Britney and Chen Yiting immediately prepared, OK, the room was complete, and two bedside tables were pushed down next to the doctor in a minute or two.

"Sit on here and let me check your wound first." The doctor pointed to the bedside table in front of him and said to Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng stood up from the bedside table and sat down on the bedside table in front of the doctor, turned his back to the doctor, took a few deep breaths and waited. The true qi slowly flowed through the meridians, which could have analgesic effects to a certain extent. He is not a strong man who is not afraid of pain or tortures his will. It is better to relieve himself a little pain.

"Then I'll check the wound." The doctor squatted beside the medical box, took out two medical gloves from it and put them on his hands, and said lightly without looking back. When he put the gloves in, he put on a medical headlight and stood up, turned around and wanted to check Jiang Cheng's wound, but he was so scared that he screamed.

"This, what's going on with your back? Why are there so many bullets?!" The doctor stuttered a little. It was the first time he saw so many bullets hit the same person. Otherwise, that person would have died long ago. He had never seen someone like Jiang Cheng who had been shot so many times but was not energetic.

This doctor was found by the Markla family, and naturally it is not a second-rate product. Since he has been in contact with hundreds of gunshot wounds since he was a surgeon in this strong soil in the United States, he began to observe these gunshot wounds carefully. After a moment, he said: "Yes, I can take out all these bullets in this place. The bullets are not deep and are all embedded in the muscles. They can be taken out with just a little surgery. It is much easier to deal with than ordinary gunshot wounds."

The doctor looked up at Jiang Cheng and said, "These gunshot wounds were penetrated through inferior bulletproof vests, right? Otherwise, they would not be embedded in the muscles. Moreover, this bullet also seems to be a light submachine gun, which is more powerful than an ordinary pistol. No wonder the worse bulletproof vest can't be blocked."

Everyone else who heard this showed a strange look. Katyusha knew very well. Jiang Cheng had no bulletproof vest, but he just used his body to collect bullets. He heard from the doctor that this kind of bullet is more powerful than ordinary pistols and has stronger penetration. She was even more shocked. This kind of thing is so powerful that it cannot penetrate Jiang Cheng's body. What is his body made of?

(But Katyusha also knew that Jiang Cheng was really protecting her with his life at that moment. No one was confident that he could use his body to catch bullets and remain intact. Jiang Cheng was now seriously injured and the bullet could actually penetrate his muscles, so it was only one step away from entering his body.)

Not to mention Katyusha's surprise, the others were also confused. After all, Jiang Cheng did not carry any bulletproof vests when he rushed out, but thinking about it, if there was really no bulletproof vests to cover them, it would be terrible to block these bullets with just their body, and they didn't believe it either.

"Yes, I snatched a bulletproof vest from the other party, and then I was hit in the back." Jiang Cheng said slowly, there was no need for others to know about some things.

Katyusha next to her shook when she heard Jiang Cheng's words, and stared at Jiang Cheng with wide eyes. Only she knew that Jiang Cheng was not wearing any bulletproof vests at all.

"Well, it's the same as I guess." The doctor nodded and said, "But your injury is still too dangerous. As long as any bullet penetrates into your body, it may be in danger of life."

"Then I'm going to start taking bullets. I will do some local anesthesia in advance, and it won't hurt too much." The doctor said and began to prepare tools to get bullets.

"There is no need for local anesthesia." Jiang Cheng shook his head and said, looking at Chen Yiting next to him and said, "Give me whatever you want to bite."

"Are you sure you really don't need anesthesia? There are two bullets that are quite deep. You need to cut a hole in the surrounding muscles before you can take them out." The doctor asked in surprise.

Jiang Cheng nodded: "Well, just do what I said. I can still bear this little pain."

Since Jiang Cheng insisted so persistently, the doctor did not persuade him again.

When Chen Yiting heard Jiang Cheng ask her to take the things, she was stunned at first, then immediately rummaged on the bed, then took out a towel and wrapped it in a circle and handed it to Jiang Cheng, and said with some concern in her eyes: "You, are you in pain? Do you have to bear it..."

Jiang Cheng bit the towel into his mouth, nodded, and agreed from his nose: "Yes!"

The doctor began to remove bullets for Jiang Cheng one by one, starting from the easier to take. The bullets that were easier to take were just embedded in the muscles, squeezed the muscles on the back with your hands, and then used a steel clip to force them out one by one. The bullets were taken out one by one. The bullets were not placed in a small water-covered disc on the steel medical disk next to it, making a "click" sound, and the water in the disk was dyed red in blood in an instant.

During the process of taking out the bullet, Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth and didn't even make a muffled groan. Unless he had no choice, he would not accept the medical method of anesthesia. Once he was anesthetized, it would seem like that part of his body would not belong to him. He lost his sensory nerves, which made him very disgusted. He could bear the slight pain!

"There are the last three bullets. These three bullets are a little troublesome. You need to use a scalpel to cut them along the texture of the muscle before you can take them out. The process will be very painful, so be mentally prepared." The doctor said to Jiang Cheng, and he was also a little impressed. He removed the bullets one by one from his body and did not make any sound. This kind of patient willpower is very admirable.

"It's okay!" Jiang Cheng said vaguely while biting the towel, but his tone was very firm: "Come on! I'm ready now!"

"Okay!" The doctor nodded and said, "Then I'm going to start now!" As he said that, the scalpel was pressed onto Jiang Cheng's skin.

Jiang Cheng only felt a chill coming from his back. The blade of the scalpel was cold and was about to cut a few holes on his back. He bit the towel tightly and waited.

The doctor's scalpel was pressed against a deeper bullet, and then his hand moved slightly and a sharp scalpel cut through Jiang Cheng's muscles, cutting a hole of about three centimeters, and blood immediately flowed out, flowing down his back. The doctor's hand did not stop at all. After cutting the first blow, he cut his other two bullets, which was basically the same length as the previous blow.

"Yeah!" Jiang Cheng let out a muffled groan. He felt three warm currents flowing down his back, and cursed in his heart. He had already shed a lot of blood today, and he would suffer such a crime if he took out the bullet.

"I'm going to start taking bullets now," the doctor said.

After the doctor finished speaking, he pressed his left hand on the muscles on Jiang Cheng's back, and strongly separated the mouth that had just been cut to both sides, causing the wound to tear even bigger and blood to flow continuously. The right hand used a clip to penetrate the wound, clamped the bullet hidden inside, and threw it into the disc with a "click".

Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth and refused to make any sound. But anyone knew that he was in great pain at this moment, and many fine cold sweats oozed out of his forehead. Moreover, during the doctor's pick-up process, the other women could see clearly, and they all kept their heads too much to look at it. Even Medura, who had the best psychological quality, avoided her eyes. This treatment process was really bloody.

The doctor handed out the bullets one after another in the same way, and finally sprayed Jiang Cheng's back with a spray that helped the wound heal and stop bleeding, and then bandaged his back with a bandage. If not, the hideous wounds would be enough to make people dare not look at them again.

When everything was done, the doctor breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he was very nervous during the operation just now. He paused for a moment. He said: "That's fine. Those sprays can help you make cocoons on the surface of your wounds within three days. It takes about half a month for all the wounds to heal. These bandages can also be waterproof, but despite saying that, you should try to avoid taking a bath. There is no big problem with contacting water after three days."

After a moment of pause, he continued: "I will come to help you change your bandages and check your wounds to recover from it every day. By the way, you should also pay special attention to your actions, otherwise it will easily tear the wound."

Jiang Cheng took off the towel he bit in his mouth and nodded gently, "I will remember."

"Then there is no problem. In addition, I will leave some drugs to help recover and fight infection. It is very good for the body to swallow some of these things regularly and at regular intervals." The doctor said as he began to clean up the medical box, and took out a few bottles of medicines that had been prepared long ago from the medical box and handed them over to Jiang Cheng.

About ten minutes later, the doctor left after introducing the specific usage of the drug and leaving a lot of care. The bodyguard who brought him over also took him out of the room again.

When these people left, Jiang Cheng threw the medicine he grabbed in his hand on the bed. He had viruses and true qi in his body, and he didn't need such things to help recover and resist inflammation. If an ordinary person can heal his injuries in half a month, he should be able to recover completely in about a week. But it's true that the doctor finally sprayed the hemostatic rehabilitation spray, which made his back cool down after spraying it on his back, and the pain suddenly relieved a lot.

"Ah? Don't you take these medicines?" Katyusha collected the medicine bottles from the bed and looked at Jiang Cheng in surprise.
Chapter completed!