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Chapter 1697

The next day, Zhao Jiner went to the Women's Medical Hall early in the morning and was still deserted.

"San Sister-in-law." Qin Zhenzhu's anxious voice suddenly came from outside.

"What happened?" Zhao Jiner asked in confusion when she saw her look panicked.

"You go to the embroidery workshop to see if something happened to an embroidery lady."

When Zhao Jin'er heard this, she followed her with the medicine box.

"This embroidery workshop has been doing well, but something happened today. As soon as I got up this morning, my right eyelid kept twitching. It was going to happen." Qin Zhenzhu was worried.

"Don't be anxious first." Zhao Jiner comforted her.

The two of them walked in a hurry and soon arrived at the embroidery workshop.

As soon as Zhao Jin'er entered, she saw three embroidery girls surrounding an embroidery girl lying in a pool of blood, with a wooden stick as thick as a finger stuck on her abdomen.

"You guys get out of here." Qin Zhenzhu said loudly.

Zhang Fangfang came forward, "Jin'er, you're here!"

The injured embroidered woman, half leaning against the cushion, a wooden stick penetrated her abdomen, and blood flowed continuously. Her cheeks were as pale as paper, weak, her forehead was covered with sweat, and she was gasping for breath.

Zhao Jiner took out a pill from the medicine box and fed it to her, then took out the ginseng tablets and fed it to her, "hold it under your tongue."

The embroidered lady did what she thought, and Zhao Jin'er took her pulse, but her pulse was weak and unstable.

"How did this wooden stick be inserted?" Zhao Jin'er glanced at the broken embroidery support beside her.

"She stood on the stool to get the high-headed thing in the cabinet, but she fell directly on the embroidery support without stepping on it. It happened that the wooden stick was inserted directly into it." Zhang Fangfang said.

"Go and prepare hot water for me."

Zhao Jiner didn't expect it to be so serious, but fortunately she brought enough things.

She put on her handcloth and cut her clothes torn, revealing a blood-filled wound.

She pressed and stroked around her abdomen to determine if there was any injury to the internal organs.

"Fortunately, it was not hurting the internal organs. It was a blessing in disguise." Zhao Jiner prepared the bleeding-stop silk cloth and other items again.

"You guys hold her down."

"I want to pull out the stick now and clean up the wound for any wood chips."

"Okay." The embroidered lady nodded.

Zhao Jin'er fed her Ma Fei San, "Is there a clean place to lie?"

"Yes, my third sister-in-law comes with me." Qin Zhenzhu nodded immediately.

Other embroidery girls helped to carry her to the bedroom.

Zhao Jiner took out a silver needle and stabbed her acupoint to relieve blood flow so that the blood flow would not stop when pulled out.

"Hold it down." Zhao Jiner said as she held the exposed part of the wooden stick, pulled it out suddenly, and blood splattered.

She immediately sprinkled with bleeding sprinkler and then cleaned the wood chips. After cleaning it, she was sutured with sheep intestinal thread.

Finally, I put on medicine and bandage it, and after a set of actions, it was smooth and flowing.

Zhang Fangfang and Qin Zhenzhu were stunned.

Zhao Jiner took off her handcloth and took her pulse, and her pulse was stable.

"Okay, she's fine." Zhao Jin'er wiped the blood on her face with a handkerchief wet water.

"Is she okay?"

"It's okay, but you need to rest in a bed and don't move around. Pearl, let her cultivate here. In the past few days, you must not let her have any actions to involve her wounds." Zhao Jiner reminded her and gave her a few more pills.
Chapter completed!
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