The group gods who retired to fish in Genshin Impact

Okay, guys, I'm back from surgery.

The current situation is not yet known, but the existing situation has been effectively controlled.

As for whether it will be good or bad in the future, I don’t know yet.

The operation process went smoothly, and there were no major surprises. It could be said that it was not smooth.

Because it is a local surgery, there is no option for general anesthesia, just local anesthesia.

I even thought it wasn't an operation at first, just a wound cleaning.

When I arrived, I signed a surgical procedure and found out that this thing was within the scope of the surgery.

Then I thought to myself that it might just be a stipulation that making this thing must be counted as a hand, but I didn't care.

Then after going in, the anesthesia was administered as usual, and the surgery was performed as usual.

To be honest, I don’t feel much at this point because I have done similar things before.

When I was working on the subway, my leg was cut open due to an accident. Then I dragged the leg to the hospital and received nine stitches.

I had already gone through a similar process at that time, and I still have time to joke about it.

It’s said that I have a lot of imagination when I go in this time.

Unexpectedly, an accident occurred.

The piece of meat on the top of my head was necrotic, and the anesthetic had no effect.

To put it into an understandable meaning, it is probably like you are performing cardiopulmonary resuscitation on a piece of minced meat.

Obviously, this is not going to work.

Although it is not completely ineffective, it only exerts two-tenths of its effectiveness at most.

I was not supposed to feel anything, but I felt severe pain during the operation.

Then the doctor panicked and ordered two vials of anesthetics and a vial of epinephrine.

Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any feeling until he completely cut open my head and found that all the flesh inside was necrotic.

He understood that the meat was already necrotic and had no effect on its own.

It was filled with all kinds of pus and blood.

The injected anesthetic was diluted by those things, and because the skin was like a bucket at that time, the capacity of the bucket was limited.

The original pus, blood, and water were already the limit that the skin could bear. After the anesthetic went in, the skin was stretched open.

Then the pus and blood flowed out again with the diluted anesthetic.

The anesthetic, which was already ineffective, completely lost its effectiveness.

In the end, the doctor could only say one thing: "You have to endure it."

Then I endured the pain and felt that after the knife cut my scalp, I didn't know what it was, but it should be something similar to a spoon.

It stuck to my skull and the remaining layer of flesh, and started digging frantically along the inside of my scalp.

Until you find the intact meat and there is nothing inside.

In addition to the pain, I had an idea in my mind at that moment

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My head is like a watermelon that has been cut open and is being dug up crazily with a spoon.

After all these things were done, I endured the pain and cut off an extra piece of my scalp that was held up by the pus and blood accumulated inside.

Then I felt the needle and thread going back and forth on my head, tightening my scalp.

It was bandaged again, and then a layer of white head net was put on to hold it in place.

To be honest, the overall time of the operation was actually not long, it only took less than half an hour from the time I went in to the end.

But because there was no anesthetic, I felt like my days were like years under the severe pain.

The doctor didn't say how many stitches were needed, but from what I personally felt, there were about six or seven stitches on my head.

And this is the result of missing one stitch.

Although it has been dug up, it is not sure whether there will be new dirt or undiscovered things.

Therefore, the doctor sewed one less stitch and left a hole.

I inserted something into it so that even if there is new stuff, it can be drained out in time.

To be honest, I don’t know how I got through it.

The doctor also said that I was quite ruthless, motionless, and still free to joke and chat.

Although it is not considered a major surgery at this level, most people really cannot bear it.

After all, I can really feel something digging around in my head against my skull.

That feeling is really bad.

And my head has been hurting since yesterday.

Yesterday I was in so much pain that I couldn't move. Today I'm fine and I can move.

I finally experienced one ten thousandth of the feeling I had when Mr. Guan was scraping his bones to cure the poison.

I am only a little bigger now, and my body is only as big as two coins.

Guan Erye's arm was a whole one, and it was still in that kind of environment.

Even closer to home, it felt like General Liu could even act immediately after a few hours of surgery without anesthesia.

It can be considered as a bit of experience.

It is because of this experience that I feel more about General Liu's awesomeness and his willpower that can no longer be described in any words.

Really, this feeling is too cruel.

Frankly, I really don't want to experience this feeling ever again.

But to be honest, if things don't get better this time, I may have to go through this again and again.

I can only hope that if this happens again in the future, the anesthetic will be able to play its intended role, rather than disappearing after being injected.

Two vials of anesthetic and one vial of epinephrine cost more than 500 yuan.

It’s equal to half a month’s royalties for me now.

My current monthly royalties are only over 1000, and the highest is only about .

I really really can't afford it.

Not just talking about money, but also referring to the over 500 medicines, at least half of which have no effect.

Because the two bottles of anesthetics went out the same way they came in.

Maybe the adrenaline was kicking in at the time.

And the bottle is not big.

The epinephrine one is about the same size as the cap of a fountain pen.

As for the anesthetic, it would be about a third larger than the pen cap.

It was just such a small amount, more than 500 yuan, but it turned out that two bottles of anesthetic were not effective.

I really can't afford this.

I have to go to the doctor tomorrow for a checkup and a change of dressing.

I guess it will hurt again.

I don’t know if it can be updated on time.

My leave was used up yesterday, and I haven't asked for any more leave since.

If I can't keep my perfect attendance, I may only have 800 this month. Or more than 900 yuan?

Not much anymore anyway.

I still don’t dare to let the elderly in my family know about this, because they are all in their seventies or eighties.

As a result, my grandma came today and asked me how I celebrated my birthday this year. I was confused at the time.

I totally forgot about my birthday tomorrow.

It's strange, I didn't do this much before, ever since I went out to work.