Monument Yangmen

Chapter 210 Stitching (please subscribe!)
"Someone remembered it."

Zhao Di remembered Yang Yansi's words in his heart.

Although it is still a little uncomfortable to obey Yang Yansi's orders from now on, Zhao Di has already started to adjust his position.

"You go down first..."

Zhao Di hesitated for a moment, and said with a little embarrassment: "That...Young Master, a certain family hasn't had enough food for three days."

"Hahaha..." Yang Yansi laughed loudly: "Go to the wing room first, someone will come over to help you treat the wound on your body, and then a maid will bring you food."

"I'm different from the people you were loyal to before. I don't have the habit of abusing my subordinates. You should cultivate yourself for two days before starting to do things."

"promise!"

Zhao Di was grateful and exited the door.

Cao Lin heard Zhao Di's footsteps walking away, and then asked Yang Yansi, "Your Majesty really trusts him?"

Yang Yansi put his hands in Cao Lin's arms to keep warm, and said with a soft smile, "There is nothing you can trust. He is now being hunted down by people from the Imperial City Division and the Eight Princes' Mansion, and no one dares to protect him except me. I don't need to do too much, He will also work hard to prove his loyalty to me."

"I understand..."

For the next two days, Zhao Di stayed in Liaozhai to recuperate.

Two days later, Zhao Di left the city under the leadership of the people from the volcano camp.

For the past two days, Yang Yansi lay paralyzed on the bed waiting for the news of fallen leaves.

"Boss, everything you need is ready."

Taking advantage of Cao Lin's time to go to the outskirts of the winery, Luo Ye took the things Yang Yansi ordered him to prepare into the bedroom.

Yang Yansi inspected it and confirmed that the guts made from cow casings could be used, and ordered to drop the leaves.

"Help me suture the wound!"

"Sewing?!"

Luo Ye turned pale, "Can this work?"

Yang Yansi stretched out his hand and removed the gauze tied around his shoulder, revealing the hole in his shoulder stuffed with medicine.

"Clean out the remaining medicine in the meat hole, peel off the blood scab on the outside, and then suture it with a needle and thread."

Luo Ye swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Why don't you find a cow and sheep to test it first?"

Yang Yansi shook his head, "No, I don't have time to wait any longer, the wound must be treated as soon as possible."

Fallen Leaf hesitated.

Yang Yansi said in a deep voice: "I said, you do it, this is an order."

Fallen Leaf gritted her teeth.

"promise!"

"First, use tweezers to take out the remaining medicine in the wound..."

Luo Ye's hands holding the tweezers trembled a little, but he still followed Yang Yansi's instructions.

Doctor Feng stuffed a ball of medicine the size of a longan into the wound on Yang Yansi's shoulder.

The fallen leaves were carefully picked out with tweezers.

A blackened wound hole appeared in front of him.

"First use gauze, soaked in spirits, to clean the wound."

Luo Ye followed the instructions, soaked gauze with strong wine, and cleaned the wound on Yang Yansi's shoulder.

After washing the remaining medicine on the wound.

A wound with a thin layer of scab was exposed.

"Use tweezers to peel off the blood scab on the wound..."

Fallen Leaf tried it and peeled off a blood scab with tweezers.

"hiss……"

Yang Yansi gasped, his whole body trembling slightly.

The fallen leaves uncovered the blood scab, exposing the tender meat inside, and then blood oozed out.

"It's...he's bleeding, I'll go find Dr. Feng Yu..."

Luo Ye put down her tweezers and was going to find Doctor Feng.

"Don't panic, do as I say, and you'll be fine."

Yang Yansi grabbed the fallen leaves with his uninjured hand.

Luo Ye sat down anxiously, and continued to treat the wound according to Yang Yansi's instructions.

"While cleaning the wound with spirits, continue to use tweezers to peel off the blood scab..."

Fallen leaves follow suit.

The strong wine soaked the tender flesh of Yang Yansi's wound, and a burning pain surged up all of a sudden.

Within a few breaths, Yang Yansi's forehead was already covered with thin men.

Yang Yansi clenched his teeth tightly, and his teeth clicked.

"After the blood scab is removed, suture it immediately... use a crochet hook to suture the catgut..."

Beads of sweat rolled down Yang Yansi's forehead.

With trembling hands, Luo Ye began to use gut thread to help Yang Yansi sew up the wound.

When it comes to killing, Luo Ye raises his knife and falls, killing without blinking an eye.

However, it is the first time for Fallen Leaf to sew people like clothes.

Even though he kept a straight face, he couldn't hide the tension in his heart.

The crochet hook made mistakes several times, poking blood holes one after another on Yang Yansi's body.

"Concentrate on..."

Yang Yansi let go of his clenched teeth and reminded him.

Luo Ye slapped her hands hard, trying to calm down her trembling hands, and then continued to sew up the wound.

Waves of severe pain hit Yang Yansi's heart, and Yang Yansi held back and didn't want to cry out.

His complexion began to turn purple, and his glasses stared wide open.

In addition to the sweat rolling down from the temples, tears also began to roll down the corners of the eyes.

These are the performances of people when they are enduring severe pain.

"Sew... sew..."

The fallen leaves were trembling violently.

Yang Yansi gritted his teeth, panting violently and shortly, and a sentence popped out between his teeth.

"Clean...medicine...bandage..."

Luo Ye did these three movements very skillfully.

He completed all three actions quickly.

"Boss, the subordinates are going out first..."

Luoye fled out of the bedroom in a panic.

Yang Yansi gritted his teeth, enduring the pain, looking at the bloody bed, he couldn't laugh or cry.

What are you running!

Clean up the traces on the bed first!

Luo Ye didn't clean up the bloody marks on the bed, and Yang Yansi couldn't clean up, so it was hard to avoid being discovered.

Feng Yuyi, who came to help Yang Yansi change his dressing, saw the bloody bed.

Throwing down the medicine box in his hand, he rushed to Yang Yansi's bed, his old eyes widened.

"what have you done?!"

Enduring the pain, Yang Yansi grinned and said, "Sew the wound, you don't want to help me, so I can only do it myself."

"Bullshit! Bullshit!"

Physician Feng roared, wanting to talk to Cao Lin.

Yang Yansi stopped him, "Mr. Feng, my way of treating wounds is simpler, faster, and more effective than yours. What's more, the medicinal materials consumed are far less than half of your wound treatment."

"What do you mean?" Doctor Feng stared at Yang Yansi.

Yang Yansi said in a deep voice: "You are not allowed to tell Lin'er, I will tell you all the ways to deal with the wound."

Doctor Feng scolded: "Will your method of sewing people like clothes be effective?"

"Huhuhu..." Yang Yansi panted, and said softly: "At least, the method of treating the wound with strong alcohol to prevent the wound from suppurating is very effective, isn't it?"

Doctor Feng's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he was silent for a while.

"The old man trusts you once."

He casually picked up the medicine box on the ground, rummaged through it for a while, and found a bottle of pills.

He poured out one and handed it to Yang Yansi.

"Swallow it, it will relieve your pain..."

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