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Chapter 1703 What do you and I thank?

Although Shui Lingyue gave Leng Ping'er a shot just now, she felt extremely frightened when she saw Shui Lingyue's eyes not blinking and her heart was not beating. Seeing so much blood spurting out from it, Leng Ping'er felt her legs weak and she almost fainted.

While using tools to spread Meng Xingyu's skin, Shui Lingyue said with a serious expression: "Three broken ribs were broken, and a broken rib was inserted into the lungs. It was about an inch. The lungs were bleeding continuously, and the bleeding needed to be stopped immediately..."

While stopping the bleeding for Meng Xingyu, Shui Lingyue said Meng Xingyu's injuries concisely.

At this time, if it were in modern times, there should be specialized doctors recording the patient's condition, but now, there is no such condition.

Leng Ping'er looked in the blood hole that Shui Lingyue had cut, and could see Meng Xingyu's blood-red beating heart. Leng Ping'er felt a little confused. Looking at the ribs in the lungs that were thorning under the ribs, she felt both distressed and frightened, but she didn't know what to do at all, so she could only watch Shui Lingyue.

Shui Lingyue looked calm and her hands were steady and accurate. She first took out the ribs inserted into the lungs, then stitched the lungs to stop bleeding, then cleaned the blood and foreign objects in the abdominal cavity. After they were cleaned up, then connected the broken rib and installed it with medical steel nails.

The last step is to sew the outer skin together.

Although it seems to be a thin layer, it has to be divided into several layers when sewn.

Shui Lingyue was busy for almost three hours before the operation was completed.

Leng Ping'er's eyes were wide open. Looking at Meng Xingyu's chest, which had just been a bloody hole, now it looked like a wound as long as his index finger, Leng Ping'er felt incredible.

Shui Lingyue applied gauze to Meng Xingyu again and said, "Okay."

Leng Ping'er looked at Meng Xingyu lying on the bed, then looked at Shui Lingyue, and said suspiciously: "Mom, why is Dad still moving? Could it be that he is dead, right?"

Shui Lingyue glanced at her with her eyes and said angrily: "You try his breathing, won't you know."

Leng Ping'er indeed tried to wipe Meng Xingyu's breath with her fingers. She felt the even and powerful breathing that was exhaling from his nose. Leng Ping'er breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mom, when will Dad wake up?"

Shui Lingyue said: "Soon!"

Shui Lingyue picked up a bottle of medicine and said, "This is an anti-inflammatory drug. In the past few days, the old man needs to take this medicine. If the pain is severe, add some of this - painkiller injections."

As he said that, Shui Lingyue hung up the bottle of anti-inflammatory medicine.

Shui Lingyue turned around and walked to the door, turned off the lights that were "in operation" and then opened the door to the operating room.

Leng Ping'er pushed Meng Xingyu's bed and walked out of it.

"Yue'er!" Suddenly, a weak and urgent cry came from behind.

When Shui Lingyue heard this, she was immediately delighted, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips. She turned around and walked to Meng Xingyu and said, "Old man, are you awake?"

Meng Xingyu was just a little weak at this moment, but there was no pain before the operation in his body. He looked at Shui Lingyue, and his eyes were filled with mist and said, "Old woman, thank you."

Shui Lingyue laughed and said, "What else do you and I thank?"

Meng Xingyu's heart was sweet and his heart thumped. Perhaps because of his excitement, a dull pain came from his wound.

Meng Xingyu frowned slightly.
Chapter completed!
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