My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

He said, "Cash." Then he handed over five one-hundred-dollar bills, and asked politely, "Can I have coins for change?"

The female cashier was surprised: "All coins?" Ninety-nine coins?

Shi Jin nodded.

The female cashier was embarrassed and asked with a blushing face, "Then can you wait for a while?"

He said unhurriedly: "Yes."

The female cashier then took out the electric blanket under the cash register and said to the old man waiting outside the guardrail: "Give me the coins, and I will pay you first."

Her attitude was not as impatient and irritable as before. She probably realized that there was a problem with her attitude, and she also understood that this good-looking customer did it on purpose. Relieved the old man, and made her feel ashamed.

After paying the bill, the old man led the boy to Shi Jin and thanked him repeatedly.

Shi Jin shook his head and said, "You're welcome." He poured out the candies from the shopping bag, leaving only one, and handed the rest to the child in the old man's hand. He bowed slightly, and said softly to the boy, "Don't eat too much. Bad for teeth."

The little boy looked at the old man and got his consent. Then he happily took it with both hands, and grinned so hard that he couldn't see his teeth: "Thank you, brother."

Shi Jin got up, turned around with the shopping bag in hand, and walked towards Jiang Jiusheng who was waiting by the wall.

"Sorry to keep you waiting so long," he said.

Jiang Jiusheng shook his head.

It didn't take long, the old man's hands and feet were slow, and it took ten minutes to count coins, but how could it be so long? Like the people behind in line, she focused all her thoughts and eyes on Shi Jin, and even she herself was amazed Mou, let alone those passers-by who met Shi Jin for the first time.

He handed her a piece of candy: "There is only one piece of yellow peach flavor."

Jiang Jiusheng smiled and took it, peeled off the sugar coating, put it in his mouth, then adjusted the mask, took Shi Jin's hand, and said with a smile, "My doctor Shi is a very good person."

Shi Jin raised the corners of his mouth, but did not answer.

His Shengsheng didn't know yet, he was such a good person, he didn't even remember his previous appearance, only the one she liked.

The two of them had just reached the elevator entrance of the underground garage when the girl who was facing them came over, then stopped and called Jiang Jiusheng's name uncertainly.

Shi Jin took Jiang Jiusheng into his arms.

The young girl dressed youthfully and looked like a student at school. Her eyes were tightly locked, and she couldn't hide the expectation and surprise in her eyes. She didn't dare to get too close. From a distance of two meters, she asked again: "Who are you?" Jiang Jiusheng?"

She was sure, but out of politeness, she didn't want to interrupt rashly, so she asked repeatedly.

Jiang Jiusheng could see the other party's kindness, and nodded: "I am."

The other party covered his mouth, surprised and happy, his eyes were red with excitement, and he quickly took out his phone and turned on the camera function.

Jiang Jiusheng blocked Shi Jin from behind: "This is my boyfriend, he is not from the circle, please don't shoot him."

Only then did the girl notice the person next to Jiang Jiusheng, and she took a look at him. After being startled for a long time, she belatedly looked away.

She said, "I won't take pictures of him." Then she handed the phone to Jiang Jiusheng with both hands, and asked with a smile, "Master Sheng, I like you very much, can I take a photo with you?"

As long as he doesn't take pictures of Shi Jin, Jiang Jiusheng is naturally generous: "It's fine." Turning his head, "Shi Jin, can you help us take pictures?"

Shi Jin nodded.

He took the phone, took three pictures, and then led Jiang Jiusheng to leave first.

The girl happily looked through the photos with her mobile phone in her hand, and then found... In the photo, she just got a pair of scissors in the camera, without even showing her face.

"!"

Isn't Lord Sheng's boyfriend too possessive? He won't let him in the same frame!

Excessive!

She immediately posted a Weibo.

The chubby former girl: I ran into Lord Sheng and Mrs. Sheng in the supermarket. This is a group photo taken by Mrs. Sheng. Bad review! Five-star bad review!

At the back of Weibo, three photos are attached.

The hypocritical girl holding a knife: Hahaha, it's a real boy.

Daydreaming ten times a day: ask for a photo of Mrs. Sheng!

Not good but favored in every possible way: Mr. Sheng sees the shadow of Mrs. Sheng. When I go to get a magnifying glass to look at it, please call me Sherlock Holmes.

To eat yogurt, you have to lick the cover: A Yuwen Chongchong, B Xie Dang, C Su Qing, D Xu Qingjiu, which one?

The chubby former girl replied to @吃yoghurt to lick the cover: Hands and faces are so pretty that I can go to heaven! Others are resolutely kept secret, I am Master Sheng's biological concubine, my beloved husband won't explain!

The underground garage of the supermarket.

Shi Jin put the things in the back seat, then fastened Jiang Jiusheng's seat belt, with his hands still on the back of her chair: "Shengsheng."

Jiang Jiusheng remained motionless: "Huh?"

"We haven't had a photo together yet."

"Let's take more pictures next time." There are no cameras in the car now.

Shi Jin took out his phone and asked for her opinion: "Can I do it now?"

Jiang Jiusheng nodded, following Shi Jin's will, he took off her mask and approached her, with the back seat of the car in the background, she leaned in his arms, looked at Shi Jin's hand holding the phone, and smiled lightly.

Shi Jin suddenly called her: "Shengsheng."

She turns her head.

Shi Jin kissed the corner of her lips, rubbed it lightly, pressed the phone lightly with his fingertips, and then returned to his seat without haste.

Jiang Jiusheng pursed his lips and smiled: "Show me."

Shi Jin gave her the phone, it was unlocked, and the screen saver and desktop were all her photos. She opened the photo album, except for the photo just now, there were only various fan benefits she sent earlier, and nothing else. It was obvious that Shi Jin didn't like to take pictures.

Jiang Jiusheng stared at it for a while, then asked Shi Jin, "Do you want to take another picture?"

She handed the phone to Shi Jin with both hands. In the photo that was just taken on the screen, her expression was a little stunned. When Shi Jin kissed her, the corners of her mouth were raised, she didn't look at the camera, and the corners of her eyes were bent, showing a smile.

She thought that Shi Jin's photos were amazing.

Shi Jin said yes, took the phone, then slid to the camera interface, smiled, and leaned over to kiss her.

Jiang Jiusheng directly hugged Shi Jin's neck, raised his head, very cooperative, Shi Jin pressed against her lips, stuck out his tongue, licked it, and she pursed the corners of her lips.

"Shengsheng." Shi Jin's voice was very low and hoarse.

Jiang Jiusheng blinked: "Huh?"

As if bewitching, he coaxed in a gentle voice: "Open your mouth."

She let go of her lips and teeth, allowing Shi Jin's tongue to come in. His temperature was cooler, and he liked to lick and suck, rubbing slowly.

Jiang Jiusheng was a little emotional, hugged Shi Jin's neck, and responded without skill, when he suddenly heard a thud in his ear.

She stepped back: "Shi Jin."

Shi Jin stepped forward, and pressed her lips to answer in a low voice.

"The phone dropped."

"in spite of."

After finishing speaking, Shi Jin unbuckled her seat belt, picked her up, put her on his lap, pressed down to kiss her, the cool tip of his tongue gradually became hot, he wrapped her tongue around her, sucking and biting vigorously.

Recently, Shi Jin fell in love with kissing, a bit addicted, unlike when he first dated, he would hold her down and kiss her endlessly, and sometimes even leave marks on her neck.

After kissing, he hugged her and didn't let go for a long time.

Jiang Jiusheng smiled and didn't push him: "Aren't you going back?"

He thought, just keep pestering her and making out.

"No, I have to go back and make honey pears for you." Shi Jin nestled on her shoulders, pecking at the hair next to her ears time after time, "Hold for another five minutes."

He really hugged him for five minutes. Jiang Jiusheng looked at the time in the car. It was exactly five minutes. She laughed. The surgeon's time concept is really accurate.

On the way, while waiting for the traffic lights, the car happened to be parked opposite the snack street. This point was the peak time for supper, and the street was filled with the smell of food.

Jiang Jiusheng was a little hungry: "Shi Jin, I want to eat that."

She is not a spoiled person, she can even be said to be a little casual, but somehow, after being with Shi Jin, she has learned the softness of all women.

If it was before, if it was someone else, how could she be so soft-spoken, probably, it would be fun to squander her body wantonly with a bottle of good wine and a pack of cigarettes.

But now, Shi Jin will take care of her and tell her: "Charcoal grilled food is not good for your health, you can only taste a little, not too much."

Jiang Jiusheng said yes.

She had a bad stomach and a cold body, and it didn't help that Mo Bing said countless times to avoid eating, but she couldn't help but listen to Shi Jin's words.

After passing the traffic light, Shi Jin pulled over the car, took off his seat belt, and got out of the car.

He told her, "wait for me in the car."

"Um."

Shi Jin took his coat and went to the opposite side of the street, as if worried about her, he looked back a few times.

After sitting for a while, Jiang Jiusheng got out of the car and waited for Shi Jin by the car door. In the busy traffic, she could recognize his back at a glance. He was at the end of the long queue, and from time to time, the opposite sex would come up to him to talk to him. , he shook his head politely and didn't talk.

Then he turned back and smiled at her.

With a smile, it really can overwhelm the country and the city.

How lucky is she to know Shi Jin like this, she must be lucky in three lives to fall in love with him.

"Miss."

He was a street performer with long hair. A middle-aged man with a drawing board on his back, wearing a military coat, stepped forward and asked, "Do you need to draw a sketch?"

Jiang Jiusheng shook his head.

The man said 'Excuse me' and turned to leave. In the early winter, he was wearing slippers, his heels had frostbite, and he walked with a slight limp.

"Wait." Jiang Jiusheng called the man and asked him, "Can I draw the back, please? Hurry up."

The man was a little surprised, and nodded again and again: "Yes." He walked back with the drawing board on his back, and asked, "Is it drawing you?"

Jiang Jiusheng shook her head: "Draw my boyfriend." She raised her hand and pointed to the opposite side of the street, her face was covered by a mask, but her eyes were clear, "He's queuing up there."

The man asked her, "Which one is it?"

Jiang Jiusheng replied: "The one in white and black pants looks the best."

The man followed his gaze. He was dressed in white and black pants, with a tall figure. He was indeed the best-looking one. He put the small stool on the ground, set up the drawing board, and drew lines on the white paper with a pencil.

A painting costs 30 yuan. When the man paints, he always frowns, because he has never been so difficult to paint, and he is afraid that one stroke will ruin the delicacy of the person in the painting.

At the end of the sketch, Shi Jin happened to be walking back, Jiang Jiusheng gave the money and thanked him. She gave a piece of 50 yuan, saying that she likes painting very much, so she doesn't need to look for it. The man still took a long time out of his pocket, collected 20 yuan and handed it to her.

Jiang Jiusheng didn't say anything, took the change, carefully rolled up the painting, the man thanked him, and left with the drawing board on his back.

Shi Jin came over: "What did you draw?"

Jiang Jiusheng didn't show him, but praised the street painter, saying that the paintings were very vivid.

Shi Jin took her back to the car and gave her a late night snack: "The streets are mixed with fish and dragons. I'm afraid there will be bad people. In the future, I should avoid strangers." Fasten her seat belt, and Shi Jin said, "If you like painting, Go back and I will draw for you."

Knowing that he was nervous about her, Jiang Jiusheng nodded one by one and asked, "Do you know how to draw?"

"Well, when I was studying medicine, I had to draw diagrams of organs by hand. I learned a little bit."

Shi Jin's learned a little bit, usually speaking, it's extraordinary.

Back at the B\u0026B, it was already past ten o'clock after cooking honey pears, Shi Jin made some easy-to-digest pumpkin porridge, halfway through eating, Shi Jin's phone rang.

He pressed to answer: "Doctor Zhou."

"Sorry, doctor, to bother you."

It's Dr. Zhou of the hospital, the deputy chief physician of Pediatric Cardiothoracic Surgery.

Shi Jin asked, "What's the matter?"

Dr. Zhou's tone was urgent: "There is an emergency patient of Fa 4. Dr. Xiao and Dr. Liang are both on vacation. Director Shi will be performing surgery in the operating room for at least three hours. I'm afraid the patient won't be able to wait that long. The thickness of the ventricle wall is extremely thin, and thoracotomy is too difficult, so I don’t know much about it if I perform the surgery.”

Tetralogy of Fallot, whose medical name is Tetralogy of Fallot, is a common congenital heart disease in young children.

Shi Jin put down the spoon: "Send all the patient's information to my mailbox." He hung up the phone and got up.

Jiang Jiusheng asked, "What's wrong?"

"There is an urgent patient." Shi Jin took out a tissue and wiped his hands, "Shengsheng, lend me the computer."

"good."

She immediately went to the bedroom to get her notebook.

After reading the information in the mailbox, Shi Jin returned Dr. Zhou's phone call, and said concisely: "The patient can't last for three hours, and the patient needs immediate surgery."

After a long time, Doctor Zhou on the other end of the phone said, "I'm less than 40% sure."

Dr. Zhou is the deputy chief physician, and his clinical experience is not very rich. He has never performed such a difficult and risky operation alone, which is why he called Shi Jin.

"Don't panic." Shi Jin was calm, and there was comfort in his words, "Turn on the remote video, connect the image of the operating table, I will guide, and you will be the surgeon."

Doctor Zhou hesitated for a short time: "Okay." Then without delay, he said to the assistant physician, "Prepare for surgery."

Taking advantage of the gap in connection preparations, Shi Jin put the bowls and chopsticks into the sink, and said to Jiang Jiusheng: "Shengsheng, I'm going to the room, don't wait for me, the operation will take a long time."

Jiang Jiusheng put down the spoon and asked, "Can I be here?" She would be careful not to even breathe, trying her best not to hinder him, just wanting to see Shi Jin and how he looked during the operation.

Shi Jin pondered for a moment, then said, "Drink the soup first."

She finished a bowl of honey pear soup, followed Shi Jin into the room, moved a stool, and sat at the desk, keeping as far away from Shi Jin as possible, so as not to disturb him.

The remote video has been connected, and the computer screen is the video of the operating room. Jiang Jiusheng saw a lot of unfamiliar surgical instruments. Doctors and nurses are making preoperative preparations. The patients on the operating table are very young, as if they are under one year old.

Shi Jin adjusted the angle of the screen and said to her, "If you are afraid later, close your eyes."

Jiang Jiusheng nodded: "I'll be quiet, don't worry about me, don't be distracted." She moved the chair back, trying not to hinder Shi Jin.

Shi Jin laughed: "There's no need to move any more, if you're going to get in my way, I won't let you in either."

Jiang Jiusheng stopped moving now, with a serious expression, even more nervous than Shi Jin.

Shi Jin handed her the milk on the table, then did not speak, and focused on the image on the computer screen. Over there, Dr. Zhou had already changed into the surgical gown and came in, wearing a mask and gloves, and signaled to the camera: "Get ready, Doctor Time."

Shi Jin sat upright, with the sleeves of the sweater rolled up to his arms, and asked, "What about the arterial puncture?"

The assistant doctor next to Dr. Zhou replied: "It has already been done."

Shi Jin only needed audio transmission, and he raised his voice slightly: "The position of the patient's heart is shifted, and the position of the thoracotomy is eight millimeters to the left of the center."

Dr. Zhou understood, and applied iodine to the patient's left eight millimeters for disinfection.

Shi Jin immediately said, "Use an electric cutter."

Dr. Zhou stretched out his hand and said to the auxiliary nurse, "Electric cutter."

After the thoracotomy, the child patient's heart can be clearly seen on the computer screen, which is less than the size of a fist.

Dr. Zhou wore a medical headlamp, peeled off the incision, and frowned: "Doctor Shi, the situation is not very good, and it has begun to expand."

Shi Jin stared at the screen for a moment: "Cut open the heart and establish an extracorporeal circulation path."

Doctor Zhou followed suit, and only halfway through the process, the sweat on his forehead began to protrude, and he was struggling: "The pulmonary artery is too narrow."

Shi Jin quickly made a judgment: "Extend the incision to the position of the pulmonary artery above the annulus, and perform myectomy."

Without the slightest hesitation, Dr. Zhou fully believed in Shi Jin's guidance, extended the incision, and removed the child's hypertrophic myocardium as quickly as possible. Immediately, Shi Jin continued in a calm voice, "Patch the ventricular septal defect."

The nurse handed over the scalpel and wiped the sweat from the chief surgeon's head.

The process of repairing the gap was not smooth. The child's heart was too small to make a difference. Suddenly, the monitor data was abnormal. Doctor Zhou said anxiously: "No, the patient is bleeding heavily."

He panicked and called for the nurse to take a breath.

Through the computer screen, Shi Jin's voice was still calm and calm: "Don't panic, find out the cause of the bleeding first."

Dr. Zhou took a deep breath, calmed down, and put his hand under the incision's chest. After a while, he said, "It's a subcutaneous blood vessel tear."

Shi Jin said, "Turn the angle of the screen to the left."

The nurse over there immediately adjusted the camera so that Shi Jin could see the situation on the operating table clearly, and then gave an order: "Build four venous fluid lines, and use electrocoagulation to separate adhesions and stop bleeding."

Dr. Zhou understood immediately and devoted himself to the operation.

"Suck."

"Ultrasonic Knife."

"Suck."

"Surgical scissors."

After about five minutes passed, Doctor Zhou breathed a sigh of relief: "The bleeding has stopped."

"Continue." Shi Jin kept staring at the screen, barely moved his sitting posture, and said in a tight voice, "Repair the ventricular septal defect."

"Understood." Doctor Zhou moved faster and proceeded methodically.

The repairing process was the most difficult part of the whole operation. For nearly half an hour, Shi Jin hardly spoke other than a few names of the medicine.

Jiang Jiusheng sat behind him, keeping her breathing to a minimum, not daring to make a sound, she stared at his straight back for a long time, his outline was tense, and a thin layer of sweat broke out.

She had never seen such a dedicated Shi Jin at the surgery site where her life was hanging by a thread. Although her doctor Shi was calm, he didn't relax in the slightest.

After nearly forty minutes, on the other side of the computer screen, Dr. Zhou breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The repair was successful."

Shi Jin asked, "Vital signs."

The anesthesiologist next to the monitor immediately replied: "Heart rate is 54, oxygen saturation is 79%, respiratory rate and waveform are 17, blood pressure is 90/80mmHg."

The data was normal, and Shi Jin's expression remained unchanged. He stared at the child's heart after thoracotomy on the screen with dark eyes, and said, "Wide the right ventricular outflow tract and prepare the pericardium."

Dr. Zhou followed suit without saying a word, and the sweat on his head never stopped. The nurse beside him wiped it several times, but he was also very nervous.

In the operating room, apart from the sound from the instruments, there is no other sound. Oh, and sometimes the doctor's calm tone from beginning to end, across the screen, firm and reassuring.

"Fixed, continuous suture."

As soon as Shi Jin finished speaking, the anesthesiologist suddenly said urgently: "Doctor Shi, the blood pressure and oxygen saturation have dropped rapidly."

Dr. Zhou, who was doing pericardial suture, immediately looked up to see the data on the monitor. Shi Jin just said, "Don't panic, continue." Without hesitation, he gave the next instruction, "Directly suture the interatrial septum with needles."

Only then did Dr. Zhou continue the movements of his hands, the movements were very fast, reaching his limit, and only then could he barely keep up with Shi Jin's rhythm.

Data alarms on monitors are becoming more urgent.

Shi Jin spoke quickly: "Perform CPR immediately."

The wrapping is completed and the atrial septum is sutured. Under normal circumstances, the child's heart will temporarily stagnate, and cardiac resuscitation needs to be performed as soon as possible. Every second counts, and there must be no difference.

Dr. Zhou's eyes were red, he didn't dare to blink, and the movements of his hands became faster and faster.

Until, the alarm is lifted and the patient's heart resumes beating.

"Okay." Shi Jin frowned, "Measure the right ventricular outflow tract, pulmonary artery, and right ventricular pressure."

After a while, Dr. Zhou replied: "Everything is normal."

"What about unblocking?"

"normal."

"Stop the extracorporeal circulation." Shi Jin moved his body, a little numb, and leaned back, "It's time to close the chest."

Dr. Zhou heaved a sigh of relief, and put the heart hanging in his throat back into his chest. While finishing the stitches, he said, "Doctor Shi, the operation was a success."

Shi Jin rubbed the center of his brows: "Observe carefully within four hours, and send me the latest data on physical signs every half hour."

"Understood." Doctor Zhou adjusted the angle and thanked the camera, "Thank you, Doctor Shi."

Shi Jin only said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Then, he turned off the video, turned around and said, "Shengsheng."

His eyes were still bright red, just like the blood on the screen just now, as if realizing something, he closed his eyes.

Blood can really excite him.

He suppressed his emotions before raising his head again.

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The content of surgery in this chapter is based on a Baidu medical case. Gu is always an amateur. If there are any medical bugs, you can point them out.

I, who was obsessed with Shi Jin, couldn't help myself, so I had to make Doctor Shi stand out from the sky.