Chapter 643: Awkward Reunion
ve time to worry about taking their medicine on time.Pei Yi was quick-witted and immediately said loudly, "Dad, look, Aunt Zhu is very good at taking care of people. Why don't you let her come with me...Fortunately, their shepherd, Junzhi, had brought medical supplies this time: antibiotics and a surgical knife proved very useful.
"... Samba, they are helping you."
"Don't move... That's disinfectant, it's a little irritating, but you'll be fine after using it. Just bear with it."
Even Lao Gui and the monkey wouldn't have dreamt that the medical supplies they brought would be used to save a wild man.
Performing surgery on a savage is extremely dangerous. Lao Gui and the monkey were disinfecting the wound, holding the surgical instruments but hesitant to operate.
This savage is three meters tall, with a huge frame. He has thick hair all over his body, including a full beard and chest and leg hair. His skin is rough, dark, and covered in firm, menacing muscles. His arms are thick, and his fist is the size of their head.
"Do you have any anesthetic"
The monkey whispered in Lao Gui's ear, afraid that this wild man might get angry and kill them both with one punch.
Even Lao Gui was helpless, "No."
The last ship encountered a major storm, damaging the hull and causing many supplies to be swept away by the seawater. No anesthetic could be found at all.
To operate on a creature like that, "King Kong," without anesthesia That's just reckless.
"Hurry up!"
< Meanwhile, Qiao Ba'er from the side urged them on with a ferocious look. >
If it weren't for Qiao Baoer constantly comforting and accompanying Samba, Samba wouldn't be so docile lying down and letting them brandish knives on him.
Old Ghost could only grit his teeth and go through with it. He first dealt with Samba's gunshot wound on his leg. After disinfecting the wound, he tightly gripped the surgical knife and carefully made an incision to prepare to remove the bullet with forceps. However, Samba suddenly exerted himself, instinctively pulling his leg back in pain, almost causing the scalpel to sever his femoral artery. Old Ghost immediately stopped, his heart pounding.
"This surgery can't be done." Lao Gui cried urgently.
Joe Bao'er was even more anxious, seeing the wound on Samba's leg bleeding more. She angrily shouted, "Who shot him You guys have hurt Samba like this! If you don't treat him, I'll fight you to the death!"
Lao Gui's forehead was dripping with cold sweat. This Qiao Baoer, thin and small, possessed the same aura as Jun Shao.
"Samba, don't worry, if anything happens to you, I promise I will avenge you!"
Because it was nighttime, and they were in a hurry to perform the surgery, the room's door and windows were tightly shut. They had lit countless candles, and both of their powerful flashlights were also being used, while outside the palace it was pitch black.
Junzhimu and Lu Qinian stood outside the door, looking at the bright light from inside. Several figures were arguing inside, and Qiao Ba'er's angry voice could be heard scolding them.
"How could Qiao Ba'er get along so well with a wild man" Lu Qinan wondered, confused.
Hearing Qiao Bao'er's angry shouts from inside the room, Lu Qinan felt a little nervous. The gunshot wound on Samba's leg was inflicted by him...
Then it occurred to him that the most telling wound was the one in Samba's left chest.
I don't know if they can successfully remove the bullet. What if this surgery causes the wild man to bleed uncontrollably How would they transfuse blood for a wild man Does wild man blood have different types What blood type is Samba Damn, this is too complicated.
"...Hope this wild man gets better soon."
Lu Qinan was very anxious, muttering to himself, "This big guy shouldn't die, he shouldn't die."
He subconsciously turned his head to look at Jun Zhimu beside him, "Zhimu, do you think how Qiao Baier gets along so well with this wild man According to a male's instincts, he has violated Qiao Baier..."
Lu Qinan couldn't even make sense of it himself, his mind a jumbled mess.
Junzhi Mu stood silently, his gaze fixed on the familiar shadow within the room. His expression was complex, his brows furrowed in concentration, as if he too felt a certain restlessness.
Samba was seriously injured, with two bullets narrowly extracted from his body. Particularly the one in his left chest, it took five or six hours to remove, and Qiao Baier personally performed the surgery and stitching.
After taking out these two bullets, the rest of the injuries, both external and internal, weren't as complicated. The old ghost and the monkey in the room finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Samba fell back into a deep coma because of the pain.
Qiao Bao'er knew that Samba had serious internal injuries and internal bleeding in addition to his external wounds. Although she gave him a few life-saving pills, she was still uneasy, afraid he might not wake up once he fell asleep.
"...Don't wake him up, let his body repair itself. He seems to have pretty strong wild life force."
Lao Gui quickly packed up the surgical knife and other tools, while Monkey was wiping bloodstains nearby. Looking at the unconscious wild man's chest rising and falling slightly, he couldn't help but admire the wild man's tenacious vitality.
I gritted my teeth and got through it without anesthesia.
Lao Gui and the monkey pushed open the door carrying medical supplies. Qiao Bao'er hadn't gone out, she was still sitting by the bed watching over Samba.
The modern decor of this palace was too unfamiliar and unsettling for Samba.
As dawn approached, Samba woke up on his own. Qiao Bao'er immediately leaned in and whispered, "…It's alright, it's alright, Samba. You'll be fine soon."
qiao Bao'er will always remember that once she accidentally ate poison, Samba took care of her in his own way, with all his heart and soul.
Although Samba felt uneasy and awkward in this strange environment, seeing Qiao Bao'er by his side seemed to calm him down. He closed his eyes and mumbled weakly before falling back into a deep sleep.
Sambo said he felt very tired and wanted to sleep. He said he would wake up after a little nap.
Jo Baoer sat beside him, looking at Samba who was covered in injuries, feeling deeply guilty.
At 6 am, people from the palace brought in some breakfast. Qiao Baoer didn't speak, glanced at the breakfast, and waved her hand to signal them to leave.
"Doesn't she eat breakfast"
Lu Qin'nan and Zhu Xiaowei and a few others nervously crowded around the deliveryman.
"Have you gotten her to come out and rest in another room"
Most of the servants in the palace were bought from outside the island, young men and women who had signed indentures to sell their services, “ … She seemed very worried about that wild man.”
Even these people who were brought to the island to work, looked down on the natives. They said the native's blood smelled particularly thick and gamey. I can't understand why that young lady would be worried about a native.
Lu Qinian and the others finally found Qiao Baier, they were very excited, but now they each didn't dare to go in and speak to her.
That's how it went, three days passed.
Samba, with his tenacious vitality, recovered from his wounds quickly. His gunshot leg could slowly move and he was able to take small steps out of bed.
"...Don't get out of bed for now, you have to stay in bed for a few more days."
The gunshot wound on Samba's left chest was severe. If it hadn't been for his thick skin and the bullet grazing just past his heart, even a god couldn't have saved him.
Samba said, this place is unsafe.
"...Don't worry, I know them." Qiao Baoer didn't say they were friends, just that she knew them.
Zhu XiaoWei brought in some white porridge and roasted meat, and gently pushed the door open. She heard Qiao Bao'er talking to this wild man.
I couldn't help but smile wryly, what a terrible way to reunite.ading a little, "Don't say it anymore, Ye Wei, I beg you, don't say it anymore.""Why not say it!"Yè Wēi looked at Jiāo Wén Yǔ over there, who was surprisingly silent. The resentment she had suppressed...