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Chapter 8 Surgery a piece of cake

Luo Li was startled and quickly closed the door!

Cousin Su Ziyun really cannot see the light of day like this. There are so many stinky men out there!

After the trousers were cut off, Luo Li originally thought that Lin Xiaoming would stop there, but who would have thought that his scissors would not stop and continue to go up.

After three strokes, five divided by two, Su Ziyun's shirt was completely cut open...

Luo Li looked at her cousin who was almost naked, gritted her teeth and cursed: "Rogue! Beast!"

"Treatment is necessary!" Lin Xiaoming responded calmly, and then added a bit more covertly, "There is no distinction between men and women between doctors and patients."

"Bullshit, you obviously do this because you see my cousin who is beautiful and has a good figure." Luo Li scolded angrily, "You are just a pervert, everyone wants to see you! It's not enough to see my sister, you don't want to see me either.

It’s not enough, now I have to look after my cousin.”

If you want to incriminate yourself, why bother?

Lin Xiaoming shook his head and said to her, "The heart of a villain will judge the heart of a gentleman!"

"You——" Luo Li opened her teeth and claws, looking like she was going to eat him alive.

Lin Xiaoming ignored her and leaned over to examine Su Zijun's body covered in wasp stings. Then he ordered without raising his head: "Go and bring me the cupping pot on the tray."

Luo Li obviously didn't want to be manipulated by him, and the stick-like pestle didn't move.

"You're not going, are you?" Lin Xiaoming wasn't in a hurry and just said slowly, "Don't blame me for delaying the best opportunity for treatment."

When Luo Li heard what he said, she was instantly defeated! If she had any trouble with her cousin because she delayed her treatment, she would not be able to forgive herself!

After glaring at Lin Xiaoming angrily, he finally reluctantly brought him the pile of cupping pots over there.

"Bring me the alcohol sponge too. It's on the table."

"And the long tweezers. They're in the tray on the other side."

"Where's the lighter? What are you looking for down there? Where are your eyes?"

"Can you be smarter? You're not smart when you're supposed to be smart. You're blind and clever when you're not supposed to be smart. Isn't that a lighter on the corner of the table?"

"Still staring at me? What's the point of having such big eyes?"

"..."

Luo Li was so angry that her lungs were about to explode!

Lin Xiaoming not only ordered her to do this and that, but he also yelled and cursed her!

What was especially frustrating was that she couldn't say a word!

After Lin Xiaoming saw that everything was ready, he picked up a piece of alcohol sponge with tweezers, lit it with a lighter, and stuffed it into a cupping pot!

After heating up the cup for a while, he sucked it onto Su Ziyun's wound stung by a wasp.

Starting from the head and face, one wound was followed by a cupping pot. After a while, Su Ziyun's whole body was covered with cupping pots, even the headlights were no exception!

After one pass, all the wounds stung by the wasp were absorbed by the cupping, making Su Ziyun lying there look very strange.

Lin Xiaoming then came to her lower body, because there was the most seriously injured part here!

Although Su Ziyun's lower body still has a little bit of fig leaf, it's as if it's not worn at all!

Luo Li also noticed this and couldn't help but blush. This was so embarrassing!

Why does my cousin like to wear something like this? Can't she wear something more conservative when going out? This is not a date with her lover!

What only made her furious was that Lin Xiaoming, a shameless person, actually came forward and looked at her cousin's legs, as if she wished she could put her eyes on them.

"Lin!" Luo Li couldn't bear it anymore and asked angrily: "What are you looking at?"

"Of course I'm looking at the wound. What do you think I'm looking at?"

"You obviously only care about my cousin..." Luo Li stopped mid-sentence. Lin Xiaoming was too embarrassed to look at her, but she didn't have the shame to say it!

After Lin Xiaoming studied for a while, he made a move that puzzled Luo Li. He actually untied the tourniquet!

Blood gushes out from the wound instantly!

"Oh my god, there's so much blood!" Luo Li screamed uncontrollably, "Lin, hurry up and bring the hemostat to my cousin to stab it back!"

Not only did Lin Xiaoming not listen to her, he even raised his gloved hand and inserted three fingers into the wound.

"You bastard, what are you doing?" Luo Li yelled angrily when she saw this, "You will kill my cousin!"

"Shut up!" Lin Xiaoming shouted coldly at Luo Li, who was yelling. The reason why he did this was to determine the depth of the wound and the location of the bleeding point.

After a few seconds, the thumb of his other hand pressed a little lower than Su Zijun's inguinal ligament.

It was very strange that as he pressed down with his thumb, the raging bleeding from the wound stopped.

"Eh, this?" Luo Li looked at this scene in surprise and asked in disbelief: "Has the bleeding stopped?"

Lin Xiaoming explained plainly, "This is what is called a hemostasis point in anatomy. If the bleeding in the lower limbs does not stop, pressing the pulsating place of the femoral artery will have an immediate effect!"

Luo Li didn't quite understand, but if he could stop the bleeding, then it would be Amitabha!

Lin Xiaoming suddenly shouted again, "Bring me the camera, curved forceps, scissors, suture needles, iodophor, chlormethionine, normal saline... bring them all to me!"

"Them?" Luo Li, who was forced to serve as an assistant, panicked, "Where are they?"

Lin Xiaoming pointed at the equipment cabinet next to him with one finger, "It's right over there!"

Luo Li was like a headless fly, asking around: "Which way is that?"

Lin Xiaoming didn't say a word, just stood there and looked at her expressionlessly.

"You..." Luo Li was so anxious that she stamped her feet, "You are talking!"

"Aren't you very powerful? Aren't you able to say anything when you're sarcastic or trying to bully me?" Lin Xiaoming kept scolding me, "You can't find anything if you look for it, except for that sharp and mean mouth.

Besides, tell me what else you can do?"

"I, I, I..."

"What are you doing? Why don't you come here and hold me down!" Lin Xiaoming scolded angrily: "By the time you find something, you will have ascended to heaven."

Luo Li glared at him bitterly and could only come over to take over from him and hold the hemostasis.

But she couldn't hit the right spot even after pressing it, so Lin Xiaoming had to come behind her and teach her step by step.

When Luo Li was touched by his hand and pressed against her body from behind, Luo Li suddenly felt like she was being electrocuted. She almost bounced away, but now that she was rescuing people, she could only hold back her nausea.

He took his hand and pressed it on his cousin's leg!

"It's really stupid, here, in this position!" Lin Xiaoming scolded with a serious face, "I asked you to be an assistant, not to be a vase. Press a little harder, haven't you eaten?"

Luo Li: "..."

With great difficulty, Luo Li finally pressed the hemostasis point, and the blood finally stopped gushing out.

Lin Xiaoming quickly found medicine and equipment and began to treat Su Ziyun's wounds.

The operating table was very close to the wall and the position was very limited. Therefore, Lin Xiaoming and Luo Li's bodies inevitably collided and were close to each other.

Luo Li, who was pressing the hemostasis point, was tense and her body was not very sensitive. She could clearly feel every time she was taken advantage of, but she couldn't get into an attack at all. Now was the critical moment to treat her cousin!

Lin Xiaoming was not under any pressure. Such injuries were nothing to his medical skills. He felt the strange touch on his arm and couldn't help but feel excited.

Before one wave subsides, another wave comes. Sister, sister, the headlights are so beautiful.

One wave is too late, and another wave is about to pass. At this moment, I am intoxicated.

In order to avoid nosebleeds, Lin Xiaoming hurriedly looked at his nose, nose, and heart to stop his mind. He focused all his attention on the wound, quickly applied local anesthesia, and then examined it carefully.

The wound was long and deep, but fortunately, it only hurt the flesh and not the bones.

Lin Xiaoming felt relieved, and then began to debridement and disinfection, stop bleeding and ligation, and suture layer by layer, with crisp and smooth movements.

To use a popular saying nowadays, it is: as stable as an old dog!

Hold the needle and thread through the wound, twist it, pull it, and close it, and a knot will be tied. Use the scissors with the other hand to make a light "cha" sound, and one line will be sutured, and then the next...

Watching him thread the needle and thread flexibly, delicately and extremely quickly, Luo Li couldn't help but feel a little dazed. Does this guy often mend clothes? Why does he look so skilled?

I don’t know if she’s awesome or not, but I feel very good anyway. She would definitely not be able to do it if she were in it. If her clothes are torn, she usually throws them away instead of mending them.

"Heiheihei, why are you in such a daze? I'm calling you?"

Just as she was distracted, Luo Li noticed that Lin Xiaoming was calling to her, and subconsciously asked, "What are you doing?"

"What else can you do? Wipe the sweat for me!" Lin Xiaoming was already so busy that he was sweating profusely. The bitter sweat seeped into his eyes, making him very uncomfortable and the wounds could not be seen clearly!

"What?" Luo Li was stunned for a moment, and then shouted, "Let me wipe your sweat, I think you want to eat shit!"

"That's up to you. If my sweat drips into the wound and your cousin becomes infected, don't blame me!"

Men, there is always a reason to convince a woman to open her mouth!

Lin Xiaoming seems to always have a reason to make Luo Li give in!

Luo Li was defeated again and reached out to wipe his forehead.

Yes, just use her green little hands!

When she was about to shake off the sweat on her hands, she was stunned, and so was Lin Xiaoming!

What's going on here?

For two or three seconds, Lin Xiaoming came to his senses first and continued to suture the injured muscles as if nothing had happened!

Luo Li finally woke up!

God, what have I done?

Why would I wipe his sweat with my hands?

Am I... crazy?

Two clusters of carmine quickly crawled onto her pretty face, looking like those cooked creek shrimps last night!


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