Chapter 1201: Chapter 1201: Ruthless Lin Shuang!
Song Jianjia rushed forward and lifted him up.
Lin Shuang was carried into the safe house and placed on the sofa.
Song Jianjia tore open his suit shirt and her beautiful eyes trembled.
Although she knew Lin Shuang was injured, she didn’t expect his injuries to be so severe.
Knife wounds lined his ribs, with exposed, stark white bones visible.
His chest, abdomen, and back were all covered with scars, with several bullets lodged within his body.
Blood had already stained his body, and due to excessive blood loss, he had completely lost consciousness.
Song Jianjia examined Lin Shuang and said with a heavy expression, "He’s losing too much blood, his body temperature is dropping... We can’t delay, we must operate immediately and suture the wounds!"
Song Jianjia began emergency surgical treatment for Lin Shuang.
They were fugitives in the province, so they couldn’t go to a hospital and had to operate in the safe house.
But Lin Shuang’s injuries were too severe, and with only the limited emergency medical skills Song Jianjia possessed, it was impossible to handle so many wounds.
At this moment, Song Jianjia was holding medical forceps, worriedly facing a bullet lodged in Lin Shuang’s chest.
The bullet was deeply embedded in Lin Shuang’s chest, just a little more and it would pierce through his heart.
The bullet must be removed, but the difficulty was too great. Song Jianjia hesitated to make a move.
Lin Shuang awoke from the sofa due to the intense pain.
He opened his eyes and weakly said, "I’ll do it myself."
Saying this, he disregarded Song Jianjia’s opposition and directly snatched the medical forceps from her hand.
"Wait, I haven’t given you any anesthesia yet," Song Jianjia reminded.
"No need," Lin Shuang coldly replied, picking up a surgical knife, "Thump!" and fiercely slit his own left chest!
Blood gushed out instantly!
Witnessing this bloody scene, Song Jianjia and the surrounding Song Family soldiers all looked solemn.
This man, how ruthless could he be? Operating on himself?!
Beside him, Su Zhiyan was frightened, her pretty face turned pale, she turned away and cried.
The young girl had never seen such a gruesome scene.
Lin Shuang sliced open his chest, cutting through his diaphragm muscles...
Amidst the blood, he could even see his own beating heart.
But Lin Shuang was used to such scenes, having been on the brink of death multiple times due to injuries during overseas killings. On the battlefield, he always dealt with his wounds himself.
Lin Shuang picked up the medical forceps and slowly removed the bullet lodged beside his heart.
Blood continuously poured from his chest cavity.
This made Lin Shuang’s blood-loss-weakened body even more frail, his face turning ashen, "Got any glucose? Give me a bottle."
Song Jianjia snapped back to reality and hurriedly handed him a bottle of medical glucose solution.
Lin Shuang grabbed the glucose solution and gulped it down.
After finishing the glucose, he took medical alcohol and iodine, disinfecting his wound.
The moment the alcohol touched the wound, the bone-searing pain... Lin Shuang gritted his teeth, cold sweat continuously dripping from his forehead.
Such inhuman pain, ordinary people would not be able to endure.
Yet Lin Shuang stubbornly held on, without even a groan.
After disinfecting the wound, Lin Shuang picked up a medical cautery knife and began cauterizing the wound on his chest!
The medical cautery knife reached over 2000 degrees in temperature, quickly cauterizing the wound to promote healing and stop bleeding.
What would 2000-degree cautery to the skin feel like?!
No one could withstand it! Anesthesia would be necessary!
But Lin Shuang underwent the entire process without anesthesia.
Using the cautery knife to stop the bleeding of his wound.
Next, he picked up medical needle and thread and began suturing his wound.
The pain was unimaginable.
Performing open-heart surgery on himself, suturing his own wounds!
How ruthless could this be!