Princess Medical Doctor

: 031 division door, pour in

Not to mention Dr. Wu, that is, Cao Guanjia is also a look of embarrassment, but he dare not ask, now Wu Dafu speaks, is the heart of Cao Guanjia...

Wu Dafu and Cao Guanjia looked at Lin Chujiu with an eye, and answered Lin Chujiu.

When Lin Chujiu took out the medicine box, he knew that it would attract people's attention. Lin Chujiu did not explain too much. He only said one sentence: "My master left it to me." If you don't understand anything, look for her legend. Master went.

"Master?" Cao Guanjia looked strange. Wu Dafu did not know the identity of Lin Chujiu. Cao Guanjia knew that he had not heard of it. Miss Lin Jiada had any master.

"Cao Guanjia will not think that my talents are different words, can I go without a teacher?" Lin Qi nine and a half is a self-deprecating half is a joke, but let Cao Guanjia dare not say more, shaking his head again and again.

Explaining the medicine box, Lin Chujiu no longer said more, wearing a white robe on his body, and wrapping his hair with a doctor's hat, manually neat, at first glance, knowing that it was not the first time.

When Lin Chujiu was doing this, whether it was Wu Dafu or the two skeletons of coral and jade, they all looked at her with wide eyes, and their eyes were full of doubts, but...

Lin Chujiu did not explain it at all. After quickly changing clothes, Lin Chujiu took the mask again, picked out the medicine needed from the medicine box, placed it in the tray, and turned to Wu Dafu when he turned around. Lin Chenjiu asked with a good temper: "Let's let it be?"

This time, Dr. Wu did not stop, and gave way.

He would like to see how powerful this young girl can be.

Cao Lin's whole body was red, burning badly, and the lips were dry and white. Lin Chujiu did not need a doctor system to remind him, but also knew that Cao Lin was seriously dehydrated and even life-threatening.

Lin Chujiu opened Cao Lin's mouth and fed a powerful antipyretic drug, so that Cao Lin could quickly fall back.

When Cao Guanjia saw Lin Chujiu not saying that he couldn't hesitate, he was a little bit safe. Although he doubted Lin Chenjiu's actions, he did not ask for questions. He was afraid to disturb Lin Chujiu to save people.

But Dr. Wu is different. He is a doctor. When he saw Lin Chujiu, he took medicine to Cao Lin’s mouth. Wu Dafu wrinkled his head and asked, “What do you feed Cao Lin?”

"The fever of the pill." Lin Chujiu did not answer, afraid that Dr. Wu asked more, and added a sentence, "the secret medicine of the division."

Four words, he took Wu’s question to his mouth and went back.

In addition to fever, Cao Lin is also dehydrated. It must be replenished immediately. Originally, infusion is the best. Lin Chujiu’s doctor system also has glucose, but...

With so many eyes watching, Lin Chujiu did not dare to hang water for Cao Lin, which she could not explain.

"Go to the salt and cold water." Lin Chujiu can only use the most primitive method to water Cao Lin.

"Well, I will go there." Cao Guanjia turned and walked outside, but was stopped by the emerald. "Cao Guanjia, I will go, I will go fast."

When you finish, you will go out on a trot.

Lin Chujiu was satisfied with the nod, took the anti-inflammatory drugs from the medicine box, and saw the syringe on the side. Lin Chujiu reached out and stopped.

When I wait for no one, I will inject it again. She doesn't want to be burned as a demon ghost. Moreover, it is not a good thing that a husband is not guilty and has no sin. He has too many things that others do not have.

Lin Chujiu only took anti-inflammatory drugs and used the same technique to let Cao Lin take it.

Anti-inflammatory drugs and antipyretics have not been so effective, and jade has not come back so soon. Lin Chujiu took the gloves, removed a new traumatic surgery bag, sat down at the bed, and prepared to clean the wounds for Cao Lin.

"Is this?" Dr. Wu asked again.

This time, Lin Chujiu did not answer, but looked at Wu Dafu with dissatisfaction. "Excuse me and walk two steps, you block the light."

Lin Chujiu is sitting in the backlight, Wu Dafu is so blocked, she can't see anything, let alone clean up the wounds.

Uh... Wu Dafu’s face changed, but he retreated. Cao Guanjia and Coral didn’t need Lin’s nine to say, honestly retreat.

Lin Chujiu’s cold face is still very scary...

Cao Lin’s injury is on the stomach. In the past few days, he has to take medicine. Wu Dafu asked the next person not to wear a coat for him. This is convenient for Lin Chujiu.

Lin Chujiu used scissors directly to cut off the yellowish stinky bandage and put it in the corner...

Without a bandage, the wound with pus and redness was exposed in front of the person. The face of the emerald changed and almost spit out. Lin Chujiu did not have any expression. The wound was cleaned with disinfectant to reveal the white flesh.

Cao Guanjia’s lips were straight and his tears were spinning in his eyes, but he couldn’t help but cry.

Lin Chujiu looked up and did not comfort Cao Guanjia, picked up the medical scissors, cut off the semi-necrotic muscles, and cut out the sutures that were rotten in the meat.

Wu Dafu knew that the necrotic meat was not good on the wound, but Lin Chujiu’s move was to dig the wound again. Wu Dafu had to stop: "Girl, you do this..."

When Wu Dafu’s words were not finished, he was interrupted by Lin Chujiu. “Cao Lin’s wounds are my seams. I am more clear than you.” The wounds are rotten inside, don’t dig the carrion, and grow outside. Nothing to look good anymore.

Wu Dafu's face is not bad, but the patient's family is not snoring, he is not good to say, only desperately squeezing his eyes to Cao Guanjia, let Cao Guanjia say, but...

Lin Chujiu was the last hope of Cao Guanjia. Even if Cao Guanjia could not understand Lin’s treatment method, he did not dare to interrupt, and he was afraid of annoying Lin Chujiu. Lin Chujiu did not heal.

Cao Guanjia, no matter how strange the method of Lin Chujiu, he only asked Cao Lin to be fine.

No one asked, Lin Chujiu naturally did not explain much things. After cleaning up the carrion on the wound, Lin Chujiu carefully opened the wound.

The wound was everted, and a mouth was poured out. The pus and blood were mixed together. It looked very horrible. The jade had not dared to look at it. Cao Guanjia and Wu Dafu also saw the scalp hair. The only thing that was not affected was Lin Chujiu.

After the wound was opened, Lin Chujiu had to pick out the rotten meat inside, but at this time, he went back to the coral with the salt and the cold water. When the coral came in, he saw the wound on the belly of Cao Lin, and he was scared. I almost turned over the water in my hand. Fortunately, the jade reaction quickly caught up.

"Slaves **** it." Coral quickly pleaded guilty. Lin Chujiu did not have her air traffic, indicating that the jade put the water on the table.

Lin Chujiu suspended his work, wiped the blood and pus on his hands, removed the gloves, and placed the gloves with the removed bandage.

Lin Chujiu mixed the salt and cold boiled water in proportion, took out a funnel-like device from the medicine box and stuffed it into Cao Lin's mouth, and then began to fill him with salt water.

Can this be poured in?

In the past few days, they have not given Cao Lin water, but how can they not fill in...

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