Song Wanxing just now only thought about Jin Ze not to get hurt, but also to operate on her student.
I didn't even know I was hurt when I took that knife.
The pain came slowly, and when Jin Ze reminded her, she looked down and saw that the blood had dyed her white shirt red, the sleeve was torn open, and the broken rest was at least ten centimeters of wound on her arm.
"Ah..." Song Wanxing subconsciously want to cover his wound, too painful.
The burning pain spread from her arms to her limbs, and she gave a cry without thinking.
But before his hand could cover the wound, Jin Ze clasped his wrist and whispered, "Don't touch it, it will get infected."
He stopped Song Wanxing and immediately told Li Yu: "Go to the consulting room to get the wound stitched!"
'Yes, yes! Li Yu came to her senses and rushed away from the crowd to prepare the medicines and tools Jin Ze had ordered.
Other medical staff saw that the troublemakers were arrested, and immediately evacuated the onlookers and told them to stop filming.
Perhaps the best thing about being injured in the hospital is that the arm was cut one second before, and the next she was in the consulting room to clean the wound, disinfect it and stop the bleeding.
But Song Wanxing died of pain, especially when disinfecting alcohol to clean the wound, Song Wanxing feel alive is a how boring thing!
Jin Ze had seen a lot of this. He told Li Yu, "Hold her down and don't let her move."
Li Yu quickly reached out and held down Song Wanxing's eager arm.
But Song Wanxing was so sore that tears flowed, "Doctor Jin... you You tap Ah..."
Dr. Jin, who was wearing a mask, sat motionless in his chair and heard her cry for pain. Without lifting his eyes, he said in a low and calm voice, "Where did the desperate momentum go just now? Now I know that it hurts!"
Song evening star was already in pain to death, the result was Jin Ze fierce.
Emotion suddenly came up, with a SOB: "I am not yet... To save you... If you are injured, how can you hold the scalpel in the future?"
How else can you operate on Qian Cong? If something happens to that kid, she's gonna have a lot to answer for!
That's why, just now, she rushed in regardless.
But now this situation, in the public, is Song Wanxing regardless of their own safety, save Jinze a knife outside of God.
At that time, the head nurse personally came to deliver medicine, and there were several supernatural nurses secretly watching outside the consultation room, wondering what was the source of the woman who saved Dr. Jin.
The head nurse put the cart aside and said to Jin Ze, "Doctor Jin, let me take care of this wound."
In the hospital, wounds of this size are basically handled by nurses, and it is simply not for a chief physician like Jin Ze to act.
"No need." Jin Ze skillfully picked up the disposable injection needle, to give her wound local anesthetic, otherwise she might be unbearable pain when the needle was stitched.
And refused the head nurse's request for stitches.
The head nurse was a middle-aged woman in her 40s, with a family, but she could not resist the female nurses under her command who wanted to know the situation.
However, Dr. Jin himself stitched the wounds of the people who saved him, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.
I mean, I got hurt trying to save him.
That's the stitching. It's really good!
At that time, Song Wanxing's wound played anesthetic, not so burning pain just now.
She recovered her strength and asked Jin Ze, "Doctor Jin, what are you going to do with Qian Cong's father? I am Qian Cong's teacher, and now Qian Cong is going to have a craniotomy, and his father is armed and wounding people."
The head nurse understood that the girl was the teacher of Qian Cong, a young patient who had just come to their department.
And the nurses out there understand, not for love just to get Dr. Jin a good suitor.
So, danger removed, not a love rival!