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Chapter 18 The true nature of a doctor (2)
But after a while, Yuan Chuhan came out of the room again, Xiangfu also accompanied him, holding a huge medicine box in his hand.

Yuan Chuhan rolled up his sleeves and held up two hands that had been washed and sterilized with wine.

Seeing that the wounded man's crotch was covered at a glance, Yuan Chuhan couldn't help laughing, "You men still know how to avoid suspicion? Regardless of men or women, they are worthless in my eyes."

The four guards stood aside and looked at each other when they heard the words, although they also felt that this seemed hypocritical, after all Yuan Chuhan is a professional doctor.But how can you not listen to the prince's order.

Outside the courtyard gate, Fengli walked in with one hand behind her back, "Treat me as soon as possible." This woman talks a lot of nonsense.

Glancing at Fengli, Yuan Chuhan squatted down and smiled brightly, "Master Regent, is this equivalent to giving me a guarantee for the little girl?"

Feng Li's face remained expressionless, "Hurry up and do it."

She tilted her head and looked at him for a few seconds, then smiled and stopped arguing with him.Thinking about it, he was giving a guarantee.

Xiangfu squatted beside Yuan Chuhan, and opened the medicine box neatly.This medicine box is different from any doctor's medicine box in this world. The two lids on the top are opened, and the lids are actually foldable. There are three layers in total.

The inside was neatly packed with utensils, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Looking at the medicine box, Feng Li couldn't help affirming that Yuan Chuhan, although young, may have real medical skills.

Holding the tweezers and holding the cotton soaked in spirits, he wiped off the blood from the chest of the comatose person, and the movements were skillful.

"Hemostat." Without turning his head, he handed out the used tweezers in the direction of Xiangfu.Xiangfu took the tweezers in one hand, and handed over a delicate small pliers in the other.

He took the pliers and clamped the blood vessel that was bleeding most ferociously.

"Hemostasis pill." Stretching out his hand again, Xiangfu Wanfen cooperatively poured out a white pill from the small medicine bottle, and put it on Yuan Chuhan's hand.

Pinch the man's mouth and stuff the pill into his mouth.

Feng Li stood not far away, looking at Yuan Chuhan's skillful technique, his deep eyes flashed with admiration.

After treating the wound, and then suturing it, Xiangfu accurately handed over the appropriate needle. As Yuan Chuhan's assistant, he showed a different kind of composure at a young age.

The chest was pricked in several places with silver needles, and then sutured. The technique was very fast.

Moreover, it may be because of the few silver needles that the comatose person is still in a coma, as if he didn't feel any pain.

Threading needles and threads on the flesh is easy to say, and easy for those who do it, but it is not so easy for those who watch.

The picture is so cruel that people can't help feeling a little empathetic, the flesh seems to hurt.

"The suturing of trauma is not my forte. I didn't learn it carefully at the time. The scar will be ugly in the future. Brother, please take care of it." While suturing, Yuan Chuhan spoke with a relaxed tone, as if she was Same as embroidery.

Xiangfu watched from the side and shook his head, "It's much better than before. The one you sewed before is ugly. After the skin and flesh grow together, it looks like a centipede."

"Really, you need to practice more, just watching is not enough. Practice can make progress, do you really think there are geniuses in this world?" Yuan Chuhan took the opportunity to educate Xiangfu.

Xiangfu nodded, she was still very serious about medical skills.

"Scissors." After suturing, Yuan Chuhan stretched out his hand, and that slender white hand was covered with blood.

Xiangfu handed out the scissors, cut the thread, and the big wound was completed.

Sprinkle the powder and fold the gauze over the wound.

Standing up, Xiangfu wiped off the blood on Yuan Chuhan's hands with the cotton soaked in wine. It can be seen that she has been working as an assistant for a long time, and everything is handy, and she cooperates tacitly.

After wiping his hands clean, Yuan Chuhan went to the injured man's fracture and squatted down, turned his head and glanced at Fengli, unexpectedly, the man had already turned around at some point.

"Your Majesty Regent, what do you think of my suturing technique? Does it look good?" I asked with a smile while pinching the wounded's broken thigh.

"Can you still embroider on the flesh?" Feng Li turned his back to her, and he turned around just as she was being stitched up.

"Maybe it's really possible." He replied relaxedly, keeping his hands on the ground.

She squeezed it all at once, and the unconscious person immediately woke up from the pain, trying to struggle.

"You guys, come over and hold him down. I want to set the bone. He is moving around. If this leg is not connected, it will be useless." Commanding, the four guards next to him glanced at Fengli, and then came to help.

Press and hold each other, and Yuan Chuhan is bone-bone here.

"I'm not a professional orthopedic doctor, so it may take some effort, hold back." Yuan Chuhan warned after glancing at the person who was still struggling while being pinned down.

With the movement of his hand, the person who was held down began to scream hoarsely.

"This fracture is not very serious, just bear with it, and it will be fine soon." The almost fainting roar had no effect on Yuan Chuhan at all, and she comforted her with a smile, her movements in her hands remained unabated.

Xiangfu took out polished bamboo boards from the room during this time period. There was no plaster in this era, so they could only be used for fixing.

"Okay." In the end, after making sure that there were no mistakes, Yuan Chuhan announced that he was done.

Xiangfu came to help, and the master and servant cooperated tacitly to fix the bamboo board and wrapped it with gauze.

After the two serious injuries were treated, Yuan Chuhan got up and walked into the room to wash his hands.The rest of the small wounds Xiangfu began to treat. She is very skilled in what kind of medicines are rubbed on such wounds.

After hearing Yuan Chuhan say two words, Fengli finally turned around, saw that his guard had been 'disposed', and asked in a cold voice: "He will not be in danger."

Xiangfu wiped the medicine for a moment, then lowered his head and said: "Go back to the prince, his life is not in danger. But he is bleeding a lot, and his thigh is broken, so he needs to cultivate more."

"Well, take him away."

I can't tell whether Fengli is satisfied, but his life is not in danger, so he must be at ease.

The four guards started to carry the painful and sweaty man away.

Xiangfu packed up the medicine box and isolated the used utensils, which will be disinfected later.

Yuan Chuhan, who had washed his hands, came out of the room at this moment, and while putting down his rolled-up sleeves, he smiled brightly.

"My lord regent, do you really have a way to prevent me from marrying the little emperor? What did you say at that time, what was the emperor's will?" Walking in front of him, the sun was shining, and he looked up at him slightly. In the past, there was an extra layer of warm color.

Looking down at her, that ivory-like white face is full of bright smiles, brighter than the sun, making the surroundings brighter.

(End of this chapter)