After Su Qing fainted, Hu Yi was startled and reached out to try his breath. Fortunately, he quickly moved her hands away and unbuttoned her clothes one by one. The clothes were already stuck to the wound on his abdomen and dared not pull them with force.

Pour the alcohol a little, and then take out the cotton swab from the medicine box next to it and soak it in the alcohol bottle. Then take out the clots that were trying to pull the solidified blood clot apart, pull it apart a little bit, and continue disinfecting the wound.

After lifting the clothes, a large area of ​​dazzling white made Hu Yi feel dizzy.

I quickly calmed down, but my hands were still trembling. The wound was more than an inch long, the flesh was turned outward, and the position of the shrapnel was not clear.

When I think about the first aid knowledge learned in the military academy, I seem to have to determine the position of the shrapnel first: "Girl, the flashlight shines on the box! Press her hand."

"Uh!" This movement was a bit difficult. The girl stepped forward and pressed Su Qing's left hand directly with her little knee. She held the flashlight in her left hand to shine the medical effect box on Hu Yi, and also had to hold Su Qing's right hand with her right hand.

In the box, the small equipment was complete. Hu Yi pulled out the tweezers wrapped in paper and ignored the probe next to him.

Pour some alcohol on the tweezers and stumbled into the wound without hesitation. Su Qing's body twitched, and the girl quickly pressed and held it down.

Fortunately, the shrapnel was not deep, so it should be that when the shrapnel flew over, it reduced the destructive power when tearing the clothes. Hu Yi quickly stabilized his trembling hand, opened the tweezers, tried left and right, and finally clamped the hardware object.

He pulled it out slowly and carefully, threw it on Yi Su's body with tweezers, pulled the bandage and prepared to bandage.

"What are you doing? You have to clean the wound first? You are clumsy, and even if there is dirt and blood in her wound, you have to be pressed out." The girl next to her couldn't help but remind.

"Hmm? How do you know?" Hu Yi finally looked up. Wasn't the bandage just wrapped around it? He was also half a jar of water. Since someone had an idea, it would be better to say whether it was reliable, but it was better than to mess around himself.

"Well, I've seen it a lot in the teacher hospital." The little girl was actually nervous and saw it a lot, but they were all irrelevant people.

Hu Yi carefully recalled the situation he saw in the hospital before, and it seemed...that was the case.

He quickly pulled another piece of gauze and started pressing the wound, squeezing blood.

"Oh, it's not done that. You have to stuff the gauze strip into the wound and suck it out. Will you?" The girl was also covered in black thread.

"Uh, okay." Hu Yi had to follow the girl's command.

Regardless of whether the gauze is clean or not, rub it directly into the wound.

Luo Fugui was sweating all over when he saw that he had not left. This thing was even more scary than having surgery on himself.

Soon, after changing the gauze several times, the blood coming out of the wound became less and slowly turned red.

Hu Yi quickly put a piece of gauze and prepared to bandage it again.

"Fox, don't you know that the wound needs to be stitched? Cumsy, let me do it." In fact, she had never done it herself. At this time, she had to drive the ducks to the shelves.

The girl got up and walked around Luo Fugui, took out the needle and thread she had worn early from the box. The thread seemed to be different from the cotton thread used for ordinary sewing clothes, and it was thicker.

The little hands trembled and began to stitch them. After a stitch, Hu Yi next to him shivered.

"What are you nervous?"

"Auntie, hurry up and don't talk." Hu Yi made up his mind to learn some first aid knowledge from He Gensheng next time, even if that guy is not reliable.

After a while, the stitching was finally completed.

The girl's hands stopped trembling and recalled carefully: "No, I saw them performing surgery in the teacher's hospital and said they had to sew two layers. Why is there only one layer? Fox, do you think the body of the vixen is different from others?"

Hu Yi finally remembered the poor first aid and knew that it seemed that the case was really the case. There was still a layer of muscle under the skin, but this was not an ordinary muscle. This was Su Qing's body: "Girl, are you going to practice Su Qing's hands?"

The girl was guilty and smiled, quickly took out the scissors, cut off the threads that had not yet been tied from the beginning of the sewing, and quickly picked up the threads one by one and pulled them out.

Luo Fugui turned his head and glanced at the conversation between the two, making this guy feel scared.

"Pull the piece of meat below." The girl said excitedly, as happy as if she had discovered a new thing.

"The wound is so small that I can't reach in. How can I pull it?" Hu Yi was a little confused.

"Don't you have a clip?" The girl put her tweezers on Su Qing's chest and tucked her mouth.

Hu Bei quickly pressed Su Qing's hand with his knees, freed up his hand, picked up the camera, accidentally touched his firm chest, and his heart beat. He looked up at the girl and found that she was looking at the wound, but she didn't notice him at all. He quickly calmed down and stretched out her wound with tweezers.

"Die mule, take the flashlight closer."

"Okay." Luo Fugui, who turned his head away, stretched the flashlight closer and did not dare to look at it.

Hu Yi successfully found the muscle under his skin, pulled it hard in the middle, and waited for the girl to pass the bent needle through, and then pulled the other half.

But it was still almost the distance. The girl didn't care about that much, she passed the bent needle through the muscles and pulled it hard into the middle. Fortunately, the thread was quite thick and strong, and it didn't break.

Finally pulled the muscles together.

I freed up my little hand and pulled a bandage, but didn't tear it open. I quickly found a pair of scissors in the box, cut a bandage, and wiped the oozing blood clean.

The skin was stitched again, and this time, he pulled the skin together along the original needle hole, and quickly tied a knot.

I found a piece of gauze and was about to press it on the wound, but suddenly I found that the suture thread looked like a turtle.

I couldn't help laughing.

Hu Yi was a little confused: "Why are you laughing at? Bandage it quickly."

"I don't have the strength, you can do it yourself." The girl threw down the guy in her hand, pulled the gauze and wiped her little hand.

Hu Yi was speechless, turned around, exchanged positions with the girl, lifted Su Qing's body, lifted her clothes up, and prepared to wrap her bandages.

After this continuous turn, Su Qing blinked his eyes and woke up leisurely.

He immediately widened his eyes, the flashlight was a little strong, so he closed his eyes quickly and opened it carefully again. Hu Yi's face was not far away in front of him. He could barely see clearly under the backlight, and his eyes were turned down. At this time, he saw that the guy was lifting her clothes. In a hurry, he subconsciously raised his legs, then kicked Hu Yi with one foot and one foot towards the sky.

Because of excessive force, greater pain came from the wound, Su Qing fainted again.

Hu Yi was so embarrassed that he stunned the two audience members next to him.

"Hahaha...."

Not far away, the nervous soldier muttered: "Hey, what are they doing? I'm so happy to get a shrapnel?"

"Didn't you ask you to hold her hand?" Hu Yi got up and wiped his hands with alcohol.

"I've pressed it, who knew she would use her feet, haha..." The girl was wiping the blood on her hands with gauze, and she opened her mouth and laughed again.

Hu Yi felt fortunate when he saw that Su Qing was not moving. Fortunately, when she woke up, she was not the time to cut the wound. She quickly got up and used her hand to explore under Su Qing's nose again, and she was still angry! She immediately lifted Su Qing's body, pulled the bandage and wrapped it.

"It seems... do you want to put a tube and add pus?" The girl directed again.

Hu Yi had a black thread, and it seemed like that: "Auntie, can't you finish your words at once?"

He wiped his hand for a while and started to pick up the medicine box again: "Mury, why are you doing with your head on the side?"

There are really tubes in the box, which are a little thinner and softer than chopsticks.

"So soft? How to put it in?"

"Ah, that's right, I won't need to be removed again, right?"

"His grandma's, there is a wire in the box. Just put it in a tube. Isn't it enough to insert it?" Luo Fugui couldn't help but suggest.

"How do you know?"

"When I roasted chicken legs, hehe, I used iron drill..."

Next, Hu Yi was like a professional doctor. Although he was still nervous and sweating, his busy hands lifted Su Qing up and put it down from time to time. Finally, he put the bandage down, pulled down the clothes Su Qing lifted, and buttoned them one by one. Looking at the white bellyband that was stained with a lot of blood and sweat, Hu Yi breathed very unnaturally.

This trouble happened unexpectedly, and Su Qing woke up again...

So, another scream from Hu Yi resounded through the night sky.

The audience under the hillside was so shocked that their chins fell all over the floor. They had a minor surgery to retrieve shrapnel. Is it so funny and screaming so miserably?
Chapter completed!