Emperor Bao bit his lip, and tears kept dripping. Emperor Aotian helped her wipe it. The tears seemed to scald his hands. He was very distressed. "It's already on the plane. Soon."
Emperor Shen Han was standing there all the time, all tensed up.
I've never seen her like this before. They were so angry that they were in a hurry. Let alone shed tears.
A tear of emperor Bao was more valuable than a diamond, which made their hearts as brothers so dull that they couldn't help themselves.
Obviously, Emperor Bao didn't cry like this because of himself, but because of the injured simanghan
Emperor Bao's hand on his leg was shaking all the time, as if he could not calm down.
Emperor Aotian held his hand in his palm, "Po, it will be fine. The second brother promised you."
"Is the doctor the second brother is looking for reliable?" Asked emperor Bao.
"Don't you worry about the second brother? They are all top medical experts."
"But the miracle doctor is only the third brother! And... Simanghan doesn't work with anesthetics. How can we solve it? The bullets are so deep that I have to go to have a look without anesthetics..." emperor Bao couldn't imagine the pain and was eager to get out of bed.
Because he was too excited, his head shook violently, and the pain hit him. His eyes darkened and he fell down——
"Po!" Emperor Aotian held his soft body nervously.
Emperor Bao fainted. Emperor ShenHan called the doctor to examine her.
When the doctor went in, he saw that the two brothers of the emperor's family had terrible faces, and Emperor Aotian was holding emperor Bao.
Po fainted in front of them. They couldn't calm down.
They have seen so many bodies and killed so many people without blinking. But their only sister was injured, but they were in a great enemy's panic, breathing heavily!
Emperor Aotian looked up and found that the doctor was standing beside him. His tone was cold. "Are you standing there waiting for me to shoot you?"
"Chief, you... We can't check you like this..." the doctor said bravely.
Emperor Aotian had to put down the emperor treasure, stood with emperor ShenHan, and watched the doctor's examination. It seemed that if he took another step, they would fall to the ground!
"I'll tell you first, if you can't cure it, you'll bury me!" Emperor ShenHan sent them a word, which was cold and deadly.
The doctor is more scared and cautious!
Di Bolin got off the plane and rushed straight to Di Bao's room.
After entering the room, Emperor Bao was still asleep, accompanied by Emperor ShenHan.
Looking at the pallor of emperor Bao's face, the gauze wrapped around his head and even his ankles, Emperor Bolin's eyes were red.
The first step is to check the condition of emperor Bao's injury, take her pulse, look at her pupils, and look at the data after the examination.
Emperor Bolin was so angry that he lowered his voice, "why didn't Gu Chi tell me when he caught Po? What are you doing? She was hurt so badly!"
Emperor ShenHan and Emperor Aotian didn't say anything, and Po was injured. Their fear of self blame was hard to calm down.
"Go and see Si Minghan." Emperor ShenHan opens his mouth.
"What do I see him doing? I came back to see Po! Besides, there was no doctor!" Emperor Bolin doesn't want to go. If he can't die, he can't do anything!
Emperor Aotian frowned. "You'd better go. Si Minghan helped Po block the bullet. Po was very unstable before he was unconscious and kept crying. Do you want her to wake up and continue crying?"
What did Di Bolin want to say, but he didn't say it at last.
Looking at Po who is still asleep, I know that Po is now stable, but it is hard to avoid heartache and do not want to leave.
Thinking that Po might cry, di Bolin decides to operate on Si Minghan himself.
Take it as his reward for stopping a Bao's bullet!
Emperor Bolin entered the dissecting room, where a smell of blood came to his nostrils.
Si Ming was lying on his side in the bed, all his clothes were cut, and there were two blood holes in the large area of skin left by the fire. Although the bleeding was stopped, the bullet was not taken out, and the blood would still seep out.
A few experts seemed at a loss.
Seeing Di Bolin coming in, he hurriedly made way.
Di Bolin sneered, "at least it's the top academic hired by my second brother with high salary. Two bullets will embarrass you?"
"San Shao, yes... He is useless for anesthetics."
"The anesthetic doesn't work. I'll use it." Di Bolin asked coldly. If he had solved it before he came, he wouldn't have to do it himself! What a medical waste!
Other experts are not breathing heavily after being trained. They all know what level the third emperor's medical skill is. It can not only save people, but also kill people. It's very cruel!
Emperor Bolin walked around to simanghan, and his face was very bloody.
Before he opened his mouth, Si Minghan held his strength and looked at him with bloodshot black eyes. "Where is she? Does it matter?"
"You'd better take care of yourself first at this time! Po has something to do. Do you think I'll come here?" Emperor Bolin's tone was faint.
"That's good..."
Emperor Bolin is very disgusted with simanghan's spirit of paying too much attention to his sister's self sacrifice. It is enough for a Bao to have three brothers.
But I can't help it. This man must be saved. For the sake of stopping a Bao's bullet.
"The bullet position is very tricky, and you don't absorb the anesthesia. I'm afraid you'll have to suffer." Di Bolin turned around, pulled out the regular gauze, took out a bottle of transparent liquid medicine and poured it on the gauze. He walked to Si Minghan and said, "bite your mouth to prevent you from biting your tongue during the operation."
Simanghan bit the gauze into his mouth, and a pungent smell went straight to his forehead. His consciousness was dizzy.
Emperor Bolin waited for a few minutes and found that simanghan was still awake.
It only means that his unique recipe is useless to him.
Although these experts seem to be useless, anesthesia can't turn out any tricks.
After the preparation, di Bolin said, "I'll try my best to hurry up in time."
The expert next to him became emperor Bolin's subordinate and handed him a scalpel.
Emperor Bolin started cleanly and stabbed the blade directly——
"Hmm -!" Simang Han roared in a stuffy voice, suffering extreme physical pain, and his hands were tightly buttoned on the edge of the bed. The green tendons on his forehead burst out.
The sleeping emperor Bao began to feel uneasy. There was sweat on his forehead. He was talking nonsense, "don't die... Si Minghan, don't... don't... can't..." his voice was crying.
"Po!"
"Po!"
"Wake up!"
"Po!"
The consciousness in emperor Bao's dream was pulled back. He opened his eyes and looked at the worried faces of her eldest brother and second brother above. Tears fell from the corners of his eyes. His voice was dumb. "Where is Siman Han?"
Emperor Aotian took the prepared water, and the straw touched her lips, "drink some water to moisten."
"What about Si Minghan? What happened to him?" Emperor Bao didn't drink water, just asked. She wanted to know about him.
She doesn't know how long she has been in a coma. Is simanghan all right!