Feng Xiaoxun frowned slightly. Do you still need surgery on this girl?
This is a technical job, and it cannot be practiced overnight.
He can make any tricks on people's body, and even skin it is a good thing, but he has never learned to stitch the wounds!
The voice of Indra sounded outside the house: "You put her on the white jade bed, and some wounds on her body need to be sewn."
Feng Xiaoxun took a breath: "Can you not stitch it?"
"Yes." Di Shiyin replied lightly: "However, there will be wounds on her body that will never be eradicated. Are you sure she doesn't care when she wakes up?"
Feng Xiaoxun: "..." Think about the hideous wounds on Fang Xiyan's body. If they all turn into scars... This girl would probably not accept it when she woke up. Besides, when he was intimate with her in the future, she was afraid that she would touch her.
uncomfortable……
Feng Xiaoxun suddenly had a stomachache, and there was a hint of confusion on his face: "But I don't know how to suture it--"
"I can't learn it." Indra replied slowly: "Do you want me to do it yourself?"
Feng Xiaoxunjun's face turned black! Fang Xiyan's wounds were in several private places, so he didn't want Di Shiyin to take advantage of this!
He took a breath: "Okay, tell me the method of suture, I will do it!" Feng Xiaoxun has always been a genius in learning. Isn't it just suture the wound? He doesn't believe that he can't do it well!
Indra has taught several masters both medical skills and magic skills, and the experience he taught is naturally rich. He has a few words to point the point. Feng Xiaoxun is also extremely smart. Although he does not know suture, he is good at human body.
The structure is still clear. In the words of Indra, he already understood that the first-hand fashion was a bit handy, and after a little longer, he mastered the rules and gradually accelerated the speed...
The things that Indra had prepared for him were extremely comprehensive, and he was very comfortable to use, and he was very satisfied.
Time slowly slid over during his operation, slipping over—
During this period, Di Shiyin had never come in, but when Feng Xiaoxun asked when he encountered a problem, as long as he spoke, his voice could be sent in to answer in time...
Feng Xiaoxun has committed suicide in his life, but it was a first time to be a doctor to save people. Seeing the angry open wounds on his delicate body slowly being sewn together by him, and his bloodlines were connected again... the feeling was very novel, suddenly
I found that it was also very fulfilling to cure diseases and save people, and it seemed to be more fun than killing people.
She had many wounds on her body and many places that needed to be sutured. The operation lasted for more than two hours before he finished treating the wounds of all sizes on her body.