He put his arm around Ruan Qi's shoulders, protected her in his arms like a baby, and said to Buckley in a cold tone: "Be gentle."
Buckley: "..."
This is really disinfecting the wound!
Can light force have a sterilizing effect?!
Beep beep beep, why don't you do it yourself!
Buckley cursed in his heart, but didn't dare to let out a fart.
Fortunately, Ruan Qi, the injured patient, was very considerate and she gritted her teeth and let him finish the treatment.
The wounds on the upper body were quickly treated. Buckley held the tweezers and stared at Ruan Qi's jeans with a troubled expression.
It stands to reason that there is no distinction between men and women when doctors treat patients' wounds. There are many women in the Eagle Department who have been injured on missions, and Buckley has treated them all.
However, Ruan Qi is Xi Jiu's fiancée.
And Xi Jiu is his boss, and he is also a very possessive and petty boss.
Buckley was very worried that if he took off Ruan Qi's pants today, Xi Jiu would hang him up on the rooftop of the Eagle Building and expose him to the sun for three days tomorrow.
Buckley felt like he was still going to die.
He looked up at Xi Jiu and said in a tactful tone: "Boss, the injury on Madam's leg... will you take care of it yourself?"
Buckley thought Xi Jiu would be very willing to do this.
Unexpectedly, Xi Jiu actually rejected his proposal, "You are a professional, come on."
"?!" Buckley looked in disbelief, "I, I will do it?"
Xi Jiu said 'hmm', opened the curtain and pointed outside, "You go out first. I'll help Xiaoqi take off her pants, and then you can come in."
Buckley walked away in a daze.
Xi Jiu closed the curtain again, then walked to the bedside and helped Ruan Qi lie down on the bed.
"Baby, would you please take off your pants?"
Ruan Qi nodded obediently. There was no defensiveness in her beautiful peach blossom eyes, but she was full of trust.
Xi Jiu felt that it was really going to kill her.
He took a deep breath to get rid of the inappropriate thoughts in his mind, and reached out to grab the waistband of Ruan Qi's pants.
The little girl's waist is very thin, and the waistband of dark blue jeans is wrapped around her skin and is loose, as if it can fall off with a single pull.
Xi Jiu tried his best to focus on his pants. He quickly unbuttoned the buttons, then lifted the little girl's legs and took off the pants little by little.
The alluring snow-white skin was gradually exposed to the air, along with the two horrific gunshot wounds on the outer thighs.
These two gunshot wounds were more terrifying than all the wounds on Ruan Qi's upper body. The bright red skin and flesh were turned outwards, and the blood had solidified into dark red. If the wounds were opened a few centimeters deeper, bones might be visible.
Xi Jiu suddenly lost all his charming thoughts.
He hung the jeans he had taken off aside, then took his jacket and covered it around Ruan Qi's waist, covering all the places that shouldn't be exposed.
After all this was done, Xi Jiu opened the curtain and called Buckley in.
Buckley walked to the bedside and saw the coat covering Ruan Qi, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Great, I don’t have to be hung up to the rooftop by the boss tomorrow to be exposed in the sun.
He said 'Amen' in his heart, turned his eyes and saw the injury on Ruan Qi's leg.
"Oh my God!" Buckley started to get startled again, "This injury may require stitches."
Xi Jiu's face suddenly turned extremely ugly.
The little girl is so delicate and her skin is so tender, how can she bear this kind of pain?
"Is there no other way?" he asked.
"No." Buckley shook his head, "Even the best surgeon in the world will still need stitches to treat this kind of wound."
Buckley was right, such a deep wound could heal faster only with stitches.
However, Ruan Qi has another method. Her master has a special trauma medicine that can be applied to the wound without stitches and it will heal within 24 hours.
But her large medicine box was destroyed by the bomb on Third Avenue, and the trauma medicine was reduced to ashes along with the medicine box.
So, now the only option is stitches.
Xi Jiu didn't want the little girl to suffer and was still hesitant. But Ruan Qi made the decision directly.
"Let's get stitches. Add more anesthetic and it won't hurt."
Buckley didn't expect that the little girl, who looked so cute, was more decisive than Xi Jiu, so he couldn't help but look at her with admiration.
"Beautiful lady, I have to remind you that there is a high chance of leaving scars after stitches."
"It doesn't matter." Ruan Qi waved her hand nonchalantly, "I have the best scar removal cream, so I'm not afraid of this. Just sew it for me to make it look better."
Buckley turned to look at Xi Jiu, who nodded with a cold face.
Tools for suturing the wound were quickly prepared.
Buckley gave Ruan Qi an anesthetic, held a curved needle with his sterile-gloved hand, and the needle tip landed on Ruan Qi's skin.
Xi Jiu immediately covered Ruan Qi's eyes and pressed her face into his arms.
The needle tip pierced the white and tender skin and pulled out a long thread. Although she had been given anesthesia, the numb feeling still made Ruan Qi uncomfortable.
She held onto Xi Jiu's clothes tightly and bit her lip without saying a word.
Xi Jiu patted her back again and again, silently comforting the little girl. But his eyes were fixed on the needle, and his thin lips formed a straight line nervously.
Buckley's suturing skills were very good, and he closed the wound in just a few strokes.
He cut off the surgical thread and threw the instruments into the sterilization tank. "Don't touch the wound with water, and avoid spicy food. Come to me tomorrow morning and disinfect it again. By the way," Buckley looked at Xi Jiu, his tone meaningful,
"Don't do strenuous exercise before the stitches are removed. Especially if it hurts your legs, don't do it."
…
After leaving Buckley's office, Xi Jiu carried Ruan Qi back to his resting place.
It was already past three o'clock in the morning, and it would be dawn in a few hours. Ruan Qi had been working hard all day, and was extremely exhausted. Before she even returned to her room, her eyelids were uncontrollably drooping.
Seeing that she was sleepy, Xi Jiu picked up her speed and carried her back to the bedroom.
As soon as Ruan Qi touched the edge of the bed, she immediately lay down on the bed. But soon, she seemed to remember something, and she sat up again with a 'pop'.
"I haven't showered yet, so I can't go to bed."
Xi Jiu, who was taking off her shoes, raised her head: "Baby, you are injured and cannot touch the water."
When Ruan Qi heard this, his brows suddenly knitted into a small knot.
"Jiujiu, my body is covered with dirt. If I don't take a shower tonight, I will turn into a stinky tofu pickled Xiaoqi tomorrow. Can you bear to see me so smelly?"
The little girl had a look on her face like 'I despise myself'.
Xi Jiu laughed softly and teased her: "Stinky tofu is delicious. If the baby smells like stinky tofu, I will just eat it."
"!" Ruan Qi's peach blossom eyes widened and she looked at him in disbelief.
"Jiujiu, you have changed! You are no longer the upright bitch!"
Xi Jiu was not ashamed, but proud. She curled her thin lips and said, "An upright dog cannot eat Xiao Qi."
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