PNB Chapter 195 The Beautiful Doctor's Love and Career (47 words)
Chapter 195 The Beautiful Doctor's Love and Career (47 words)
With a hint of self-comforting hope in his eyes, Mu Shang rubbed his hands together and said uneasily:
"The captain is in good health. He has never missed a training session, and his physical fitness indicators far exceed ours."
Moreover, his willpower is as firm as a rock; such a person should be fine.
He'll definitely be able to get through this thanks to his strong physique, right?
Although his words seemed confident, his slightly trembling tone revealed the fear and worry deep in his heart.
Ye Lengfeng clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turning white from the force, as if using them to bolster his strength, and shouted:
"The captain is very lucky; he'll be alright."
We've been through so many life-or-death trials with our captain, and every single time we've escaped danger unscathed.
This time will certainly be no exception.
The captain seemed to be protected by a god; he still had so many unfinished missions to complete, how could he possibly fall so easily?
Despite his efforts to make his voice sound confident, the fine beads of sweat constantly seeping from his forehead silently spoke of his inner tension and fear.
Inside the operating room, Yun Suisi had completed the pre-operative preparations. He stood in front of the operating table, his eyes calm and deep, as if the tense atmosphere around him could not disturb him in the slightest.
He gently picked up the scalpel, its blade gleaming coldly under the light.
"Begin the operation."
He spoke in a low voice, which echoed in the silent operating room.
The assistants worked together intently, the sounds of surgical instruments clashing softly and rhythmically.
Yun Suisi's hands were as steady as Mount Tai, and every movement was incredibly precise.
He carefully treated the infected wound, meticulously removing necrotic tissue, while closely monitoring the wounded soldier's vital signs.
Outside the operating room, the team members were still waiting anxiously.
Gu Yichen paced back and forth, his steps heavy and disordered, each step seemingly carrying the torment in his heart.
Jun Li Que leaned against the wall, his eyes fixed on the operating room door, his hands unconsciously clenching and unclenching.
Mu Shang lowered his head, muttering prayers as if asking the gods for his captain's safety.
Time passed second by second, and beads of sweat gradually appeared on Yun Suisi's forehead in the operating room, but his eyes remained firm.
He knew the importance of this surgery; it was not only about a life, but also about the hope and belief of the entire team.
He quickened his pace, performing the surgical procedure as efficiently as possible while ensuring safety.
As time went by, the surgery gradually entered its most critical and difficult stage.
Sweat beaded on Yun Suisi's forehead, but he didn't bother to wipe it away. His eyes were fixed on the surgical site, as if he wanted to devote all his energy to it.
His fingers deftly manipulated the scalpel and suture needle, weaving through the wound like a skilled artist sculpting the most precious work of art.
Finally, after several hours of arduous struggle, Yun Suisi successfully completed the surgery.
He breathed a slight sigh of relief, his tense nerves finding some relief, but his body swayed slightly due to extreme exhaustion.
His assistants rushed forward to help him up, but he waved his hand gently to indicate that he was alright.
When the second surgery ended, Yun Suisi dragged his exhausted body and walked unsteadily out of the operating room.
At this moment, he looked haggard, and his once bright eyes were now bloodshot, yet his gaze held an indescribable sense of relief and satisfaction.
When the team members who had been anxiously waiting outside saw him come out, they immediately swarmed around him like a tide.
"Dr. Yun, how are you?"
Jun Li Que was extremely anxious, his voice filled with undisguised worry and concern, and he spoke first.
Yun Suisi used the last of his strength to force out a smile.
His smile was tinged with exhaustion, and he spoke in a hoarse voice, like the scraping of worn-out sandpaper:
"The surgeries were all successful, and Jun Sui and the woman are temporarily out of danger."
As soon as he finished speaking, his already overburdened body could no longer support him and he fell straight backward.
Upon seeing this, the team members gasped in unison, their eyes widening in shock, and they hurriedly helped him up with expressions of fear.
Surrounded by a group of people, Yun Suisi was taken to a quiet rest area.
As soon as he lay down on the bed, his heavy eyelids could no longer lift, and he quickly fell into a deep sleep.
These two high-intensity and high-difficulty surgeries almost exhausted all of his energy.
But deep down, he knew it all too well.
To save those precious lives, and for that weighty responsibility and mission, all the effort and exhaustion are worthwhile.
As he slept, Yun Suisi's consciousness gradually drifted into a gentle dream.
In his dream, he found himself dressed in red, standing in an ancient and tranquil courtyard.
In the courtyard, flowers bloom in profusion, and bees and butterflies flutter about.
Sunlight filtered through the dappled leaves, casting shimmering shadows. Jun Sui stood in the courtyard, his expression stern.
Yun Suisi opened his mouth, but couldn't hear what he was saying. He felt as if his words were blocked by an invisible barrier and dissipated in the cold air.
The atmosphere in the courtyard was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.
The once vibrant flowers seemed to have lost their color, trembling in the breeze.
Jun Sui's eyes revealed helplessness and sadness, which made Yun Suisi's heart sink.
An indescribable unease spread wildly through his heart like a tide, enveloping him tightly.
The scene suddenly changed, and he was instantly in a familiar base.
Gu Yichen was curled up alone in the corner, sobbing silently, tears streaming down her face like broken beads.
Yun Suisi's heart clenched suddenly, as if gripped tightly by an invisible hand, the pain making it almost impossible for him to breathe.
He desperately wanted to step forward and offer comfort, but his throat felt as if it were blocked.
A thousand words are stuck on the tip of my tongue, yet I don't know where to begin. I can only stand there blankly, at a loss for words.
He looked at Gu Yichen's trembling shoulders, his heart filled with sadness and helplessness.
It's the bitter feeling of facing a close friend's sorrow yet being powerless to dispel the gloom in their heart.
Immediately afterwards, the kind and gentle faces of my parents slowly appeared before my eyes.
The mother's eyes were filled with tenderness and meticulous care, while the father's face wore a smile of satisfaction and pride.
They sat around him, offering words of comfort and concern, their words like warm currents gently flowing through his parched heart.
His mother gently stroked his hair, nagging him endlessly about whether his diet was regular and whether he was getting enough sleep.
These seemingly trivial nagging words, which he might normally ignore, now sound as precious as heavenly music.
It made him feel the warmth and security of home.
It was as if all the weariness and worries dissipated like smoke in this deep family affection.
Finally, Ayu skipped and hopped into his dream.
Her lively and playful appearance, like that of a fawn, carries the pure and innocent charm unique to young girls.
Her slender fingers gently tugged at the hem of his shirt, swaying it lightly from side to side, as she said coquettishly:
See you next time, brother.
Looking at Ayu's adorable appearance, a doting smile unconsciously appeared on his face.
His lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to respond, but he found that his throat felt like it was being choked by a heavy stone.
Yun Suisi didn't understand why, but a trace of indescribable sadness welled up deep in his heart.
The sadness was like a hazy mist, slowly rising and gradually spreading.