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Cyrysanthemum Garden (ABO desire)-Chapter 43 - :42
The beloved Alpha closed his eyes with a stern expression, making it clear that he didn’t want to see him again.
Hua Yong was a little disappointed and his smile faded a little.
He refused to use the stretcher, and after watching Sheng Shaoyou being sent into the ambulance, he jumped into another ambulance himself.
"President Sheng has Secretary Chen with him, don’t worry." Chang Yu comforted him anxiously, "You are seriously injured, it would be best if you can get some first aid."
Hua Yong sat against the car window, his thin back straight, his eyes fixed on the ambulance outside the window carrying Sheng Shaoyou.
"I really hope I can ride in the same car with Mr.
Sheng."
Shen Wenlang had never been so speechless in his life. After holding it in for a long time, he said, "You’d better go see a psychiatrist. You’re too dependent on Sheng Shaoyou. You’re like a lunatic."
"Really?" Hua Yong turned her head and looked very happy: "I always worry that I don’t love him enough."
Enough is enough. If you guys love me a little more, I’ll be annoyed to death by you.
Heci’s VIP floor welcomed a big shot.
It is said that at around nine o’clock that evening, the permanent secretary of X Holdings personally escorted a young and handsome young man into the hospital.
The hospital went to great lengths and reserved an entire floor for this VIP guest, but he refused to stay there and insisted on staying in another VIP ward in the inpatient department.
Coincidentally, the room next to the designated ward was occupied by Sheng Shaoyou, chairman of Shengfang Bio, who was admitted to the hospital with him.
Compared to the young man who was accompanied by X Holdings Chang Yu and HS Shen Wenlang, Sheng Shaoyou’s injuries were much lighter. He only had a slight fracture in his shoulder blade, and the rest was just soft tissue contusion.
But the Mr. Hua had his entire left shoulder pierced by the steel bar.
Upon hearing the news, the doctors in the operating room specially prepared cutting tools, but when they saw the patient, they were all dumbfounded.
Doctor A: "Um, where are the steel bars?"
Hua Yong: "I pulled it out."
All doctors: "!!!"
Doctor B asked him, sweating, "How did you pull it out?"
Hua Yong raised her right hand and gestured to him:
"Use your hand."
Is this reasonable? Even if a top-level Alpha was injured like this, it is impossible for him to have the strength to walk into the operating room standing after the CT scan!
This handsome young man was soaked in blood.
Judging from the amount of bleeding, he must be in a coma at least! But he seemed to have no sense of pain.
He sat on the operating table without any concern, with his pale face tilted to the side, and asked the doctor:
"How long will the operation take? Can I use anesthesia?
My lover is also hospitalized in this hospital. I want to see him as soon as possible, so I’m in a hurry."
... The sharp penetrating object that pierced the body was pulled out roughly. Due to improper handling, the injury was very serious. But fortunately, the steel bar did not hurt the vital parts. The hard metal bar passed through the arteries and nerves closely, narrowly avoiding all important blood vessels and nerves, and was only a few tenths of a centimeter away from the axillary artery.
The surgeon’s face was covered in cold sweat. The CT scan showed that the steel bar had penetrated the patient’s right acromion and exited from the right armpit.
The wound was a full 24 centimeters long.
And if the steel bar was slightly off-center and punctured the artery, and was then pulled out by the patient so willfully... the artery would lose pressure and suffer secondary trauma, and would inevitably be severely damaged, causing massive bleeding and endangering life.
Or, if the steel bar unfortunately pierces a nerve, the perception and motor function of the right arm will be severely and permanently damaged.
Luck is indeed a kind of strength.
but... The surgeon took one look at the handsome young man lying flat on the operating table, refusing to use anesthesia and signing a life and death agreement for this.
——His face was illuminated by the shadowless light, looking snow-white, and his eyebrows and eyelashes looked thick and dark, like the dense feathers of some bird.
The blood-stained white shirt was cut open by scissors, revealing the sunken collarbone and slender neck.
Hua Yong refused to use anesthesia, but his lips were obviously pale, the skin on his pale forehead was very thin, and the purple blood vessels were slightly protruding. These details convinced the doctor that he did feel pain.
But his expression was so calm, so calm that it was strange. It was as if he was not the one undergoing a level 2 surgery without anesthesia.
Hua Yong seemed to have an avatar that could bear all the pain for him. Therefore, he could hold the phone with his uninjured hand calmly, staring at the screen.
On the screen, Shen Wenlang had a wooden face as he was live-broadcasting the scene of the doctor putting plaster on Sheng Shaoyou’s injured arm.
He asked Hua Yong sarcastically, "The doctor’s bandage technique is very good. He even used the bandage hanging behind his neck to tie a bow for him.
Do you want to see it?"
Hua Yong said, "No."
"Look." Shen Wenlang said, "I’m already live streaming it for you. How can you not watch it and not face me?"
"Oh, okay, let’s see." Hua Yong said reluctantly, and after thinking for a while, he asked again: "Mr. Sheng is not unhappy, right?"
"Happy." Shen Wenlang grinned at him: "He was so damn happy! He almost asked the bodyguard to throw me out!"
"Hiss—" the scalpel cut open the skin, and the doctor made a small incision of about three centimeters downward from the anterior and lateral angle of the acromion. In the bloody surgical field, the surgeon distinguished the fibrous tissue between the anterior and middle bundles of the deltoid muscle, separated the deltoid muscle longitudinally along the fiber bundle, and cut open the subacromial bursa.
Hua Yong’s video call greatly distracted the doctor.
The surgeon said with a stern face: "Hang up.
Otherwise, I’ll ask for more anesthesia!" He didn’t care about the patient’s background. Even if he was the king of the world, he would have to listen to the doctor once he was on the operating table!
Fortunately, Hua Yong was very cooperative. He frowned and said to the handsome Alpha on the other end of the video: "I won’t talk to you for now. I’m doing surgery. Please keep an eye on Mr. Sheng for me and don’t let him get ahead of himself."
Shen Wenlang’s pupils trembled, "You’re already on the operating table?"
"Um."
"Bullshit! Who allowed you to video chat with me during surgery!? That’s not right, how could you still be awake during surgery?"
Hua Yong: "I didn’t use any anesthesia."
Shen Wenlang: ... Oh, God, please take back your magical powers!
Shen Wenlang is a law-abiding citizen of Country P.
Apart from reasonable tax avoidance, he has never done anything wrong! Can we stop him from enduring this inhuman torture?
Hua Yong hung up the phone, his brows furrowed tightly, and his expression was more expressive than before.
The palms of the doctor were full of sweat. He carefully cleaned the bone surface of the greater tuberosity footprint, used a bone knife to remove the surface hardened bone, and drilled a bone tunnel from the outside of the greater tuberosity to the edge of the articular surface using a Kirschner wire.
The number of bone tunnels is usually determined by the length of the rotator cuff tear. Generally, one bone tunnel is drilled for every centimeter of tear, and the rotator cuff is sutured after the suture passes through the bone tunnel. Since it is an anesthesia-free surgery, every movement is accompanied by inhuman pain, and there can be no mistakes.
The pain in my shoulder is like a drill to my bone.
Hua Yong threw away his phone, gritted his teeth, and his temples slowly became wet.
The nurse who was washing her hands could not bear it, so she asked in a low voice, "Do you want more anesthetic?"
Hua Yong shook her head, "How long will it take?"
The entire operation is estimated to take three hours, and it is only halfway through.
"There’s still more than an hour left. Where’s the anesthesiologist?"
Hua Yong slowly closed her eyes: "No need."
He made almost no sound the entire time; only the sweat and occasional suppressed sobs showed that he was still awake, still alive, and had not yet died in pain.
Pheromone modifiers are still in the experimental stage, and there are two main side effects.
The first is that when the dosage of the modifier is too large, it will cause transient pheromone disorder, the main manifestations of which are pheromone overflow, coma and shock. The response plan is to use pheromone inhibitors as antagonists in a timely manner.
The second side effect is that after injecting or taking the pheromone modifier orally, no anesthetic products should be used within three months, otherwise a severe systemic allergic reaction will occur, leading to death.
X Holdings’ research team has been slow to find a solution to the second side effect, which is also an important reason why the modifier has not been widely promoted and applied.
Time flows slowly, minute by minute, as anxious as the boiling magma under the earth’s crust.
The pain spread from the shoulder blade to the limbs and bones, and all the internal organs began to ache. Blood flowed into the collar, forming a shocking pool of blood at the beautiful collarbone.
The only sound in my ears was my own heavy breathing; the doctor’s conversation was unclear.
"Blood oxygen concentration is too low and blood pressure is too high!"
"Oxygen ready! Let the patient breathe oxygen!"
"The patient’s heart rate is abnormal! Speed up the suturing! Quickly!"
The pain of surgery cannot be overcome by willpower alone. The surgeon’s biggest worry is that the severe pain will cause unbearable exhaustion to the body, leading to shock or death.
But despite the excruciating pain, this powerful young man remained absolutely calm and inhumanly peaceful from beginning to end. Even though he was not fixed up, he always lay flat and did not curl up subconsciously because of the pain.
The bloody shoulder was spread out under the shadowless lamp, the face soaked in sweat was pale to the point of being almost transparent, and the cheeks were flushed due to long-term endurance. The sweat hung on the sharp chin, which was cruelly beautiful.
Hua Yong imagined how Sheng Shaoyou kissed him, the Alpha’s lips softly touching his forehead, a very cherished kiss. The desire to hug tightly and monopolize his beloved Alpha became stronger and stronger. Hua Yong tried his best to restrain himself, passively accepting Sheng Shaoyou’s kiss in his imagination to calm the weakness and pain brought by the pain. He restrained himself, and he almost became angry.
"What should I do if my blood pressure is so high?
Should I take care of it?"
"No need for now, let’s observe for a while."
Ah, the beloved Alpha is so popular and is always surrounded by flies outside.
what to do?
Lock him up.
Let him belong to me alone.
Be my own Omega and give birth to a group of children that belong only to me.
Violent thoughts slid through Hua Yong’s mind like ice skates, but when he thought of Sheng Shaoyou’s disgusted face, the pain that fortunately had not yet occurred immediately flashed through his heart.
no.
Absolutely not.
——The sharp scalpel cuts the flesh and scrapes the bones.
Mr. Sheng, I’m in so much pain.
He shouted silently.
What to do next?
Is it a harassment? Is it a stalker? Is it a threat?
Forget it, none of this will work.
His Mr. Sheng has always been a soft-hearted person.
If you want to tame the arrogant S-level Alpha and finally gain his love and sincerity, you can’t do it by force!
To capture that iron-skinned man, you still have to tie him up slowly with a soft rope.
The owner of X Holdings, the uncrowned king of Country P, closed his eyes and lay on the operating table. He gritted his teeth and thought silently: It’s so hard to fall in love, but it’s easier to make money and conquer the world.
Being aggressive and aggressive is simple and direct, but gentle pursuit is the most difficult.







