to do?"

He also saw it.

If this large blood vessel is not sutured.

Then this time it would be a failure.

Ye Qingli was so anxious that she was sweating.

She could hardly hold on at this time.

Just use strong will to command yourself to hold on.
Chapter completed!