Chapter 5893 Qin Si: It’s All My Fault!

Ye Wangchuan's voice was hoarse: "I'll wait for you outside."

"Hmm." Qiao Nian responded.

"Let's go, go out first." Ye Maoshan called him again.

"Yes."

He turned around and followed Ye Maoshan out.

...

Inside.

The doctor turned on the table lamp in the simple operating room, and the light was pale and dazzling.

Qiao Nian lay quietly on the single bed, cooperating with the nurse to half-take off the blood-stained clothes stuck to her body. The nurse took a breath while taking off the clothes.

Even though she had traveled all over the country with the surgeon and had seen many patients, she couldn't help but look at the silent person frequently when she saw the dense external injuries on the girl's body.

How much patience could she have to keep quiet throughout the whole process? These injuries might not be endured by a grown man, not to mention that the girl looked very young, at most in her early twenties, just entering the society or still studying in the ivory tower of school, but she could endure so many wounds and not say a word.

When she helped Qiao Nian take off her coat on the left side with difficulty, revealing the gunshot wound on her vest under the coat, the nurse could no longer hold back her exclamation.

"Hiss. Such a serious injury?"

The wound on the back was shocking, and the deeply embedded bullet seemed to be telling the thrilling experience just now.

The doctor also saw it, put on sterilized gloves, and picked up the scalpel: "It must be taken out immediately. Don't worry about other wounds first, go get disinfectant and disinfect her before the operation."

"Okay."

The nurse put down what she was busy with, and took disinfectant, cotton swabs, etc. as the doctor said. While moving lightly, she gently explained to the girl: "The conditions here are limited. We don't have anesthesia. You can only bear it by yourself."

"Well, you do it, don't worry about me." Qiao Nian's back muscles were tense, and his face was calm as if he didn't know what pain was.

The doctors and nurses looked solemn, and the instruments in their hands were operated in an orderly manner.

Every movement was precise and cautious, and they tried to remove the life-threatening bullet as soon as possible.

Time passed by, and all three people present were sweating profusely. The nurse kept wiping the sweat off the doctor's forehead and face to prevent the sweat from blocking his vision.

Qiao Nian was also sweating profusely, but it was not a physiological reaction caused by high mental tension, but pure sweat from pain.

But there was no fear on her face, her eyes were firm and calm, as if this was not a life-and-death operation, but just a small surgical operation.

When the doctor used a knife to cut the skin on her back, she clenched her teeth and continued to endure the pain silently. Her strong will moved the medical staff present.

In particular, the nurse looked at the girl's overly young face again, and slowly her eyes changed from curiosity and surprise to conviction and admiration...

Who said that women in country Z can only be weak and coquettish? She thinks girls are no worse than men!

**

Outside.

Ye Wangchuan and a group of people were waiting anxiously outside.

In particular, Qin Si paced back and forth like a trapped beast, his face full of anxiety and worry. He clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turned white, and he kept praying in his heart that Qiao Nian would be safe.

Ye Maoshan was also anxious. Looking at the anxious Qin Si, he couldn't help asking: "Why are you so anxious? Wang Chuan is not as reactive as you. You walk around and it hurts my eyes."

Qin Si's eyes flashed with anger and heartache, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Because I am sorry for sister Qiao." (End of this chapter)