Wife is safe, cute baby makes trouble in the world of special forces.

master?

The scene suddenly became quiet. Except for An Ran, everyone looked at the gray-haired Director Mu in disbelief, grabbing a child and shouting "Master".

Mu Weimin is the director of Donghai Hospital and a leading figure in the medical field. Let alone a child, there is probably no one in the entire Yan Country whom he can call master.

Many people rubbed their eyes, thinking they had seen or heard wrongly.

Lao Gao staggered and almost lost his balance, and the stretcher in his hand shook a few times.

Mu Weimin cursed, "What are you doing? You injured my master. Can you take responsibility?"

"Really? You can't even lift a child properly. No wonder my master gets hurt time and time again..."

Mu Weimin cursed and at the same time anxiously checked the wounds on Chen Haonan's body.

Chen Haonan had many wounds on his body, most of which were abrasions, but the most serious ones were the bullet holes. The hideous wounds were heart-wrenching to look at.

The strange thing is that the blood from the bullet hole overflowed slowly instead of gushing out.

This is the master’s method of stopping bleeding, yes, that must be it!

Mu Weimin's heart skipped a beat and his eyes lit up.

At this moment, the other medical staff present were petrified.

The pastor really called the child a master. How could a child who hasn’t even been weaned be a master?

"Is he really your master?"

Lao Gao looked at Chen Haonan, who was eight or nine years old, and then at Director Mu, who was at least sixty years old, and fell into deep thought.

"What are you still standing there for? Hurry and push the oxygen cylinder over here."

Mu Weimin yelled at the medical staff on the side, and then personally put an oxygen mask on Chen Haonan.

After doing all this, he turned to Lao Gao and said in a deep voice: "I am not afraid of losing face. I will take him as my master. Once a teacher, always a father."

"If you soldiers don't protect him, you will still be my father's murderer."

Glaring at Lao Gao, Mu Weimin snorted coldly.

"This one……"

Gao Zhuang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It was the first time he saw a 60-year-old man calling a 9-year-old child "master" and calling him the murderer of his father's enemy.

The doctors and nurses present felt a little numb when they saw Director Mu holding a child and calling him "Master" left and right.

The calmest person at the scene was An Ran.

The last time in the hospital, she already knew that Director Mu had chosen Chen Haonan as his master. However, when she saw an old man with gray hair pulling Chen Haonan and calling him master, her nervousness could not help but relax and a smile appeared on her lips.

"Director Mu, the anesthetic is ready. Should we go now or wait until we enter the operating room?"

A middle-aged doctor next to him whispered a reminder.

He had never seen the pastor director care so much about someone and lose his composure so much that he subconsciously lowered his voice.

"Do you want anesthesia?"

Mu Weimin was startled and couldn't help looking at Chen Haonan on the stretcher, "Wait, can I ask the master for his advice?"

The anesthesiologist stumbled.

Is it possible to undergo surgery without anesthesia for such a serious injury?

Is the pastor getting senile and confused?

Everyone at the scene was also looking at the anxious Mu Weimin in surprise. Is this still Director Mu, the miracle doctor? A child needs to be consulted on the treatment plan?

Just when Mu Weimin was worried about how to wake the child up, Chen Haonan suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Disciple, you don't need to give me anesthesia. I'm still young. If you give me anesthesia, I'll get polio. I can anesthetize myself."

"Okay, Master, he listens to you, but you are injured now, can you do it yourself?"

There was worry on Mu Weimin's face.

This kind of bare-handed anesthesia would be risky even if Chen Haonan was in good condition and was doing it to other people, not to mention that Chen Haonan, who was injured now, still had to anesthetize himself.

This child is so bold to shout, and Director Mu dares to respond?

Everyone at the scene was confused and felt that something was wrong with the scene.

Ignoring everyone's doubts, Chen Haonan finished speaking and immediately turned his attention back to himself.

He had been receiving treatment from the Big Black Witch Doctor since he was injured. Otherwise, with so many wounds on his body, he would have fainted from excessive blood loss even with An Ran's stimulation.

But even so, with a physical fitness four times that of an ordinary person, he still felt weak at this moment.

The main problem was the several bullet holes on his body. There was one on his chest, close to his chest, and he could feel the piercing pain every time he breathed deeply.

You only get one chance!

Chen Haonan took a deep breath and slowly recalled the witch doctor's blood-cutting technique in his mind.

He had only performed it once on Lao Gong before, so it would be more difficult to perform it on himself, not to mention that he was not in the best condition right now.

Only Mu Weimin could see that Chen Haonan's injuries were not as serious as they appeared.

At this moment, seeing Chen Haonan's pale face become serious, his palms couldn't help but sweat.

Everyone was silent. The scene was so quiet that it felt depressing and tense, making one feel suffocated.

Under the surprised and worried gazes of the crowd, Chen Haonan moved, and his little hands kept pressing on the acupuncture points on his body, pressing all the way down.

An Ran knew that Chen Haonan knew some medical skills, and he had stopped the bleeding just now by himself. However, seeing the little guy's face getting paler and paler, her heart couldn't help but rise to her throat.

What is going on... Lao Gao was completely stunned. It was the first time he saw a patient anesthetizing himself, and he was a child.

Is this really an anesthetic?

Thinking of this, Lao Gao couldn't help but look at Director Mu next to him.

Not only Lao Gao, but everyone at the scene, except An Ran, had their eyes on Director Mu, wanting to know what his attitude was towards the child's behavior.

Mu Weimin's attention has always been on Chen Haonan.

The last time he performed surgery on an injured soldier, he didn't pay much attention because he was skeptical. Although he later became an apprentice, he always felt that something was missing.

This is an opportunity for on-site learning.

Amid the astonishment of the crowd, Mu Weimin's eyes became brighter and brighter. Later, his lips began to move, and he kept muttering to himself: "Okay, okay, this is neuroanaesthesia. I can't learn it no matter what, because I'm old and can't pinpoint the acupuncture points. It's amazing..."

The doctors and nurses around were stunned and surprised. They had only seen Director Mu so serious in videos, and that was a study video from more than 30 years ago.

Gray Wolf and the others nearby were all at a loss for words. They did not understand what was going on at all, and their confused eyes wandered between the little guy and the gray-haired Director Mu.

I don’t understand why an old man would call this nine-year-old child “Master”?

Also, since the person has been sent here, why not arrange rescue immediately? Why does he have to let the child undergo self-anesthesia?

They didn't understand and didn't dare to interrupt, so they could only pretend to understand and continue watching in silence.

Soon, Chen Haonan finished pressing the last acupoint with great difficulty, his neck tilted, and he fell asleep.

At this time, Director Mu next to him shouted excitedly: "What a good technique, it actually gathered all the blood in the lower body to avoid excessive blood loss. If this gets out, it will break the medical miracle!"

At this time, everyone realized that the little guy had fainted, but his lower body was still erect, just like when they were woken up by the urge to pee in the morning.

But, this height...

Gray Wolf and the others gestured silently and suddenly felt ashamed. They were not even as good as a child.

Lao Gao's surprised eyes were mixed with shock, and he couldn't help but say to himself: "What this little guy said about gathering the blood in one area is helpful for stopping the bleeding. It's true."

Because of this incident, he deliberately disgusted Lei Zhan.

Thinking in his heart, Lao Gao couldn't help but sigh that his vision was still too narrow.

"Quick, go into the operating room, and all unnecessary people stay outside."

Under Mu Weimin's order, Hen Haonan was quickly pushed into the emergency room.

After Chen Haonan was pushed in, he was in a daze and seemed to be dreaming.

It may be a sequelae of the blood being gathered in a certain part of his body. He dreamed of being in the bridal chamber with An Ran. An Ran smiled charmingly at him and said, "Come on, little guy. I promise to give birth to a baby for you."