Chapter 030 The First Surgical Operation
After seeing the "green rating" from the intelligent computer, Ryan looked at the woman who was going to die at an unknown time, and the struggle on his face turned into stiffness.
He may not trust his own judgment, but the intelligent brain has never been wrong.
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Ryan thought that after traveling through time for a year, he had learned to be cold-blooded and numb.
He could now thrust his dagger into his enemy's throat without blinking, and then stab him again.
But obviously, that was not the cold-bloodedness of the loss of humanity, but just the instinct of self-defense and survival.
"Haha, damn conscience..."
Ryan laughed at himself in his heart, but still walked over. Just like when he met a dirty and skinny stray cat in his previous life, he would throw a sausage to it. He planned to go forward and see what was going on.
He did not approach immediately, but instead used a branch to carefully lift the black cloth mask on the woman's face.
A face with standard Western facial features, so exquisite that no flaws can be found.
Even though her face was pale, she was still so stunning that people felt as if they were seeing Sleeping Beauty under a high-light filter.
There was a flash of surprise in Ryan's eyes, but he didn't look at it for long.
His eyes followed the direction and he carefully examined the woman's attire. After thinking for a while, he moved closer and reached out to feel her pulse and body structure, but he did not find any strange structures such as bone spurs or tails.
At this moment, he was finally sure that the person in front of him was indeed a normal human being.
Looking down again, I saw scarlet blood oozing out of the woman's clothes on her chest.
Obviously, her injuries were serious.
If I don't think about it, I probably won't be able to survive.
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save?
Don’t save?
Ryan frowned and fell into deep thought.
But on second thought, he found that his concerns were completely unfounded.
With this kind of injury, with his half-baked skills as a surgeon, it is still unclear whether he can save the patient.
Anyway, he had to stay here until dawn before he could leave. After thinking for a moment, Ryan decided to find something to do on this restless night.
With the mentality of just practicing, he took out the surgical instruments from the storage ring and started to work.
He first spread a thick cashmere mat, then picked up the unconscious woman and placed her on the mat.
Her heavy weight showed that she was an extraordinary person.
After awakening, the quality of human muscle fibers and bones will improve a lot. The more powerful the extraordinary person is, the heavier they are.
The surgical scissors cut from top to bottom, from the position of her collar, revealing the wound.
As he expected, this woman was not wearing any clothes. Even when she was lying flat, she was like a mountain with snow, and had an amazing and proud dimension.
The scissors went down again and peeled her clean.
After a careful examination, it was obvious that she had more than one injury.
Ryan looked solemn as he looked at the wound in the middle of the blonde woman's chest. There was a mark that looked like it was scratched by an animal's claws. He muttered, "With such a serious injury, an ordinary person would have died a hundred times already..."
The wound was deep and the blood was flowing from the scratch .
What's even more strange is that... there are tiny beads of blood oozing out of the pores near her wounds.
This is not an external injury, but rather a "continuous bleeding state" caused by some supernatural power.
Because of that strange power, the wound was prevented from healing and her life was gradually being consumed.
Ryan gently touched the skin near the wound, and pinched along the limbs. The strange touch allowed him to quickly determine the general extent of the injury: "Three ribs are broken, the left arm is comminuted, and the internal organs are damaged in many places. Surgery must be performed as soon as possible..."
He has read a lot of medical books these days and can roughly understand some basic conditions and treatment procedures of injuries.
But theory is theory. When it comes to really putting it into practice, Ryan is not sure at all.
If she had surgery, the woman might have cut herself to death;
But without surgery, this woman would die.
It could be death anyway, there's still a glimmer of hope if you try.
Ryan raised his eyebrows and slashed with the knife calmly.
If the patient dies, I'll just consider it as practice.
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Apart from practicing dissecting corpses, this was Ryan's first time operating on a living human body.
He took out the set of sophisticated surgical instruments and started the first surgical operation in his life in this remote place.
Debridement, disinfection, suturing, fixation of severed limbs...
He was fully focused throughout the entire process, suturing the internal organs, blood vessels, nerves, and finally the epidermis...
He performed the operation while recalling the records in medical books.
Ryan, holding the scalpel, skillfully fell into the same focused state of practice as usual, as if there was only and he was not distracted.
Time passed by without anyone noticing.
About two and a half hours later, the wound was sutured.
The operation was perfect, at least for Ryan, an apprentice surgeon.
As for the erosion of the mysterious supernatural power in the woman's body, he was powerless at his current level.
Putting down the suture needle and thread, Ryan looked at the woman in front of him who might not live until dawn, then picked out two healing potions and injected them into her.
"I have done everything I should do. Whether you can survive depends on your own luck..."
After doing all this, Ryan breathed a sigh of relief.
After bandaging the wound with gauze, he took out a cashmere sleeping bag and wrapped the blonde up, covering her graceful and beautiful body so that she would not lose body temperature too quickly and die.
When he had some free time, Ryan looked at the unconscious woman in front of him with a complicated expression, and his thoughts began to race.
Who is this woman...?
Why did she appear alone and seriously injured in the wilderness?
After the injection of the medicine, the blonde woman's breathing was still weak, but her vital signs gradually stabilized.
The firelight flickered in their eyes, illuminating their faces with an orange-red color.
Ryan frowned and thought for a long time, but to no avail. He then sighed slightly: "Forget it. We will leave at dawn anyway. Why think much?"
I closed my eyes and meditated, and was in a daze all night.
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The campfire next to the camp was almost burned out, and Ryan was awakened by the chirping of birds in the early morning.
He opened his eyes and saw that the thick fog had thinned a little. The sunlight gradually penetrated through the fog and dispelled the darkness, and light returned to the earth.
The three dog and rabbit corpses were completely cold, and the morning breeze blew into his collar, sobering him up.
Ryan tilted his head and saw the woman who was wrapped in a sleeping bag like a cocoon sleeping soundly not far away.
What happened last night was not a dream.
He walked over and touched her forehead, and found that she had a low fever.
"Huh... He's alive? Haha, at least my potion wasn't wasted."
Ryan breathed a sigh of relief.
Although her breath was weak, there was finally some color on the woman's face.
He thought about it, then opened the sleeping bag and checked the healing of her chest injury.
The more high-level extraordinary people unlock gene chains, the stronger the body's self-healing ability will be. In addition, the surgical sutures are perfect, which also speeds up the healing of wounds. Of course, the healing potion also plays a role.
In short, the woman survived, her wounds did not get infected, and she recovered well.
After the examination, Ryan took out another antipyretic medicine and planned to inject it into the vein of her arm with a syringe.
"Whether you can survive or not depends on you. After this shot, we'll say goodbye..."
He held the syringe and muttered something.
It would probably take a long time for this woman to wake up, but that was not something he cared about. As for whether this unconscious woman was found and eaten by the monsters in the wasteland or caught up by her enemies after he left, he no longer cared...
He was very self-aware. He was also a rookie who had just entered the supernormal realm. He had no ability to protect a seriously injured woman in the wilderness, nor did he have the obligation to do so.
Now that everything that can be done has been done, my damn conscience has also gone away.
Now that it was daylight, he planned to leave immediately.
But as soon as the injection was given, an accident happened.
Perhaps awakened by the pain of the needle, the blonde woman with closed eyes suddenly opened them. Instinctively feeling the danger, she grabbed the wrist where Ryan was getting the injection at lightning speed.
It feels like being clamped by iron pliers, and it hurts.
Then, their eyes met again.
Looking at her icy gaze, Ryan felt even more fucked up.
