Chapter 559: Surgery (Third)

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Mu Fan stopped Wang Nuonuo's actions, and said resolutely:

"Nuonuo, just help me take it off."

"But it's already condensed into one body, taking it off means tearing it apart!"

Mu Fan looked at Nuo Nuo's caring eyes and shook his head, then his body straightened suddenly, his right hand grabbed the left back of the suit, and pulled it hard.

throat!

With a muffled groan, burning pain came from the wound again, and the blood-soaked suit was finally torn off completely.

Then that piece of bloody wound was completely revealed.

It was only then that Wang Nuonuo really saw how much damage those three shots had done to Mu Fan.

Three shots in a row, it can be said that a hole was opened directly under the shoulder, and then under the powerful kinetic energy, these three bullets smashed and tore the hole severely.

Hot blood gushed out again with the action of tearing off the clothes just now.

Mu Fan put the clothes aside carefully and then pressed back the wound like lightning.

From the time he came out of the warehouse to now, Mu Fan has suffered such severe trauma but he has not yelled out, until now!

Wang Nuonuo bit his lips to the point of bleeding, and tears in his eyes: "Why don't you let me cut it open! Do you know how bad your injury is?! Woooooo...I just want you to be well!"

The action just now made Mu Fan's injury worse, which Nuo Nuo couldn't understand at all, why didn't she let her cut this dress!

"Because this is the clothes you gave me...heh." Mu Fan tried his best to hold up a smile, but the second trauma to the wound this time was too painful, and the smile was only half exposed before being suppressed.

He likes this suit very much, but he broke it just now.

Although it was smashed in one place, he was still reluctant to part with this dress.

This has a special meaning to him...

Because this is the clothes that Nuo Nuo gave him, and it is also the best clothes he has ever worn.

Although he can't wear it now, he also hopes that this dress can be put here properly.

Hearing Mu Fan's words, Nuo Nuo stared blankly at Mu Fan's sincere eyes, completely froze there.

It wasn't until this moment that she realized how important Mu Fan valued the clothes she gave him.

Only then did she understand why Mu Fan really came here alone.

Only then did she understand why Mu Fan shot herself three times without hesitation.

grown ups……

Nuonuo knelt beside Mu Fan, let go of all defenses, and wept bitterly without any image.

"It doesn't matter." Seeing Nuo Nuo like this, Mu Fan couldn't find any more words to comfort him, so he could only say these words dryly.

Nuo Nuo's mouth was already covered with blood from her own bite, and now she is still biting tightly, shaking her head vigorously.

"Nuonuo, every minute and every second is important now, you have to be strong."

"Now, you help me."

Mu Fan reached out and took out a bottle of disinfectant from the unfolded medical bag, and motioned for Nuo Nuo to help him unscrew it.

Wang Nuonuo nodded vigorously while crying, and then unscrewed the disinfectant.

Mu Fan looked down at the injury under his left shoulder, then poured a whole bottle of disinfectant on it.

"Humph!"

There was a burst of blood red on his face, but was suppressed by Mu Fan in an instant, and there was only a muffled snort from his nasal cavity.

The huge pain was several times more painful than the bullet hit.

Wang Nuonuo could feel the instant trembling of the body supported by him.

"Then... Nuo Nuo, leave for a while, I'm going to clean up the wound."

This time the girl didn't listen to Mu Fan, she shook her head resolutely.

Seeing Nuo Nuo's insistence, Mu Fan didn't say anything more, his eyes scanned the surgical bag, and he took out a scalpel that was shining coldly.

Then close your eyes and lean on the shelf and take a deep breath.

"Mu Fan, to treat a gunshot wound, you need to enlarge the wound and clean the skin edge. After exposing the wound, remove the necrotic and devitalized tissue. Then take out the bullet, stop the bleeding, and suture! These actions must be precise."

Hei's voice rang in the ears simultaneously, there are no medical robots here, everything will be recounted by Hei and executed by Mu Fan.

This intelligent life will never be mixed with any emotional factors until Mu Fan's trauma is healed.

All Master Hei's anger was tightly sealed in the logical channel, waiting for the moment Mu Fan recovered from his injury, it will be the sharpest weapon in the host's hands.

Eyelids opened, Mu Fan's eyes were covered with an invisible breath.

From Wang Nuonuo's point of view, Mu Fan's whole temperament became extremely cold and calm at this moment.

Dark breath!

The whole body and mind instantly entered a state of absolute calm.

This absoluteness even suppressed the pain of the wound.

Mu Fan calmly picked up the scalpel, and then directly stabbed it into his left shoulder, watching the sharp scalpel cut across the skin at the edge of the bullet hole, sinking into the bloody wound, and then pulled it instantly.

The sharp scalpel directly cuts the bullet hole!

Then Mu Fan flicked his wrist, and the blade, which was submerged in the flesh and blood, picked and gouged out.

The flesh and blood that hadn't been cleaned up before was thrown out directly with the flashing scalpel.

Mu Fan cut and cleaned his wound calmly.

The movements are methodical, precise and orderly, and the expression is calm without any fluctuations.

Wang Nuonuo didn't close her eyes or turn her head, she didn't even blink her eyes...

These are all because of herself, she wants to engrave every movement of Mu Fan in her heart.

She must remember this picture for a lifetime.

Under the dim light, a young man was sitting on the ground, quietly operating on himself, as if the body he cut was not his own.

The girl was holding the surgical kit and tray, biting her lip and knelt there.

"tweezers."

Handing it over with a small white hand, Mu Fan put the bloody scalpel on the tray, and then exhaled again.

The positions of the three warheads have been locked, and mental perception can be used to determine more clearly and accurately without eyes.

Under the strong will of the young man, he suppressed all the negative emotions, the tweezers in his hand lit up, and then plunged into his wound again like lightning.

Three afterimages flashed in a row.

Ding, ding, ding.

Three bloody warheads appeared in the tray.

"Hemostat."

...

"Nuo Nuo, help me thread the suture needle..."

The girl tried hard to keep her hands from shaking, and finally passed the thread through.

The long surgical incision is still oozing bright red blood.

The needle tip is then inserted into the skin without any anesthesia, and out!

Stab again!

The boy's face was calm.

It's like mending an ordinary piece of clothing.

That calm and calm state makes people's scalp tingle.

Finally, I took the surgical scissors from Nuo Nuo and cut off the suture.

Looking at the crooked wound under his left shoulder.

Mu Fan finally exhaled lightly: "You're done."

With amazing willpower and superb physical fitness, Mu Fan completed the debridement and suture operation on himself with one hand without any anesthesia.

It wasn't until this time that Nuo Nuo's eyes, which were already swollen from crying, burst into light of joy for the first time.

But only Mu Fan knows that this is only the most basic treatment, and he still needs more effective treatment.

Moreover, before that, he needs to have a thorough communication with Wang Nuonuo about the information.

Mu Fan raised his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him calmly, "Nuo Nuo, please tell me in detail what happened tonight."

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