Wen Xinya took him to the operating room prepared by the manor. Yue Ze was about to follow, but was stopped by Gu Yuehan: "If you don't want the person my sister-in-law bullies to be you next time, just follow her."
Yue Ze touched his nose, thinking of the miserable little Huzi being bullied, so he decided to forget it!
It would be fine if the sister-in-law bullies Xiao Huzi alone.
The operating room is fully equipped with the world's top medical equipment.
Doctors and nurses were already waiting in the operating room.
Wen Xinya helped Si Yiyan lie down on the operating table.
The doctor immediately came over to check Si Yiyan's wound.
Wen Xinya stayed aside, feeling a little nervous, watching the doctor first take out the scissors and cut off the clothes on the edge of the wound, because the blood hole on the arm was exposed after lifting the clothes on the wound.
Wen Xinya suddenly reached out and covered her mouth, swallowing her scream into her throat. There was a blood hole the size of a fingernail, and the flesh on both sides of the blood hole rolled outwards. The blood in the blood hole slowly... Overflowing outwards, it looks particularly terrifying.
Actually... it's much better than expected.
She remembered that the last time Si Yiyan blocked Shen Mengting's knife for her, the wound was also on his left arm. There was a long gash, and blood kept pouring out, and soon his entire arm was covered with wounds. The clothes were soaked.
Today, there are still shallow scars on his arms. Although they are not as ugly as before, they still feel dazzling when they fall on his fair arms.
The doctor said: "The bullet penetrated about two centimeters into the flesh, and the diameter of the wound was about twenty millimeters. It did not damage any muscles or bones, nor did it cause much blood loss. The injury is not serious."
Wen Xinya suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then quietly loosened the fists clenched in her palms.
As long as the injury is serious, it will be fine!
The doctor took disinfectant cotton and cleaned Si Yiyan's wound.
She had always been very aware of the pain of alcohol corrosive wounds, so she subconsciously said: "Doctor, let me do it!"
This doctor looks very old, and his hands must be unstable. What should Si Yiyan do if it hurts him? And he didn't seem to be a careful person.
Miss, he is a doctor, and his hands need to hold the scalpel. Are you sure that his hands are unstable? Are you sure this isn't your imagination
The doctor looked up at Wen Xinya and said, "The wound needs to be cleaned."
Wen Xinya hurriedly walked over and took the sterilized cotton from the doctor's hand. She was as cautious as before when Si Yiyan treated the whiplash on her forearm at the Moville Mansion, first approaching the wound gently from the outside. …
Si Yiyan looked at her movements, and his pale eyebrows became a little softer.
Wen Wenya's movements were very careful, and she looked up from time to time to observe Si Yiyan's expression. Si Yiyan was not the kind of person who would show his pain. No matter how severe the pain was, he would choose to endure it.
After the wound was cleaned, Wen Xinya felt keenly that his arm was a little stiff. She asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"
Si Yiyan shook his head and said, "Fortunately, you didn't hurt me!"
Wen Xinya knew very well that even if it didn't hurt him, such an injury would still hurt. What's more, most people wouldn't be able to bear the intense stimulation of disinfectant water eroding the wound.
She almost subconsciously brought her lips to his wound, her gentle breath slowly spraying on his wound, imitating his previous movements when blowing on her wound.
The pain at the wound, accompanied by a slight itching, miraculously made his wound seem not to hurt that much anymore.
After cleaning the wound, the doctor prepared a sterilized scalpel and tweezers and other tools to remove the bullet for Si Yiyan.
Wen Xinya quickly said: "You haven't received anesthesia yet?"
The doctor's professionalism was questioned again and again, which made his tone less pleasant: "Master Ninth will never administer anesthesia for such a minor injury."
Wen Xinya bit her lip and swallowed the words that came to her lips.
Previously, Si Yiyan's arm was so badly injured that he did not receive anesthesia for the final stitches.
The doctor said: "It may be very painful when taking out the bullet. Ninth Master, please bear with it a little, and I will take out the bullet as soon as possible."
Si Yiyan nodded: "Nothing, just do it!"
The doctor took out a scalpel and made an incision in his wound suitable for removing the bullet. Then he found the bullet's location and took out the bullet with tweezers.
The whole process only takes one minute.
But for Wen Wenya, it was as long as an hour. She saw the doctor rummaging through his flesh with tweezers, and blood kept coming out. The doctor took a hemostatic cotton and kept wiping the bleeding. The blood came out.
Balls of hemostatic cotton were thrown into the doctor's tray, and the red-stained sterile cotton appeared in front of her eyes, making her heart twitch uncontrollably.
In the blood hole as big as a fingernail, there was a blur of flesh and blood, and all the blood and flesh cells in the skin were destroyed. Wen Xinya almost felt sick at the sight.
This was the first time she had seen a bullet being taken out. When the bullet penetrates the flesh, it will stick to the flesh and blood fibers, so when the bullet is taken out, these fine flesh fibers will be completely destroyed. The whole scene is bloody and brutal, with bullets being found directly from the flesh.
During the whole process, Si Yiyan's face turned pale, and dense fine sweat covered his entire face. His thin lips were even more pale and bloodless. He did not cry out in pain, let alone He made any sound that represented pain, but Wen Wenya still saw the boundless pain he was suffering from his Adam's apple that kept rolling up and down.
It was the huge pain of Ling Chi's flesh being cut out.
What kind of tempered will does a person have to endure such pain
How much bleeding and injury does a person have to go through before he can accept such pain calmly
Wen Xinya looked at the blood-stained bullet with fine pieces of meat on it. She covered her lips and swallowed the suppressed emotions in her throat, but she couldn't control the tears in her eyes.
The doctor said: "The bullet has been taken out. After the bleeding has stopped, stitches can be applied. The wound is not big. It will only take five stitches."
Si Yiyan nodded without saying a word.
The doctor first cleaned Si Yiyan's wound, briefly stopped the bleeding, and then took out the sewing tools to sew him up.
This was not the first time Wen Xinya saw Si Yiyan getting stitches, but she still couldn't bear to see it. She whispered, "Doctor, please hurry up and move more gently."
The doctor didn't speak, but his movements were fast and steady. After each stitch, he quickly stopped the bleeding, and then started to stitch the next stitch. The whole movement was like running water.
But Wen Wenya was extremely uncomfortable.
It was as if the stitches were stitched into her heart, binding her whole heart, making her suddenly feel like she couldn't live without him.
Si Yiyan blamed her for taking risks for him, why didn't he always take risks for her