Chapter 42 Treating Legs
The next day, Liu Zao'er, who was ready, sterilized all the surgical equipment, while Zhang Zhi'an was still watching.

Liu Zao'er had other thoughts in his heart, so he let his behavior go.

"Sir, are you nervous?"

Qin Sanlang was lying on the bed, looking sideways at Liu Zao'er. The knife in Liu Zao'er's hand naturally made his heart tremble uncontrollably, but he could still hold it back.

"Fortunately."

Zhang Zhi'an swallowed his saliva, not daring to look at the glinting knife, "Doctor Liu, you, you still have to be careful, swords have no eyes, don't hurt your husband!"

Liu Zaoer:
"My husband, of course I have a sense of proportion, but thank you Mr. Zhang for reminding me."

Liu Zao'er replied, Zhang Zhi'an waited for a while, still watching Liu Zao'er fiddle with his tools, as if he was not ready to operate yet, he was a little confused for a while.

"Doctor Zhang, are you still not doing it?"

"Don't worry, the preparations must be done well, or you will be in a hurry. By the way, since Mr. Zhang is here, you can help me pass the tools in a while."

Zhang Zhi'an took a deep breath, with every kind of reluctance, "I, forget it, I don't think I'm very good at it."

Liu Zao'er smiled, "You can't, why do you stay in the room? Isn't this causing trouble for me? Your little servant should know how to do it, right? Why don't you bring your little servant here for me to use. "

Zhang Zhian:
"He's even more timid than me, but, let me do it."

Liu Zao'er looked terrified, but held her body persistently, and asked in surprise: "Why do you torture yourself like this, if it doesn't work, go out, lest you faint in a while and no one will take care of you."

Zhang Zhi'an also remembered the embarrassing scene before, and the corner of his mouth twitched twice, "That was an accident, I really wasn't that scared, it was just the first time I saw so much blood, it's normal to be afraid."

Liu Zao'er also had to agree with him, "You are right, it is true, but if you faint this time, I will have no assistant, and without an assistant, I will be very troublesome."

If she had to carry everything by herself, it would be inconvenient for her to operate.

"Call your servants in too, one of you fainted, the next one can still help me."

Seeing that Liu Zao'er was very worried about him, Zhang Zhi'an had no choice but to call the servant in. After the two were sterilized, they stood behind Liu Zao'er.

Liu Zao'er's gloves were made of sheep intestines, and she gave Qin Sanlang a pill first.

"Xianggong will not hurt after eating it. Don't worry, my technique will definitely heal your leg."

Qin Sanlang hummed, took the pill in his mouth, and felt nothing after taking it.

After a while, Liu Zao'er pinched Qin Sanlang, "Does it hurt?"

Seeing that Qin Sanlang said it didn't hurt, he picked up the knife and cut a gash on Qin Sanlang's leg. Zhang Zhi'an and the waiter who were standing closer could see the flesh and bones on the leg.

The little waiter couldn't help trembling, and Zhang Zhi'an fought even harder.

"Scissors."

Liu Zao'er stretched out his hand, and Zhang Zhi'an quickly handed over the scissors trembling.

Liu Zao'er looked calm, without the slightest expression, but the two assistants behind him, Zhang Zhi'an and Xiao Shi, were trembling all over, and their eyeballs were about to roll up.

After stopping Qin Sanlang's bleeding, he wrapped it with a bandage, and the operation ended.

Zhang Zhi'an asked tremblingly, "It's over, is it over?"

Liu Zao'er raised her hand and wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeve, "It's over, thank you."

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhang Zhi'an and the waiter relaxed and passed out.

Liu Zaoer:? ? ?

Liu Zao'er took off the blood-stained sheep belly gloves and put them in the basin, then washed her hands again.

After washing it, she turned her head and looked at the bed. Seeing that her little husband still had his eyes open, he couldn't help laughing, "Is your leg starting to hurt?"

Qin Sanlang shook his head, "It doesn't hurt yet, and it didn't hurt when you moved the knife. That pill is amazing, it can make people feel no pain."

Liu Zao'er smiled, "It's an anesthetic, it's only for temporary pain relief. After the effect of the medicine is over, you will still feel the pain, but it's not as painful as when the knife was inserted."

"That's good too, your medical skills are very good."

Such powerful medical skills are definitely not what the original Liu Zao'er should have.

Liu Zao'er accepted the other party's compliment with peace of mind, "Do you want to sleep first? I'll cook for you later, and you can rest assured to raise your legs. After the wound is completely healed, you can go back to normal. walking."

Qin Sanlang's eyes were dark, and his eyelashes drooped slightly, covering all the expressions in his eyes. He said in a gentle voice, "Well, okay, you can't move them, so let them lie on the ground."

Liu Zaoer:
That's right, there are still two people lying on the ground and haven't done it yet.

Liu Zao'er was a little embarrassed, "That's not okay, this person will be our benefactor in the future, we can't let our benefactor catch a cold."

Qin Sanlang raised his brows suspiciously, "What benefactor?"

"It means investing in us." Liu Zao'er explained softly.

Qin Sanlang didn't seem to understand, and Liu Zao'er didn't want to explain in front of the matter, so he said, "I'll explain to you later in the evening, after all, our benefactor is lying in front of us."

Qin Sanlang's eyes fell on Zhang Zhian who was on the ground.

Is the beneficiary she mentioned belonged to Mr. Zhang Zhian?

Liu Zao'er still helped the people on the ground up, she is a woman, although she is not very strong, she is much stronger than ordinary women.

There was no extra bed in the house, so they directly helped people on the stool, let them lie on the table, and then took out a quilt to cover them.

Then he turned and went to the kitchen, ready to cook.

After she finished cooking, the two people who passed out also woke up.

Zhang Zhi'an rubbed the center of his brows, feeling some gravity on his body, he stretched out his hand and pulled the things behind his back to his front.

"Quilt?"

Zhang Zhi'an looked to the side, the waiter was still fainting.

He slapped him with a slap, "Still asleep!!"

The waiter was woken up by the slaps, and sat up straight in a jerk, "Master."

"Hmph, I thought you were a coward, even if you were so courageous."

The waiter touched his nose, feeling a little guilty, and laughed twice.

"Small, small, blood is not common."

Zhang Zhi'an also felt that what he said was right, even if they saw the blood, they didn't see the human flesh turned upside down, it was terrible, it was terrible.

Zhang Zhi'an thought of something, and quickly ran into the back room to see Qin Sanlang on the bed.

(End of this chapter)

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