Doctor Tong was terrified. He knew you had pierced people with this stuff, but he didn't pierce them!
There are no medicines!
However, in the next second, a gas leaked from the other end of the needle, and Doctor Tong saw the patient's swollen chest slowly collapse.
It's not appropriate to say that it collapsed, it should be back to normal.
Subsequently, the patient's originally very difficult breathing was smoothed out.
Doctor Tong couldn't believe it. He also encountered this kind of illness when he was practicing medicine in the frontier fortress. It was caused by injury or spontaneously. The doctors in the frontier fortress were helpless and could only watch the patient wait for death.
It turns out... is it enough to poke a needle
"It's not a needle, it's to use the puncture to release the gas in the pleural cavity..." As soon as Gu Jiao finished speaking, Mo Qianxue's body suddenly coughed.
She was covered in injuries, and a small cough was fatal. Sure enough, Gu Jiao heard a small thump.
Her ribs were broken.
Or it should have been broken, but this cough affected the broken ribs, making the situation worse.
Her chest swelled again, and her blood pressure continued to plummet.
Doctor Tong saw Gu Jiao using a blood pressure monitor in the wounded barracks. He understood that this was a very dangerous sign, and he was stunned: "What, what happened? Suddenly—"
"Acute hemopneumothorax!" Gu Jiao took out a negative pressure water-sealed bottle from her small medicine box, injected saline and plugged in a drainage tube.
"Take the bottle two feet lower," she said to Dr. Tong.
"Hey!" Doctor Tong put the water-sealed bottle two feet below the hospital bed, and found a stool that was just right.
Gu Jiao pulled out the puncture needle from Mo Qianxue's chest.
After local infiltration anesthesia, Gu Jiao cut a tiny window with a scalpel and inserted the other end of the drainage tube into Mo Qianxue's chest.
If the drainage process didn't go well, Mo Qianxue would have to undergo thoracotomy. She had already lost too much blood, and another major surgical operation would likely lead to her death.
The water-sealed bottle didn't move for 30 seconds, and when Gu Jiao took out the anesthetic to prepare for the thoracotomy, the water-sealed bottle finally began to bubbling.
Gu Jiao's expression was always calm, and she couldn't see joy or sorrow, but Doctor Tong still felt the change in her aura.
"Is this all right?" Doctor Tong asked in a low voice.
"It's a good sign." Whether the drainage can be clean or not depends on the follow-up. Gu Jiao looked at the wound on Mo Qianxue's thigh, "Now I'm going to sew up the operation."
Doctor Tong put on his gloves and began to load the blades skillfully.
Apart from the fractured rib and pneumothorax, Mo Qianxue had two fatal wounds on his body, one was a ruptured femoral artery, and the other was a stab wound to his abdomen.
She lost so much blood that Gu Jiao didn't know how she still had a breath.
She needed a blood transfusion, but the blood type of everyone in the hospital was tested, and only Gu Jiao's matched her.
"The final stitching is up to you." Gu Jiao said to Doctor Tong.
Doctor Tong nodded solemnly.
Gu Jiao sat on the chair beside Mo Qianxue, put a disposable white filter on the infusion tube, and put her blood into Mo Qianxue's body.
Doctor Tong didn't know how much blood Gu Jiao had given to the patient. He just watched Gu Jiao's rosy face turn pale little by little, but he couldn't be impatient, because if he was impatient, he would make mistakes. blood.
Doctor Tong forced himself to calm down.
If it was Doctor Gu, how would she sew
Thinking of this, his trembling hands gradually calmed down.
When the last wound was sutured, Gu Jiao had already slept on the back of the chair.
A large white snow light was reflected outside the house, making people wonder if the sky was bright for a while.
Doctor Tong was soaked all over and exhausted, but he didn't rest immediately. He strictly followed the steps after each operation for Jiao to dispose of all the medical consumables.
In fact, Gu Jiao has never taught him, he is all through his own observation.
He was very attentive, and Gu Jiao was also at ease with him, otherwise Gu Jiao would not have fallen asleep.
When Doctor Tong could finally breathe a sigh of relief, Mo Qianxue on the operating bed woke up leisurely.
Mo Qianxue only woke up for a brief moment.
She saw a teenager wearing a mask and strange clothes sitting on the chair beside her, something was attached to their arms, and the blood of the teenager poured into her body.
…
Doctor Tong didn't notice that Mo Qianxue was awake. When he closed the small medicine box and turned around to look at Mo Qianxue, Mo Qianxue had fallen asleep again.
Doctor Tong took Mo Qianxue's blood pressure, and the situation was not bad.
He stopped blood transfusions.
He called Gu Jiao twice: "Doctor Gu, Doctor Gu."
It's a pity that Gu Jiao didn't respond to him, she was probably exhausted, or... she was a little weak from excessive blood loss.
Doctor Tong couldn't bear to quarrel with her any more, so he found a quilt to cover her.
The next step was to move Mo Qianxue onto the bed. Although he was a man, he had little strength... so he had to call someone.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw a long and jade-like figure standing under the porch.
He was tall and wore a light blue cape, and the light from the snow reflected on his face, reflecting his delicate and jade-like appearance.
Doctor Tong had never seen such a handsome man before, and was stunned on the spot.
Or the other party opened the mouth first: "Is the operation done?"
His voice was slightly magnetic, cold and moist, a voice worthy of this look.
"Ah... done, done." Doctor Tong stammered.
"Can I go in?" the man asked again.
"Ah... yes, yes."
Actually not possible!
Outsiders are not allowed in the operating room!
Doctor Tong himself didn't know what he said.
After living for most of his life, it was the first time that he saw a fairy-like character, and he was allowed to circle around for a while.
Xiao Heng stepped into the house.
As soon as they passed by, Doctor Tong noticed that his shoulders were covered with snowflakes. It seemed that how long they had been operating here, how long did this young man wait in the snowy night.
Xiao Heng came to Gu Jiao, bent down his tall body, and called out softly, "Jiaojiao."
Gu Jiao's breathing was even and long.
Xiao Heng took off the leather gloves, and went around Gu Jiao's back with one hand and Gu Jiao's back knee with the other, and picked her up.
Gu Jiao was wrapped tightly, not even a small head was exposed in the snow.
Doctor Tong stared blankly at the young man who took Dr. Gu out of the operating room. Dr. Gu was wrapped all over. The reason why he could recognize it was Dr. Gu was because of the shoes on Dr. Gu's feet.
what…
This…
After seeing Gu Shashen killing everything, Doctor Tong couldn't believe his eyes.
Does Gu Shashen still have such a good time
Although he was asleep, the aura was not the same as usual.
Xiao Heng carried Gu Jiao to the next room. He set the brazier on fire early, and the room was still warm.
It's a pity that Gu Jiao has a lot of blood transfusions, her hands and feet are cold and her body temperature is very low.
Xiao Heng gently placed her on the bed, took off his cloak with snowflakes on him, and took off her shoes and coat.
He pulled the quilt to cover her, and she was shivering with cold.
Xiao Heng covered her with two quilts, but it didn't matter.
Xiao Heng's eyes dimmed.
Why do you work so hard for anyone
Have you ever thought about your own life
She is such a temperament, she treats her with kindness, and she holds it very well.
Xiao Heng would not.
When he was young, too many people were kind to him. He was accustomed to it and would not let it down, but he would not be too grateful to Dade.
Wasn't she treated well when she was a child
Even a good point, she will pay back exponentially
Xiao Heng's heart suddenly ached.
He took off his cold outer clothes, pulled out the quilt and lay down, wrapping her shivering little body into his arms.
He hugged her tightly, kissing her cold forehead with his lips.
His body was hot, and Gu Jiao's body soon stopped being cold, stopped shaking, and lay quietly in his arms.
Xiao Heng untied her hair tie, and gently spread her long soft hair on the pillow, reluctant to break one.
The room was so quiet that only each other's even breathing remained.
Xiao Heng's back was already sweating, the temperature was a bit hot for him, but just right for Gu Jiao.
Gu Jiao arched into his arms and found a comfortable position.
Xiao Heng was hot, but he was not willing to let her go.
He also didn't sleep a night, and now he felt a little sleepy. He closed his eyes, intending to fall into a deep sleep.
Suddenly, a restless little hand came over.
He had hugged her tightly, and it was normal for her to have nowhere to place her hand. At first, the hand was just on his waist, and it moved to his chest after a while.
Because of his hugging posture, the corners of his clothes were slightly lifted, revealing a piece of seductive abdominal muscles.
The hand moved quietly with two fingers, sliding in as it went.
Xiao Heng did not move.
That hand became more and more bold, touching and pinching, after pinching the pectoral muscles, pinching the abdominal muscles.
Xiao Heng watched the hand slide all the way down, his eyes narrowed: "Are you awake?"
Gu Jiao closed her eyes: "I don't."
Xiao Heng: "..."
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