Scared to death

  As a battlefield doctor, there is no condition to have surgical assistants. On the battlefield, no matter how big the operation is, it can only rely on oneself.

  Not to mention such a minor surgery, even removing the bullet from your heart, this kind of major surgery, on a battlefield where medical resources are extremely scarce, may not necessarily have surgical assistants to help you.

  On the battlefield, what is least in short supply are the wounded, but what is most scarce are doctors and nurses.

  For squatting on the ground and doing manual work, Feng Qingchen had even less pressure.

  In some cases, after being shot, soldiers must be treated in a timely manner, but at the moment, no auxiliary personnel can be found. At that time, they can only squat and perform surgery by hand. Squatting for seven or eight hours is a common thing for Feng Qingchen.

  Feng Qingchen wiped away the sweat on her forehead with one hand while feeling fortunate that she had managed to scrape by on the battlefield; otherwise, today would have been a disaster.

  After cutting open the wound, Feng Qingchen put down the surgical knife and picked up the hemostatic forceps, continuing to work diligently...

  When Lan Jiuqing resisted the anesthetic effect of the medicine and opened his eyes in a daze, he saw Feng Qingchen holding a small pair of tweezers, poking at his heart...

  Lan Jiuqing wanted to open his mouth to scold Feng Qingchen, but found that he couldn't speak at all, and his whole body was as if being held back by someone, unable to move.

  Ma Pao San

  Lan Jiuqin's eyes blazed with fury, as if she could kill someone at any moment.

  What was injected into his body, absolutely wasn't Ma Fei San. Even a small amount of Ma Fei San could knock him out, what did Feng Qingchen take Lan Jiuqing for?

  At this time, Lan Jiuqing wanted to ask Feng Qingchen a question, but unfortunately, he couldn't move anything except his eyes and brain.

  He could only watch as Feng Qingchen bent her head, cutting back and forth on his wound, watching as piece after piece of blood-stained gauze was taken out by Feng Qingchen, and then watching as she held a sparkling small knife to dig open his wound.

  At this time, Lan Jiuqing suddenly discovered that Feng Qingchen's hands were wearing a pair of very strange gloves, wrapping her hands in a slender and white manner; his line of sight moved up, and Lan Jiuqing was shocked.

  It turns out that Feng Qingchen, who was once so disheveled and humiliated, had such a beautiful side.

  Focused, calm, confident, rigorous.

  Can a woman actually have such an enchanting side?

  He thought his master's wife was the most excellent woman in the world, but she didn't have the elegance and refinement of Feng Qingchen.

  At such a young age, he already has this kind of demeanor. Feng Qingchen is indeed someone who can make people look at him in a new light.

  According to legend, Feng Qingchen's mother came from a certain hidden world family, could it be true?

  Unconsciously, Lan Jiuqing was drawn in by Feng Qingchen, the fierce air in his eyes also turned calm, and he began to seriously appreciate Feng Qingchen's professional skills and demeanor.

  But the more he looked at Blue Nine's entanglement in his eyes, the deeper it became.

  What is this woman doing? Sewing clothes?

  After digging out the arrow and cleaning the wound, he actually took a needle and sewed up his own wound.

  Beep beep.

  Lan Jiuqing heard the sound of his own flesh being pierced by needles and threads, and his scalp couldn't help but feel numb.

  If it weren't for the circumstances, he really wanted to get up and slap Feng Qingchen away, questioning her: "Do you even know any medical skills? At this time, isn't it just a matter of heating a knife red and then roasting it on the flesh to make the wound coagulate? You're using needles and threads as if his flesh were fabric."

  Unfortunately, under the influence of anesthesia, Lan Jiuqing could only endure it.

  Until Feng Qingchen finished stitching up his wound and even tied a beautiful knot on it.

  Uh...

  Blue nine minister one head black line.

  Can't this woman be less annoying?

  Cold...

  If Feng Qingchen knew what Lan Jiuqing was thinking at this moment, he would probably be so depressed that he would hit the wall.

  Big brother, is that a professionally tied surgical knot?

  At first, I practiced tying a qualified surgical knot every day against the trash bag at home until one day I could tie a beautiful knot with my eyes closed and one hand.

  Unfortunately, Feng Qingchen not only didn't hear Lan Jiuqing's inner voice but also failed to notice that he had woken up due to being overly focused.

  Or perhaps Feng Qingchen was too confident in the anesthetic she had administered, and didn't think that Lan Jinyi could wake up so soon.

  After stitching up Lan Jiuqing's wound, Feng Qingchen began to apply medicine for him and bandage his injury.

  Because the wound was at the heart, in order to prevent the bandage from slipping off, Feng Qingchen had to wrap the bandage around Lan Jiuqing's back.

  In this way, the two people will inevitably have some physical contact.

  For Feng Qingchen, Lan Jinyi was a patient, so she didn't have any guard against him as a man. She naturally half-knelt on his body and skillfully lifted the upper half of his body without affecting the wound, allowing the bandage to pass from behind his back.

  But Lan Jiuqing is different.

  He is a man, and also a normal man.

  At the moment when Feng Qing's dust fell, Lan Jiuqing felt his brain tighten and wanted to tense up his body, but found that his body was out of control.

  Instinctively opened his eyes wide, but after smelling the unique scent of Feng Qingchen's body, which was emitting a faint medicinal fragrance, he closed his eyes again.

  Like a devout believer, Ren Fengchun lifted him up, neither his body nor mind showing any sign of resistance.

  Lan Jiuqing suddenly realized that he had entrusted his safety to Feng Qingchen, a woman he had known for only a few days.

  How is this possible?

  Lan Jiuqing felt his head spinning again, so he simply closed his eyes and thought about what he had just seen.

  Wen Qing said without error, this woman called Feng Qingchen, although strange, indeed has ability.

  A woman, facing his wound, not only didn't scream in fright, but calmly cut open the wound, avoided the vital parts, and pulled out the arrow.

  Looking at her bandaging skills again, I have to say that they are no worse than those of the imperial physician.

  All of this shows that Feng Qingchen is no ordinary woman, she's like an enigma, with countless layers of veils shrouding her body, and every time one is lifted, there are unexpected surprises.

  After bandaging, Feng Qingchen checked again and adjusted Lan Jiuqing to a comfortable position that wouldn't affect his movements based on her past experience.

  After doing all this, Feng Qingchen stood up, ignoring her slightly numb legs, and took out a saline bottle from the smart medical kit to prepare an intravenous infusion for Lan Jiuqing.

  Feng Qingchen's movements were quick, and since Lan Jiuqing didn't want Feng Qingchen to discover that he was awake, he kept his eyes closed. Therefore, the action of taking medicine from the smart medical package was only known by Feng Qingchen alone.

  Feng Qingchen poured the medicine into a saltwater bottle and, due to limited conditions, she had no way of finding a suitable stand to hang it from, so she placed it on her own body.

  Then quickly tied a needle on Lan Jiuqing's hand, bound it well, stood up, and held the infusion bottle himself to give Lan Jiuqing an intravenous drip.

  On one hand, she had to hold the saline bottle, on the other hand, she was worried about the blood transfusion situation. Feng Qingchen was indeed extremely busy. Her originally rosy and radiant cheeks had become dull and tired, but her eyes still sparkled with energy.

  This is a battlefield doctor, after several days of continuous high-intensity work, the body has been exhausted to the extreme, but the spirit remains highly concentrated, in a perfect working state.

  Because only in this way can they ensure that they will not kill people due to their own mistakes.

  A doctor who makes a mistake while saving lives is no different from a murderer.

  Such people have no right to be called doctors and can only be called white-coated butchers.

  Feng Qingchen hated doctors the most because of so-called "medical accidents" that killed patients.

  Doctors are different from other professions. They face life and death. Anyone, including the country, can make mistakes in decision-making and execution, but doctors cannot.

  So no matter how tired her body was, her spirit remained in a state of working.

  The cold medicine flowed into his body, and Lan Jiuqing became more and more awake. When he quietly opened his eyes, he saw the contradictory yet natural Feng Qingchen. In that instant, Lan Jiuqing found himself unable to move his gaze away...