I quickly stopped moving, afraid that something would go wrong, so I looked at Ye Qingcheng with concern and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Ye Qingcheng looked at me with a pitiful look and nodded and said, it seemed that it hurts a lot.

Seeing Ye Qingcheng like this, I couldn't bear to start.

After all, Ye Qingcheng is just a girl with tender skin. This kind of surgery is definitely a great challenge for Ye Qingcheng.

I just touched Ye Qingcheng's wound, and Ye Qingcheng couldn't help but scream in pain. The next pain was ten times more serious than this one.

Ye Qingcheng saw my embarrassment, took a deep breath, and said to me again: "You might as well continue, I can hold it back."

"Are you sure?" I glanced at Ye Qingcheng.

Ye Qingcheng nodded again and said sure.

I sighed helplessly. It is useless to say anything now. This bullet must be taken out, otherwise the problem will be even more serious.

"Then I will continue, you must hold it back." I reminded me again, and then I performed the action just now again.

When the tip of my knife touched Ye Qingcheng's wound again, Ye Qingcheng finally stopped screaming, but it seemed that Ye Qingcheng was gritting his teeth and persevering, and it seemed that the pain had not decreased.

I took a deep breath, and my right hand holding the scalpel was slightly pressed, and the tip of the knife had already cut through the flesh.

"Uh--" Ye Qingcheng groaned again, but I could hear Ye Qingcheng gritting at this time, still gritting his teeth and persevering. I guess he was afraid of affecting my operation? Ye Qingcheng didn't even dare to scream too loudly.

Beads of sweat as big as beans were gradually oozing out from Ye Qingcheng's forehead. It seemed that this pain was really uncomfortable.

I know this pain very well because I have experienced it myself.

I didn't even look at Ye Qingcheng. I was afraid that I could not take action when I saw Ye Qingcheng's pain-bearing expression for a while. Ye Qingcheng was the one who suffered this.

The scalpel gradually slashed towards the bottom. The pain of the skin and flesh blooming made Ye Qingcheng's muffled groan louder and louder. He kept gritting his teeth and persevering, but there was always a sound coming out of his teeth.

Even if I don’t look at Ye Qingcheng, I can understand how much pain Ye Qingcheng is suffering at this time.

Even some fine sweat gradually oozed out of my forehead. This kind of pain was not something I was experiencing, but I was facing someone experiencing such pain, and this kind of psychological pressure was not something that ordinary people could bear.

Fortunately, I did not retreat on the spot, and even increased my efforts.

It is better to have short pain than long pain. If you take out the bullets from Ye Qingcheng's body faster, then Ye Qingcheng will not have to suffer such pain anymore.

I felt something strange coming from the tip of the knife, and I knew I had found the location of the bullet.

I put down the knife, picked up the tweezers and disinfected it with an alcohol lamp, and then took another deep breath.

The next step is the real pain. I hope Ye Qingcheng can bear it.

At this time, I was already worried about Ye Qingcheng. It seems that it is better not to experience such things in the future.

I held the tweezers in my hand and poked it to Ye Qingcheng's wound again. I didn't look at Ye Qingcheng from beginning to end.

bite!

The tweezers entered Ye Qingcheng's wound and touched the bullet deep, and there was a faint sound of iron pounding.

Fortunately, I used tweezers to hold the bullet in Ye Qingcheng's body the first time, which reduced Ye Qingcheng's pain a lot.

"Ah--" Ye Qingcheng finally couldn't grit his teeth and persevere, and shouted in pain.

Even so, Ye Qingcheng did not close his eyes, nor did he change his eyes, and his eyes were always on my face.

I didn't dare to look at Ye Qingcheng, so I could only whisper: "Persevere, there are only two steps left."

Where can Ye Qingcheng respond to me? The pain continued, and this scream could easily affect other people's minds. At this time, I was increasingly impressed by the psychological endurance of those surgeons.

I took a deep breath again, then clamped the bullet with force and took it out directly.

Because of this action, Ye Qingcheng's wound suddenly began to swell, and the scene looked really cunning.

"Uh--it hurts so much!" Ye Qingcheng almost fainted from the pain, but he still insisted on looking at me.

"It's okay, the most painful thing has passed. I sewed your wound and all the pain will be gone." I quickly comforted me.

I quickly put the bullets and tweezers on the plate, then poured a little alcohol into the palm of my hand, and without thinking, I wiped Ye Qingcheng's wound.

"ah!"

Because alcohol stimulated the wound, Ye Qingcheng screamed in pain again. The voice was extremely painful, and Ye Qingcheng's expression was almost distorted.

"I'm right away, there's one last step, one last step!" I wiped the sweat from my forehead with my sleeve. This kind of thing was so uncomfortable. I swear I will never do such things for others again in the future.

I feel that the person who has undergone surgery is more psychologically stressful than the person who has passed the surgery. This makes people unable to continue. I don’t know how I persisted to this point.

I quickly picked up the needle and thread, disinfected the silver needle, and then began to sew Ye Qingcheng's wounds.

Because I used alcohol to disinfect Ye Qingcheng's wounds just now, Ye Qingcheng suffered a lot of pain in an instant, so when I was repairing the wounds, this pain made Ye Qingcheng scream without being too painful.

Ye Qingcheng's ability to withstand was beyond my imagination. Even if Ye Qingcheng experienced this pain, Ye Qingcheng just screamed in pain, but his body did not move around, which also reduced a lot of my psychological pressure and difficulty.

It seems that this woman also understands that she cannot move around at such moments, otherwise things will get worse and worse.

Even when enduring such pain, Ye Qingcheng can maintain such rationality. At least this proves that this woman is definitely not simple.

Otherwise, Ye Qingcheng would not have the same status as he is today, right?

"Okay, OK, I'll apply some ointment and bandage it for you. It's over." After I menstruated the wound, I wiped the sweat from my forehead with my sleeves, and said to Ye Qingcheng.

At this time, Ye Qingcheng did not speak or make a sound.

This made me stunned. Could it be that I fainted from the pain?

I glanced at Ye Qingcheng and realized that Ye Qingcheng was still awake. Although his little face was still in pain, he gritted his teeth and insisted on not screaming, and just looked at me.

I was really surprised by this woman's strength. I was almost moved by Ye Qingcheng's strength.
Chapter completed!