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Chapter 370 Suture

Chen Wan said: "I'll come in and see if I can help? Did my intestines really fall out?"

"What can you help?" Qi Yan said: "It didn't fall out. Kong Qing misread it, but the wound is very long, so it's difficult to heal." If the wound does not grow well, this person will definitely not be healed.

"Get out of the way and see the wound."

"What's the point of looking at bloody? Don't you know what's so scared?" If another woman was afraid of seeing blood, she would scream in fear. What about her? She would have to come and see. If she hadn't taken her pulse, he would really doubt whether she was a woman?

Chen Wan asked with a strange look on her face, "Why am I afraid?"

What she wants to see is not a ghost, it’s just a wound.

Qi Yan was asked this and saw that she didn't say anything for a while. Finally, she moved to the side. Chen Wan then saw the wound. She leaned closer and took a look. She saw that the wound was as long as two crosses and was very deep. Qi Yan should have applied hemostatic medicine to him, so he had less bleeding.

"If you let such a long wound grow so long, it will not be easy to grow."

"So what are your opinions?" Qi Yan asked lazily.

Chen Wan turned her eyes and said, "How about sewing the wound with needles and thread?"

Qi Yan is not half a doctor, so he should be more likely to accept her proposal.

Qi Yan smiled as soon as he heard this, "You think you are sewing clothes! You sew up the wound and wait..."

Qi Yan stopped smiling and thought carefully at the detective's wound. After the wound was sewn, the wound was stuck together, so it was naturally easier to heal. Moreover, the wounds that were sewn were not easy to crack when the wound was healing because the patient turned his body.

"Why didn't I expect it!" Qi Yan patted his head and looked at Chen Wan and said, "You solved a big problem with Xinglin."

Since ancient times, senior Xinglin has never thought of the method of sewing, but she has thought of it. Although it sounds a bit absurd, if you think about it carefully, it is not impossible.

"Madam Chen?" Kong Qing took gauze, applied medicine and hot water into the compartment. Seeing Chen Wan inside, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Chen Wan smiled at him.

"How to suture the wound? Do you have any ideas?" Qi Yan asked at Chen Wan.

Chen Wan said: "First of all, strong liquor is necessary, and there are needles and threads. It is best to use silk threads. If the wound is healed, it must be removed! It is best to use strong liquor to disinfect the needles and threads, otherwise it will be troublesome if the wound is infected."

In this era without antibiotics, wound infection is a life-threatening one.

Qi Yan thought about it first, and then immediately ordered Kong Qing and said, "Kong Qing quickly prepare needles, strong wine, and silk thread."

Ha? Kong Qing was a little confused. He couldn't figure out what his young master wanted to do?

Seeing that he didn't understand, Qi Yan urged him. "Why are you standing there? Why don't you go quickly?"

"Oh..." Kong Qing hurriedly put down the basin in his hand, gauze and wound medicine, and went out of the compartment to prepare what Qi Yan wanted.

He was called Kong Qing to prepare the gap, and Qi Yan first cleaned the blood around the wound for the injured.

After Kong Qing prepared everything he wanted and disinfected it, he concentrated on sewing the wound on the injured.

The wound was sewn for a quarter of an hour before it was sewn.

"Okay." Qi Yan cut the knotted thread with scissors and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand. He was quite satisfied with his debut work.

Chen Wan looked at the messy thread and said in her heart: "It's so ugly." Qi Yan looked like she had never done sewing work.

Qi Yan handed over the work of bandaging the wound to Kong Qing, and then held a pair of bloody words out of the compartment.

As soon as he left the compartment, the constables surrounded him.

"Doctor Qi Xiao, are we headmaster okay?"

Qi Yan replied, "Don't worry, I'm not dead. However, he is still in a coma and needs to stay in Jishitang for one night. If he doesn't have a fever at night, he should be worried about his life."

When the constables heard Qi Yan say this, they felt relieved. They thought that the boss was going to explain this time!

"Who is this?" a headmaster asked looking at Chen Wan.

"This is Chen Wan, the eldest lady of General Zhenbei." Qi Yan said: "Speaking of this, you have to thank her. If she hadn't suggested a way to suture the wound to me, your life would have to look at God's arrangement."
Chapter completed!
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