The Strongest Organization of the End Times

Chapter 59 Surgery! Today's 3 updates, thanks for the recommendation

Chapter 59 Surgery! (recommendation requested) Today's third update, thanks for the recommendation

In a battle, one could kill or be killed at every moment, and Zhao Mo would definitely lose the opportunity to attack or defend if his reaction was slow for a moment, so Zhao Mo did not use anesthesia.

So what the pain, anyway, it is not without pain.

"Then hold on. Huh!" Zhou Ningyu took a deep breath and began to slash.

Zhou Ningyu began to take out the fragments of the bomb, and the scalpel cut Zhao Mo's body back and forth. Zhao Mo gritted his teeth without saying a word. Can bear calm.

Zhou Ningyu was not much better, her hands trembled from time to time. Logically speaking, as a highly skilled doctor, she would not commit this kind of behavior, but the target of the operation was Zhao Mo, so she couldn't perform the operation wholeheartedly. Mo was in more pain, and he was afraid that the operation would be too light and slow, which would affect the effect of the operation.

Both are having a hard time.

Soon Zhou Ningyu took out a shrapnel, blood flowed out as the shrapnel was taken out, Zhou Ningyu quickly stopped the bleeding, and then continued to take the shrapnel.

After more than half an hour, all four shrapnel were taken out.

The next step is to get rid of the stomach bleeding first.

Gastric surgery is somewhat difficult and involves too much, but it is no problem for Zhou Ningyu.

After such a long time, Zhou Ningyu also stabilized, and began to operate on Zhao Mo wholeheartedly.

Zhou Ningyu first took out the prepared plasma, injected it into Zhao Mo's body, and then began to operate on the stomach.

After some time, Zhou Ningyu stitched the stomach together, so that Zhao Mo's stomach stopped bleeding, and then started the next step. (Writing this paragraph is a torture for the author. I don't know anything about medicine, so I wrote it casually Write it down, everyone will probably understand it.)
After doing all this, Zhou Ningyu started to set the bones again. She is very tired now, and all these continuous major operations were done by her alone. If everyone hadn't been strengthened after the end of the world, I'm afraid she would have been exhausted to death.

And Zhao Mo had already fainted at this time, to be precise, he fainted from pain.

After receiving all the bones and finishing everything, before Zhou Ningyu could breathe a sigh of relief, she fell down in the operating room despite her physical fatigue. She had reached her limit.

With a sound of "donglong", Shen Jingbing and others were scared and rushed in.

"I'm tired!" Han Shiguang rolled Zhou Ningyu's eyelids and said.

"The surgery should be done, hurry up, take Lao Zhao and sister-in-law back to rest." Shen Jingbing began to say.

He can tell that Zhao Mo's operation should be done well (don't worry about how to tell, don't complain!)

After Zhao Mo was carried back to the VIP advanced ward, Zhou Ningyu was also carried into that ward to rest, mainly for convenience, if something happened to Zhao Mo, Zhou Ningyu could be woken up directly.

After a whole day, Zhou Ningyu opened her eyes in a daze and woke up.

"Zhao Mo. Where is Zhao Mo!" Zhou Ningyu called softly as soon as she woke up, very worried about Zhao Mo.

"Sister-in-law is awake, Brother Mo is here." Zhao Zhixing responded.

"Are you guarding here alone?" Zhou Ningyu asked weakly.

"Well, someone needs to be in charge of the overall situation in the organization. We can't all stay here. I'll do it alone." Zhao Zhixing replied.

"Oh, by the way, I was a little rushed the day before yesterday and yelled at you, I'm sorry!" Zhao Zhixing said apologetically.

"It's okay," Zhou Ningyu said with a smile.

"You go back first, where you need someone now, I'll just guard Zhao Mo here!" Zhou Ningyu continued.

"Well, well, I'll go first. Here is the food that was just delivered. You can eat it. You must be hungry after being dizzy for a day!" Zhao Zhixing said after a little hesitation.

He is really needed over there, and now there are more and more people in the Hell Survivor Base, and people need to be controlled!

After Zhao Zhixing left, Zhou Ningyu came to Zhao Mo's bedside and observed Zhao Mo's body.

After the observation, it was found that Zhao Mo had no major problems, and the next step was to take a good rest.

After another half day, Zhao Mo finally woke up.

After waking up, she saw Zhou Ningyu laying exhausted beside her bed and passed out.

"That's great, the first thing I saw when I woke up was you." Zhao Mo smiled from the bottom of his heart.

"You're awake." Hearing Zhao Mo's voice, Zhou Ningyu sat up straight like a spring, and said worriedly.

"Thank you!" Zhao Mo said while touching Zhou Ningyu's hand.

Zhou Ningyu really worked hard. So many major operations were done by Zhou Ningyu alone. No one knows how tiring she is.

"You know I've worked hard, so don't get hurt in the future, okay?" Zhou Ningyu's tone seemed to be pleading.

"Okay, I won't get hurt in the future!" Zhao Mo laughed.

"You have to promise it." Zhou Ningyu pouted and said.

"I promise, I won't get hurt again in the future!" Zhao Mo promised.

"Did you miss me these days?" Zhao Mo asked.

"Who missed you, I didn't!" Zhou Ningyu rolled her eyes.

The two began to talk sweetly, how pleasant it is! ! !
In the evening, Shen Jingbing and others came to visit Zhao Mo, chatted a little more, and then went back.

A week later, Zhao Mo was resurrected with full blood with the recovery power of a level [-] enhancer, and was discharged from the hospital smoothly.

After returning to the headquarters, Zhao Mo summoned the team leader and above to a meeting in the lobby on the second floor, and called Li Zhengqi from the construction department.

"Come on, report to the commander, how many hell fighters are there now!" Zhao Mo said directly, when there are many people, he calls himself the commander.

"Report to Commander, there are now a total of 662 fighters in hell, 200 of whom have not been issued weapons and belong to external trainers!" Shen Jingbing stood up and reported.

"Yeah..." Zhao Mo remembered that when he left the base, he ordered another 200 recruits, plus the previous 462, it was 662, that's right.

But among the 662, 400 of them were not equipped with Tang Dao, and 200 were not equipped with any weapons. It was time to spend points again.

"How many survivors are there in the base now!" Zhao Mo continued to ask.

"Report to Commander, there are 1832 people in Hell Survivor Base! Among them, there are 1120 men and 712 women!" Han Shiguang stood up and reported.

"The growth is a bit slow." Zhao Mo thought to himself, compared to Tianqi, and even the Tianshi and Black Tiger survivor bases, their number of survivors is more than ten times that of Hell survivors!
The gap is too big. At this time, manpower is very important!

"Okay, I almost know the specific situation. The 662 fighters in hell are divided into three brigades. For the small brigade, recruit people yourself!" Zhao Mo ordered.

(End of this chapter)

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