Dressed as a family of cannon fodder, the villain brother is busy opening up wasteland

The patient's family members stopped crying and stared at Magistrate Chen. Even Wen Xiuyi, Old Man Wen, Luo Shi and Li Yi were stunned for a moment and looked at Magistrate Chen.

Wen Xiuyi was moved and shouted: "Old Chen, you..."

County Magistrate Chen waved his hand: "Isn't that what you said? I believe Xiaojun, I also believe in this child, don't worry, I will take care of everything." At worst, Wenjun really killed the person, so he would just try to reconcile it. Pay some money.

Wen Xiuyi didn't know what County Magistrate Chen thought so, but Magistrate Chen's righteousness moved him deeply, and he couldn't help but patted Magistrate Chen on the shoulder to express his gratitude.

County Magistrate Chen smiled.

The patient's family members reacted after being stunned for a moment, but they were facing the county magistrate, not an ordinary person, and not the doctor. Even if they wanted to make a fuss, they did not dare to make any more noise and could only keep crying.

County Magistrate Chen sighed helplessly and had some stools brought over for them to sit and wait.

Luo Shi's hands and feet were weak, and he looked at the door of the treatment room worriedly. Wen Xiuyi was still worried that the two elderly people couldn't bear it, so he quickly helped the two people sit down when Jiao Yang brought the stools.

Luo Shi grabbed Wen Xiuyi's hand, his eyes red: "Boss, Xiaojun..."

Wen Xiuyi patted the back of her hand to comfort her: "Mom, I believe in Xiaojun, not to mention Yaoyao is here."

Luo Shi: "..." It was Wen Yao who was even more worried about her. This girl is bold and brave, but when did this girl learn medical skills?What help can she give Wenjun inside?

Only Wen Xiuyi knew that Wen Yao could be of great help.

At this time, the two brothers and sisters in the room were also frowning.

Wen Yao looked at the person lying on the bed, who was about the same age as her third uncle. At this time, the person's face was pale, his hair was wet with sweat, and he was curled up on the bed, holding his stomach, looking very painful.

But his eyes were closed tightly, and he had obviously fainted from the pain.

"elder brother?"

"Acute appendicitis requires immediate surgery. The patient's condition is very bad. Without surgery, the perforation will be fatal. Yaoyao, anesthetics, and surgical tools." Wenjun was wearing a mask, and his hair had been wrapped in a surgical cap. He had already reached the bed. Bian undressed the patient.

He didn't have to look back, he just had to ask and he would know that his sister would take out all the things for him.

Wen Yao's body reacted faster than her brain. As soon as Wen Jun finished speaking, she had already disappeared into the room. Wen Jun subconsciously looked at his patient and was relieved to find that he had fainted from pain.

Soon, Wen Yao took everything out for Wen Jun, placed it on the instrument table and moved it to Wen Jun's hand. She also made a huge operating lamp and propped it up on the bed.

Wen Yao also put on gloves, a mask and a surgical cap, and started disinfecting everywhere with disinfectant alcohol in her hand.

Just in case, Wenjun gave the patient anesthesia and glanced at his sister before going under the knife.

"Yao Yao, are you afraid?"

Wen Yao swallowed: "Brother, let's start. I'll give you a hand."

Wenjun looked at her seriously and nodded: "Yes."

Then Wen Yao saw Wen Jun using the scalpel in his hand to accurately cut open the man's stomach...

I don’t know how many surgeries Wenjun has performed like this. However, the conditions were good and the facilities were complete before, so they were all minimally invasive. However, this does not mean that he will not perform ordinary appendectomy surgeries. Before there were so many sophisticated instruments, It all depends on these surgeons.

After all, Wen Yao was someone who had seen big scenes. They could run to a place like this after death. It was just a surgery scene, a bloody scene. Hold on.

The brother and sister cooperated tacitly, and Wenyao could hand it to him immediately if Wenjun needed anything. Although she was confused, Wenyao chose not to ask at this moment, and only focused on looking at her brother who was shining brightly to heal diseases and save people.

Outside the room, facing the sudden brightening of the treatment room, everyone was confused. Only Wen Xiuyi knew that it was the light of the operating light.

Seeing him staring at the room with furrowed brows, Li Yi couldn't help but persuade him: "Uncle Wen, I believe Brother Wen, don't worry, if anything really happens, I can come forward."

"Ah? Well, I'm fine." What could Wen Xiuyi say? He was not worried about Dr. Wen's medical skills, but worried about how to explain why the room suddenly became so bright later.

I looked around guiltily, hoping that no one would notice anything strange.

But unless everyone here is blind, how could you not see such a big change?

Time passed by, and they didn't know how long they had been sitting in the yard. The family members had cried until they were numb. They had not heard any movement in the house for so long, and they had already prepared for the worst.

At this moment, the lights in the room suddenly disappeared again, and the lights on the windows dimmed. The patient's family members subconsciously stood up and wanted to go to the door, but they were blocked by the government officials.

After waiting for a while, the door opened.

The moment they saw Wenjun coming out, everyone stood up and walked forward.

"Jun, how are you?" Wen Xiuyi asked while helping Luo Shi walk a few steps quickly.

Wenjun nodded towards them, then looked at the patient's family and said, "It's fine now, but it's best for him not to move during this period. He should stay in the hospital for a few days first."

The patient's family members were stunned and forgot to cry.

Finally, the old woman asked tremblingly: "My son, he, he, is he still alive?"

Wen Jun nodded: "Well, he's alive, but he almost died. The operation was successful. If it were a little later, even the Great Luo God wouldn't be able to save his life." Once there is a perforation, under such conditions, he will definitely die, even if there is It’s useless for Yaoyao.

As soon as Wenjun finished speaking, the old woman rolled her eyes and collapsed, followed by someone who should be her son and daughter-in-law and quickly called her mother.

Wenjun stepped forward to check it out, and this time no one else stopped him.

"The old lady was so excited that she suddenly relaxed and fainted. Let's help her to the room next to her to rest for a while." Wen Jun said calmly.

The middle-aged man supporting the old woman looked at Wenjun and suddenly asked: "Doctor, is my brother really okay?"

"It's okay, alive." Wen Jun replied.

The man opened his mouth, handed the old woman to his wife and siblings, and asked them to take her in to rest, and then asked: "What about his belly?"

Wenjun: "Yes, I cut it open."

The 1.7-meter-plus man almost lost his balance and asked tremblingly: "Can I go and take a look?"

"Yes." Wenjun nodded, turned around and led him into the house.

In the treatment room, Wen Yao has put away everything related to modern medical facilities.

In fact, the operation had been completed long ago, but they stayed on guard for a while until the infusion was finished. Wen Yao put away the bottles of medicine and other things before going out to report the news to them, otherwise it would not have taken him an entire afternoon.

When the middle-aged man saw the person lying on the bed, he rushed over, carefully reached out and touched his nose, and found that he was still breathing. He looked at his brother's stomach and saw that it was indeed wrapped with gauze.

He was stunned.

So, Dr. Wen really cut open his brother's stomach, but his brother was still alive?

Wenjun brought a tray over, and on it was the diseased appendix that was cut out from this man's stomach.

"This is what gave him unbearable abdominal pain." Wenjun directly handed the tray to the middle-aged man.