When he looked at the candlelight, Lu Yang found that the knife wound was indeed a bit deep. When he took off his pants, some parts of the cloth on his pants were stuck together with the wound, and it hurt a little when he pulled it. This made Lu Yang frown.

While taking off his pants, Lu Yang immediately covered the place with the small towel given by Xia Yan. He confirmed that no hair was exposed and everything was already done. Then he pressed the towel with his hand and said to Xia Yan, indicating that she could help him clean the wound.

When Xia Yan turned her head, her face was a little red when she was shining with candlelight, but when she saw that Lu Yang was covered very tightly, her expression relaxed a little. Then she squatted down and asked Sister Mei to help light the injured part with the lamp. She took out the disinfection cotton balls herself and prepared to start the debridement and disinfection work.

"It hurts a little, you can't help but scream." Xia Yan said to Lu Yang very experiencedly.

"I'm not afraid of pain, you can do it." Lu Yang gritted his teeth. A man was afraid of pain. Wouldn't he be laughed at by two women?

"Little Lu, you are so seriously injured..." Sister Mei looked at Lu Yang's wound carefully, her voice choked, obviously showing her true feelings.

"It's okay if the sewing is done. My stitching technique is OK." Xia Yan comforted Mrs. Mei.

"Did you often sew needles for others in the past?" Lu Yang tried to ask Xia Yan.

"Well, I have practiced it once before with a corpse model. This time, it's your second time." Xia Yan nodded.

"I'll take it!" Lu Yang was depressed now.

"I'm lying to you!" Xia Yan laughed, but he just didn't say whether she had ever sewed a needle for someone before.

"That...Doctor Xia, will my knife injury hurt my nerves?" Lu Yang is very concerned about this issue now. Because Xia Yan's expression is so serious that he looks like a doctor, he unconsciously treats her as a doctor.

"Breaking the nerves?" Xia Yan was stunned, but seemed to understand immediately. She threw Lu Yang back, "You can tell if your function is normal, don't you know?"

Lu Yang slapped his head, yes, what do you want to ask Xia Yan for this? If he can still straighten his hair in the future, there will definitely be no problem?

"Xiao Yan, you know a lot..." It took a long time for Mrs. Mei to come over and answer what Lu Yang and Xiao Yan were saying just now. After understanding, she couldn't help but tease her.

Xia Yan looked a little embarrassed. She did not reply to Mei Sao's words, and had taken the alcohol cotton ball and started to help Lu Yang clean and disinfect it.

It's really...his mom's pain! Lu Yang gritted his teeth and grabbed the bed sheet with both hands. Of course he wouldn't scream, as that would be too ugly.

The pain also has an adaptation process. In addition, Lu Yang has longed for wildlife, and his tolerance to pain has exceeded that of ordinary people since childhood. Soon, he relaxed in this pain.

"If you can't help it, just scream. We won't laugh at you." Xia Yan said to Lu Yang very seriously, with a bit of concern in his voice. After all, Lu Yang was so seriously injured because of her.

"It's okay, I don't feel the pain anymore." Lu Yang replied to Xia Yan easily, then smiled again, and the pain seemed to be relieved a little bit.

No matter how much pain a man feels, he must not shout it out.

"Uh... I admire you. If I suffer such injuries, I will definitely be in pain." As a nurse, Xia Yan often follows his parents to treat patients. He learned to encourage patients in time to divert the patient's attention from pain.

Sure enough, Lu Yang was very helpful when he heard this, and the pain seemed to be reduced a little. When a beautiful girl praised him, a man would feel a little fluttering.

"Pull down the towel, you have to shave your beard here, otherwise you will not be able to debride and sew..." Xia Yan said to Lu Yang with a blushing face after a while.

Mei Sao, who was illuminating Xia Yan with a candle, heard Xia Yan's word "beard" and was stunned for a moment. After she couldn't help laughing out loud. Her laugh made Xia Yan, who was already blushing, look even more red, and Lu Yang was extremely embarrassed.

"If your beard is shaved...it will be...it's ugly...can you not shave?" Lu Yang asked Xia Yan with some depression.

"If the wound is not treated well, the inflammation will rot, and the place will become uglier." Xia Yan replied to Lu Yang very seriously and without any doubt.

"Yes, Xiao Lu, you should listen to Xiao Yan in this regard." Mei Sao also helped persuade Lu Yang.

There was no choice but to move the towel down a little carefully and reveal the "beard" but...that one was also faintly visible on the edge of the towel.

"Put your hand away. If you block this way, I can't help you shave your beard." Xia Yan said to Lu Yang again with a serious look on his face.

When Sister Mei heard what Xia Yan said, she saw her pretending to be extremely serious, she almost laughed out loud again. In order to avoid affecting Xia Yan, Sister Mei quickly covered her mouth.

Lu Yang had no choice but to move his hand to his chest, then looked at the ceiling, looking like he was the one who was the knife and the one who was at the mercy of the fish.

Xia Yan carefully began to shave Lu Yang's "beard". To be honest, this is indeed not an easy task. It can be seen that Xia Yan is very attentive and tries not to hurt Lu Yang's wounds.

But at this moment, Lu Yang was not afraid of pain, but...

Sometimes Xia Yan doesn't know if it's for the convenience of shaving her beard, or is worried that accidentally removing the towel while shaving her beard will cause unnecessary embarrassment. So when one hand is working, the other hand will be pressed on the towel from time to time. Lu Yang was pressed by her gentle hand through the towel, and she couldn't help but feel a little ready to move, which made Lu Yang extremely worried.

In order to avoid any embarrassing accidents in the thing that was about to move, Lu Yang tried his best to divert his attention. He tried to recall all the strange things after the strange realm was turned on, and even deliberately pinched the wounds on his chest with his hands to focus on the pain in those wounds. Anyway, he used all the methods he could think of, forcibly resisted not to think about Xia Yan's hand and prevent any accidents from happening under the towel.

This is an extremely difficult thing, no less than Hua Tuo scraped his bones to cure the poison for Guan Gong.

...

"The legs are so sore!" Xia Yan was very careful in doing things. She squatted on the ground for a long time. Finally, she carefully shaved all the beards near Lu Yang's wound and cleaned and disinfected the wound completely. Then she stood up, stomped her feet, took out the needle and thread from the medicine box on the table behind her, ready to help Lu Yang sew a needle.

"Sister Mei, please take the candle closer. My eyes are a little blurry and I can't see clearly." After Xia Yan took out the needle and thread, he said to Sister Mei beside him.

"Oh." When Sister Mei heard Xia Yan say this, she quickly put the candle closer to Lu Yang's body.

Xia Yan walked over and adjusted his posture of sewing a needle for Lu Yang. His legs were sore when he squatted, and he bent down and blocked the light, and it was not easy to operate. After hesitating for a while, Xia Yan took off his slippers, climbed onto the bed, and knelt down next to Lu Yang with his back to Lu Yang's head, and then asked Sister Mei to stand opposite her with a candle.

This posture can help Lu Yang sew needles well without blocking the light. After Xia Yan gestured for a while, he took out the needle and bent his waist.

The reward question for book reviews in this chapter (multiple-choice questions): Is the author of this book pure? a: pure; b: very pure; c: very pure; d: even more pure than the extremely pure Lao Dan Xiaoyu.
Chapter completed!