Chapter 1307 Surgery
Although she hadn't been through the door yet, she could be regarded as the prospective daughter-in-law of the Emperor Taishang. She was always indispensable to all kinds of sacrificial banquets, and she was the most annoying of this kind of scene, and her heart was more tired than her body.
The door was slammed, she rubbed her eyes and sat up, her voice a little hoarse: "Who is it?"
"Miss, it's General Fu. He said that General Zhou was seriously injured. Please go and see."
Bai Zhi immediately woke up, jumped out of bed quickly, pulled the clothes on the screen frame to put it on, and rushed out, "Take my medicine box."
Out of the yard, Bai Zhi went straight to the front hall.
No matter how bold Fu Zheng was, he didn't dare to carry the man to the backyard, and would only wait for her in the front hall.
The front hall was brightly lit, and Fu Zheng squatted beside A Wu with tears in his eyes, and kept pulling at A Wu's sleeves: "Wake up, wake up, you can't sleep again, sleep again If you go down, you will never wake up."
In his life, he has encountered so many life and death separations that until now, he is still alone.
With his current status as Fu Zheng and his age not too old, wanting to marry a good wife is simply a matter of one sentence.
But he never married, just because he didn't want to worry about himself, let alone make his wife and children unfortunate because of him.
Therefore, he would rather live alone, whether in life or in death, and he will never be a drag on others.
A Wu is the closest brother he has been with in the past few years, a relative he considers, a relative he doesn't want to lose.
Bai Zhi rushed forward, squatted on the other side of A Wu, and quickly checked the wound on his body.
All of them were sword wounds, chest, abdomen, arm, thigh, left waist, there were sword wounds, deep or shallow, and the amount of blood flow was unknown.
She dug out a thin tube from the medicine cabinet and poured a vial of clear liquid into his body.
This is a special life-saving liquid developed by Shanghai Pharma over a hundred years, which can temporarily save the breath of the seriously wounded and dying, adding time and opportunity for first aid.
The surgery should not be performed in such a place, at least it must be transferred to a clean bed.
But now there is no rush, and surgery must be done immediately.
Bai Zhi asked Fu Zheng to put together a few coffee tables on the side, lifted Zhou Awu up, took off his blood-stained clothes, and the shocking wounds fell in front of them.
Bai Zhi said: "I'm going to start the operation right now, Fu Zheng, go pick up your sister-in-law and Ru'er, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on."
Fu Zheng nodded, and when he turned around, the tears could not be held back, and they fell down in unison.
When Zhao Su'e and Ru'er arrived, Bai Zhi was still doing surgery inside. They only saw the blood-stained sand cloth balls thrown on the ground, looking at Bai Zhi half-bent over, wearing a mask and wearing a transparent soft cloth on her hands. Gloves, using that cold and sharp silver tool, did all kinds of scary movements on Zhou Awu's body.
Zhao Su'e almost fell to the ground, and the girl and Ru'er beside her hurriedly supported her.
"This, what's the matter?" Zhao Su'e didn't even have the courage to go in and take a look, and her voice trembled so much that she couldn't hear herself clearly.
Fu Zheng couldn't say much, except that he encountered an accident on the way out of the mission.
"He, can he still live?" Zhao Su'e was already weeping.
If Awu dies, what will happen to her and her two children?
Fu Zheng comforted: "It will be alright, you know Azhi's ability, when Brother Zhou and I were able to escape alive, it was all the fake death pills she refined, and she also rescued a lot of people who were dying. Injured patients, this time there will be no accident, definitely not."