The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 26 You Can't Breathe
She stepped forward and rudely ripped off his shirt again, she pushed him down, and sat on his ass.

It's hard, and the muscles are good.

As she thought, Qu Tiange had no resistance.

"Qu Tiange, don't carry it yourself if you are sick, be careful to carry it to death."

The body under her trembled, she thought it was pain, and patted his ass: "It's safe, the pain will be gone in a while, you don't have any needles in your medicine box, I can only get some embroidery needles, maybe a little bit. It hurts, I'll give you anesthesia, it won't hurt anymore."

He touched the acupuncture point and pierced it hard.

The person on the bed collapsed, it was really painful, but it got better soon.

The ear acupoints were numb, and then a few large points on the back were used to puncture the needles, and the thinnest embroidery needles were selected.

"It doesn't hurt, does it?"

She seemed to be coaxing a child: "When I treat your wound, your wound is already festering, and such a deep knife wound will definitely leave scars, but if you don't treat it, you won't even want to save your life."

After she finished speaking, she patted his butt again, and he roared.

Taking advantage of this time to clean up him, Tang Nineteen was relieved to see him growling angrily but without the strength to resist.

Well, stop playing him.

Reaching for the wine jug, she took the spout and poured it on his wound.

He felt that his body was getting tighter and tighter. Traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture is different from Western medicine anesthesia, and most of it actually depends on forbearance.

She could only keep comforting: "I'll disinfect you. It's better than dying if you endure it any longer. After the disinfection, I'll suture the wound for you."

"Qu Tiange, who the hell did you provoke, tsk tsk, your bones are exposed, but your bones are so hard, you won't say a word when you're hurt like this."

"Who bandaged you before? It's quite professional."

"Why do you prepare so many medicines?"

Talking to him was purely to divert his attention, but for a long time I heard a very low and hoarse voice: "Don't be noisy."

i wipe...

Well, maybe he is really in pain. She has seen women in the hospital who are in labor pain before giving birth. Anyone who dares to say a word in pain will disgust her.

How did he endure this knife edge these days?

"Okay, I won't talk about it, it will still hurt, you can bear it."

After disinfection, I picked a needle and put it on the gold thread. I chose the gold thread because the palace was rich and willful, and the gold thread was tough and delicate and would not break, and the gold would not be contaminated with too many bacteria like cotton thread.

It is a huge project to suture the wound thinly, and the scar is huge.

By the time the stitches were finished, she was also sweating from exhaustion.

But looking at the golden wound that he sutured, he felt a sense of accomplishment.

"Okay, it doesn't hurt, right?"

There was no response, and when he lowered his head, he realized that he had fallen asleep, or maybe fainted.

He sighed, pulled the quilt for him, and was about to leave, his wrist was suddenly pulled.

"Tang Nineteen."

"I didn't sleep."

"I'm just overwhelmed by you."

Um, forgot she was sitting on a patient's butt the whole time.

Tang Nineteen's mouth twitched: "You are not good, I can only press you."

No good, she even used such childish words to describe him.

"You, know medicine?"

"A little bit, but if your neck is broken, I can't pick it up."

Tang's humorous, every day facing the corpse, he always has to find some fun for himself.

Qu Tiange's hand let go of her wrist: "Go and call Lu Bai to clean up the room."

"Oh, then you rest, and by the way, let Lu Bai grab you a hemostatic and muscle-building medicine."

"Tang Nineteen..."

She was about to leave when she was called.

(End of this chapter)