Please Don’t Give Up on Me

Qi Yue opened the medicine box and said to herself: "I went to Chen Chong's side as soon as I came back today, and there was an emergency room later, so I didn't have time to give you a good check."

Lin Jing stood up, walked behind her, looked down at her and took out the gauze, alcohol, hydrogen peroxide, tweezers, and scissors one by one.

When Lin Jing lowered his head slightly, his chin was almost on the top of Qi Yue's hair. There is a nice smell in her hair, like the scent of some flower.

"It smells..." he whispered.

The man's slightly higher body temperature and strong stiff figure made Qi Yue's face and neck unconsciously hot.

She suppressed the faster and faster heartbeat, and touched Lin Jing's abdomen with her arm, "Don't stand so close, it's too hot."

Lin Jing clutched her abdomen, frowning: "Um—"

Qi Yue paled in shock, and immediately turned around and reached out to investigate: "I touched your wound?! I don't know you are also injured here..."

However, when she pulled up the corner of Lin Jing's T-shirt, all she saw, and all she met, were just hard and tight abdomen. The muscle lines in his abdomen are clear, and the lower abdomen is divided into symmetrical blocks neatly and uniformly. A beautiful mermaid line extends from the waist and along the groin to the front, submerging into the front end of the pants...

Damn sexy.

Qi Yue forced herself to look away, and then realized that she was being tricked.

As soon as she raised her head, she saw Lin Jingwei smile a little scornfully: "Our Chief Qi looks very smart. Didn't you expect to be so cheating?"

Qi Yue angered him with a punch in the chest: "Is you such a lie?!"

Lin Jing took a step back, clutching her chest, and there was a little bit of pain in her eyes: "Ah... you are completely unrelenting when you start, murder your husband..."

Qi Yue rolled his eyes: "Your trick is no longer useful to me!"

Lin Jing couldn't laugh or cry: "I am really hurt here..."

Qi Yue: "..."

After Lin Jing took off his shirt, Qi Yue realized that he had suffered more injuries than he thought.

He didn't use gauze to bandage the shallow cuts and burns. Fortunately, most of them are already scabs.

She originally thought that Lin Jing's head and eyes were the heaviest injuries, but now it seems that the injuries on the lower side of her left chest-the position she hit just now, should be the heaviest.

Just such a not-so-heavy punch just now caused blood to ooze out of the wound.

It has been ten days since he was injured, and the wound still oozes blood. The wound must be deep and not to mention, the first aid treatment should not be in place at the beginning, it will cause poor healing and even infection.

Qi Yue frowned beautiful eyebrows: "Your wound, I'm afraid I will have to deal with it again."

Lin Jing nodded like a streamer, "Okay, I will trouble you, Doctor Qi."

After removing the gauze, Qi Yue knew that his judgment was correct.

The wound was barely stitched together by several surgical threads, but the deep tissues were not processed and stitched at all. No wonder it healed so slowly.

He didn't know how much he suffered in places she couldn't see.

Qi Yue felt a little foggy in front of her eyes for no apparent reason. She cleared her throat and calmly said: "Who did you treat this wound? Stitching is too unprofessional. Next time I meet this quack doctor, I have to beat him. You can't punch it."

Lin Jing smiled temperamentally: "It was handled in a local clinic in Tours. I am an ‘illegal infiltrator’. It’s pretty good for someone to treat the wound. Don’t ask too much."

Qi Yue: "How did you hurt here?"

Lin Jing: "I was stabbed by a knife when he was in a hand-to-hand fight. Chen Chong was mainly carrying Chen Chong on his back at the time, and he didn't dare to fight too much."

Qi Yue nodded if he was enlightened: "No wonder, with your skill, you shouldn't be able to fight hand-to-hand... hey."

She touched the periphery of the wound lightly with her hand: "The wound seems to be a bit deep, and the edges are somewhat irregular... the other party uses a serrated knife?"

Lin Jing nodded: "Good eyesight."

Serrated knives, white knives go in, and when they come out, they will hook out some flesh and blood. Just thinking about the scene makes the scalp numb, and the pain experienced by the person involved is even more unimaginable.

Qi Yue's chest was sore, and he sighed: "If the position is a little bit off, it will poke a hole in your lung."

Lin Jing looked up at her with a faint smile in her eyes: "Well, then I'm lucky."

Qi Yue shook his head: "You come with me to the operating room."

Lin Jing was stunned for a moment: "Hey, don't be so exaggerated..."

Qi Yue insisted: "I don't want you to have any sequelae from this injury. Don't worry, it's just a minor operation. I need to cut your wound and suture it again. There are not enough equipment here, and you also need disinfection and anesthesia."

Lin Jing: "..."

Qi Yue: "Hurry up. Don't let me say the second time."

Lin Jing: "..."

For the first time in his life, Lin Jing realized how terrible it is to have a surgeon girlfriend.

*****

"It's the first time I have performed such an operation." Lin Jing lay on the operating table, looking at the dazzling operating lamp, and Qi Yue, who was standing beside him wearing a mask and surgical gown, lined up surgical instruments, and sighed. Said, "I am not nervous when I go to the battlefield, but now I am a little nervous."

Qi Yue walked to him and touched his forehead: "Because it is only a local anesthetic, you will stay conscious throughout the whole process. If you feel nervous, you can close your eyes and just take a nap."

Lin Jing laughed: "That's not necessary. Counting the time I was shot before, you've been knifed on me for the second time. I have never seen you at work so close. I heard people say, Women who focus on work are also very attractive. Today is a good opportunity and I can't miss it."

"Greasy mouth slippery tongue." Qi Yue bent over, kissed his forehead lightly, and then stood on the operating table, "Don't be afraid, your doctor Qi is different from those quack doctors. You are guaranteed to be sutured beautifully, never you I left my body with the same reptile scars before."

Lin Jing chuckled, and was relaxed a lot by her rare playfulness: "Who is scared. Seriously...is it really ugly?"

Qi Yue didn't keep up with his brain circuit: "What's so ugly?"

Lin Jing was a little embarrassed rarely: "Scars on his body."

Qi Yue froze for a moment, then smiled unconsciously. It turned out that he would also care about his image in her heart.

In fact, this is also human nature. I always want to show the best to my beloved, hoping to gain recognition.

Qi Yue smiled and shook his head: "It's not ugly at all. These scars are all your merits. I think it's very handsome."

Lin Jing's eyes moved: "Qi Yue..."

Qi Yue looked down slightly: "I just hope you can add as few scars as possible in the future...the less the better."

Lin Jing suddenly took her hand: "I understand. I promise you that I will be more careful in the future. I will live well for you."

Qi Yue: "Yeah."

Qi Yue smiled and said solemnly: "Left rib debridement and tissue suturing operation will begin now."

Lin Jing囧 looked at her solemnly profiled face intently: "...Here is the two of us, who do you tell it to?"

Qi Yue: "...I'm used to it."

Qi Yue picked up the scalpel as if she had changed her person, her expression was focused, and her movements were smooth and precise.

Some people have practiced for a lifetime and can't be the master swordsman, and some people seem to be born to eat this bowl of rice.

Because of the anesthetic, Lin Jing could not feel the pain from the wound.

He quietly stared at Qi Yue's serious working face, feeling a fiery warmth in his chest inexplicably.

This is the lover who makes him proud.

Just looking at her work status, you will feel that you will feel at ease when you put your life in her hands.

It took Qi Yue only ten minutes to cut the wound, cut off the carrion, suture blood vessels, muscle tissue, and epidermis. Every knife is just right in place, no more, no less.

After knotting the last suture, Qi Yue put down the surgical scissors. Clean the area around the wound with sterile cotton and stick gauze on it.

"Okay." She took off her mask and smiled at Lin Jing, "Wait for me."

She turned to go out and came back soon, with a glass of water and two pills in her hand.

Lin Jing had already sat up from the operating table.

Qi Yue stared at each other, and said, "Why look at me like this?"

Lin Jing smiled and shook his head: "I just think you are beautiful."

Qi Yue's face started to have a fever almost immediately.

Qi Yueyan gave the medicine in his hand over: "Take, eat this."

Lin Jing: "Pain killers?"

Qi Yue: "Well. I'm afraid that the wound will still hurt after the anesthetic is effective, and it will affect your sleep. Don't worry, this is not a neurological pain reliever."

Lin Jing took the water in her hand and twisted the two pills from her palm.

When he ran his fingers across his palm, Qi Yue felt a strange tingling sensation.

She hurriedly gathered her fingers and drew her hand back.

She didn't even know when she became so sensitive.

Lin Jing noticed Qi Yue's abnormality, and when he looked up, he saw her slightly red eartips.

Lin Jing laughed deeply: "You are so easily shy, what do you want to do in the future?"

What's next?

……rogue.

Qi Yue became angry from embarrassment: "Shut up!"

Lin Jing: "Oh."

With a smile in his eyes, he tilted his head to look at Qi Yue, unable to see the slightest sincerity.

Qi Yue said angrily: "The injury on your head, shouldn't it be time to change the dressing?"

Lin Jing: "Well, the head injury is not serious, just a cut, not deep."

Qi Yue: "Let me take a look. But how did your eyes... hurt?"

Lin Jing: "Shrapnel flew over and scratched my eyelids. The doctor who helped me deal with the wound said that it might have rubbed the cornea."

Qi Yue:! ! !

Qi Yue endured for two seconds, but couldn't hold back after all: "Why didn't you tell me earlier on such an important matter?!"

Lin Jing: "It's not, I haven't had time to say..."

Qi Yue: "Did you find a professional ophthalmologist to show it to you?"

Lin Jing: "The medical conditions here are just like that. Where can I find a specialist doctor?"

Qi Yue exhaled heavily, and the fingers on the operating table trembled slightly.

"No! You have to find an ophthalmologist."

Upon seeing this, Lin Jing wanted to shake her hand: "Qi Yue...I'm fine..."

Qi Yue was anxious and angry, blocking his hand'pop'.

She realized that she was too emotional, and immediately whispered ‘sorry’.

Lin Jing shook his head: "Don't worry."

Qi Yue tried to calm his emotions, took a deep breath, and slowly said: "You don't understand how serious it is to hurt the cornea. If... If you are injured with the cornea peeling off, no If the cornea is glued back in time, your eye will be completely hopeless!!"

Qi Yue struggled for a moment, and suddenly stood up straight: "No, I will go to Teacher Su and contact the United Nations medical team. They may have an ophthalmologist over there."

Lin Jing held her back: "Forget it. Most of the night, they are resting. If you have anything to do, we will wait for tomorrow morning."

Qi Yue was so anxious that tears were about to burst out: "But your eyes..."

Lin Jing pulled her back, wrapped her strong hands around her waist, and gently hugged her in his arms.

"It's useless to be anxious now, doesn't it? If it really does... something like the one you said happened, it's been more than ten days now, and the treatment time has already been missed. No matter how urgent it is, it won't help."

Qi Yue choked and said nothing.

Lin Jing's broad palm lightly patted her back: "Let's go to the doctor for a check-up tomorrow morning."

Qi Yue hugged Lin Jing's neck tightly, and even her body trembled because of fear: "You can't have anything to do..."

Lin Jing didn't say a word, his hands increased slightly, and he embraced Qi Yue more tightly.