After a while, Lin Yan's voice came from inside.
"Silly Jie, come in and help me, everyone else, get out." Zhou Yi nodded at Yang Ruisheng as he passed by her: "It's okay, believe Lin Yan, as far as I can remember, there's nothing she said that I can't do."
Yang Rui looked at them with a complicated expression, said nothing, and walked out with Lao Yao and the others.
As soon as Long Xiangtian entered, he saw Lin Yan standing next to the dissection bed, and Lao Hei was tied to the bed with tape like a mummy.
Covered with a piece of white cloth, Lin Yan threw me a mask and a pair of disposable rubber gloves and asked me to put them on. After I put them on, Lin Ran stood beside the bed and said, "Your name is Lao Hei, right
Three black lines appeared on Long Xiangtian's forehead, and the man whose face was covered by the white cloth began to tremble slightly, obviously very angry. "There is no anesthetic here, it may be very painful later, don't hold it back and scream, understand?"
When I heard that, given Lao Hei's personality, he probably wouldn't cry out no matter how much pain it hurt if a girl said that to him. Then Lin Ran threw a rubber stick at me and asked me to bite it.
Otherwise, he might break his teeth due to the pain. Lao Hei bit the rubber stick.
Lin Yan directly tore off the gauze and hemostatic bandage on Brother Qiang's leg. Only then did Long Xiangtian see Brother Qiang's wound, which had turned purple and black and was constantly oozing pus.
Lin Ran also frowned after seeing it. I don't know when a needle was inserted into Brother Qiang's hand, and a bag of plasma was hanging on the shelf next to him, flowing into Brother Qiang's body. It should be Lin Ran who found it. I didn't go to see it either. I trusted her very much.
Lin Ran didn't hesitate, lowered her head and said "knife". I took the knife that she had just disinfected and handed it to her. She took the knife and gently cut a cut on Brother Qiang's leg.
The person under the white cloth began to tremble violently and gasped loudly, but Lin Ran seemed unaffected and continued to perform the operation.
After Lin Ran re-cut Lao Hei's wound, she asked me to give her tweezers and disinfectant cotton. She kept applying alcohol to the edges of Lao Hei's wound.
Then he used tweezers to carefully remove the iron piece from Lao Hei's leg. Lao Hei's body trembled even more violently. It must be very painful.
At this time, there was a piece of bloody iron on the plate beside. Lin Yan said nothing, staring at Lao Hei's wound, and stretched out the tweezers again.
"Wait a minute," Long Xiangtian said suddenly. Lin Ran ignored Long Xiangtian, but stopped what he was doing.
Long Xiangtian turned his hand into a knife and chopped it at the back of Lao Hei's shoulder. The head under the white cloth tilted and he fainted.
"Go on, let him suffer less." Long Xiangtian sighed softly, and Lin Yan still didn't speak.
She continued the action that she had not completed just now. Although she did not say anything, Long Xiangtian could clearly feel that her hands were moving faster.
No longer as cautious as before. "That's how their relationship is. Long Xiangtian usually wouldn't lie to me about this kind of thing, and he did call Lin Yan's name thousands of times when he fainted."
Outside the dissection room, the old demon was talking to Yang Rui excitedly. Yang Rui's brows were still tightly furrowed, and it was unclear whether he was worried about Lao Hei or did not believe Lin Yan.
The operation in the autopsy room was still going on, and a layer of sweat beads appeared on Lin Yan's head.
Long Xiangtian took a towel to help her wipe the sweat off. With a ding-dong sound, the last piece of iron on Lao Hei's wound was taken out.
Lin Yan picked up the knife again, cut off the necrotic flesh, sutured the wound on Brother Qiang's leg, took out some white powdery medicine and sprinkled it on his wound, wrapped it with gauze, then raised her head, turned her aching neck, and looked at Long Xiangtian with tired eyes.
"Okay, since the operation was successful, you just need to rest for a few days. You take good care of him now. I'm going to rest first too," Lin Yan said, her tone full of fatigue.
"Okay, go and have some rest. You look so tired. You need to have a good rest. I'll take you there to rest. As for Lao Hei, it's not my turn to take care of him!"
As Long Xiangtian spoke, he gently hugged Lin Yan's shoulders and pushed her out.
When they got outside the operating room, he said to Yang Rui who was waiting anxiously outside: "Okay, you go take care of Lao Hei, I'll take Lin Yan to rest first."
Then he saw the old demon leaning against the wall with an excited look on his face. He kicked him and scolded him with a smile: "What are you laughing at?"
The old demon dodged nimbly, still smiling in an indecent manner.
Long Xiangtian didn't continue to argue with him, and left with Lin Yan.
Back in the dormitory, Lin Yan slowly lay down on the bed and closed her eyes to rest. Long Xiangtian sat beside her, looking at her, wondering why he had never realized that this woman was so cute when she was quiet.
When she was watching with great interest, Lin Yan opened her eyes, glared at Long Xiangtian, and cursed: "Why can't you get out of here? You are staring at a girl like this, pervert!"
Long Xiangtian was not flustered, and smiled even more wickedly, saying: "Since I have been called a pervert, I would be unworthy of this title if I don't do something.
So he leaned down, supported his hands on Lin Yan's head, and enveloped Lin Yan in his arms. He slowly lowered his head, with an impolite smile on his lips.
The breath exhaled from his mouth sprayed on Lin Yan's face, making her blush. As Long Xiangtian got closer and closer, Lin Yan's face became more and more hot and her heartbeat became faster and faster. Lin Yan felt like it was about to jump out of her chest.
Lin Yan wanted to reach out and push Long Xiangtian away, but her weak strength was no match for him. Long Xiangtian moved closer and closer, and finally kissed Lin Yan's lips.
He moved slowly at first, but then became more and more rapid. Lin Yan had a dazed look on her face ever since his lips kissed hers.
Long Xiangtian's breathing became more and more rapid, and his whole body was completely pressed on Lin Yan. His hands began to move irregularly. Lin Yan was completely immersed in Long Xiangtian's provocation and could not extricate herself.
It was not until Long Xiangtian's hands improperly put into her clothes, touched her waist, and even tended to move upwards, that she suddenly woke up and reached out to push Long Xiangtian away.
Long Xiangtian paused for a moment, but did not leave. His lips moved down along the neck to Lin Yan's collarbone, but his hand did not continue to move forward.
After a long while, he said, "Just sleep well, I'll be watching you!" Then he got up and sat on the chair.
Lin Yan couldn't believe that Long Xiangtian would let her go on his own. She blinked in disbelief. Seeing her innocent look, Long Xiangtian felt itchy again.
He laughed and said, "Why, you still want to continue? Then don't cry." As he said that, he showed a tendency to get up, which scared Lin Yan so much that she closed her eyes tightly and fell asleep. Long Xiangtian couldn't help laughing when he saw this from the side.
Suddenly, the cell phone rang urgently. Long Xiangtian opened his eyes, still a little dazed. He shook his head and woke up, then he remembered that everything he had just done was a dream.