Rebirth of the beauty of the peasant girl

Chapter 430
Qing Luo confirmed that the wound had stopped bleeding, then carefully removed the gauze and prepared to suture.

The wound was long and deep, without any anesthetic, she could only sew it up abruptly, but fortunately Rong Cheng had already passed out, otherwise she would have hesitated to do so.

In her previous life, she studied Chinese medicine and acupuncture, and she didn't have the ability and energy to get in touch with Western medicine.And this suture technique was taught by Mei Ruohua, and she can't compare it with modern western medicine, so she can only follow the steps taught by her master.

It is said that the Mei family used to have the formula of Mafeisan, but somehow it was lost, and the formula developed by Mei Ruohua himself was not as good as expected.

The main reason is that the anesthesia time is too short, which is not enough for some long-term surgical treatments.

"Brother Rong, don't wake up at this time!"

Qingluo muttered a few words, picked up the needle and thread, and sewed up the open wound on his leg layer by layer.

Unexpectedly, the more she didn't think about anything, something happened to come.

Rongcheng actually woke up in the middle.

"Ay Ya I gi--"

He groaned loudly, frowned, and saw Qingluo squatting under him, not knowing what he was busy with.

And his feeling has only one word - pain!

"Don't move!" Qingluo sternly shouted without raising her head, "I'm helping you stitch up the wound, if you move around, I can't guarantee whether your leg will stay!"

Rongcheng was startled, he even forgot the pain: "So serious?!"

Qingluo: "I never scare people casually!"

"Okay, okay, I don't move because..." Rong Cheng frowned and gritted his teeth, and couldn't help but yelled again after a while.

Qingluo was upset by his shouting, and couldn't help shouting: "Shut up! What's your name!"

Rongcheng was wronged like a little daughter-in-law, tearfully said: "It hurts...you are so fierce, why are you a doctor..."

"Call again and sew your mouth shut!"

"Does it really hurt... Can't you be gentle with me for once?" Rong Cheng, a big man, actually acted like a baby to Qing Luo.

Qing Luo said with a straight face: "It's not the first time I've been stitched up, why don't other people call you dad and mom like you do?"

"Who else is there?"

"I don't know!" Qing Luo was annoyed.

"I can guess it without telling you, Second Master, right?" Rong Cheng gritted his teeth, sucked for a long time, and then continued, "Who is Second Master, an iron-blooded real man! He, he was on the battlefield, and he challenged him alone. A square team from the opponent! When I came back, I didn’t have a good place on my body, and it was almost like a sieve..."

Qingluo thought of his silent and calm appearance when she pulled out the arrow for him, and felt a little sad for no reason.

"Okay, I know your second master is powerful, please be quiet."

She paused for a moment, then continued to stitch Rong Cheng smoothly without any shaking.

Because the wound was too deep, it needed to be stitched in three layers. At Qingluo's speed, it took more than an hour to sew it up.

She raised her hand and wiped the sweat from her face with her sleeve, she breathed a sigh of relief, put down her needle and thread, and said, "Su Xin, bring a pen and paper, I'll write a prescription, and you can ask Huang Catcher to help you grab the medicine and come back."

"Hey, it's coming—"

Su Xin had already put the pen and paper on the table, and brought a large basin of hot water for her to wash her hands.

Qingluo bandaged Rongcheng's wound with gauze, turned around and washed her hands and face, feeling much refreshed immediately.

The girl Su Xin surprised her quite a bit.

She sewed up the wound with a needle and thread. Qi said it was simple, but the scene was actually very bloody.

But Su Xin not only watched it calmly from beginning to end, but even orderly fetched a pen and paper, and fetched water for her to wash her hands.

In this point alone, she was much better than Gui Xiang who was still fainted on the ground.

Guixiang is too weak and weak, and her ability to resist blows is too poor.

"Go get someone to grab the medicine first, I'll look at Guixiang." Qing Luo handed the prescription to Su Xin, and asked again, "Do you have any money?"

Su Xin smiled and said: "Yes, the money you gave us last time, there is still a lot left after shopping, and it is stored in Sister Guixiang's cabinet, I just go and get it."

She turned and went out.

Here Qing Luo moved Gui Xiang to the bed next door, checked it once, and Gui Xiang woke up.

"Miss..." She looked a little ashamed and anxious, "How is Brother Rong?"

Qingluo poured a glass of water for her: "The wound has been sutured, so it will be fine if you take care of it. But you, what's the matter? Why did you faint?"

Guixiang took the teacup and downed it in one gulp, her face full of shame: "I, I don't know why, seeing so much blood, I feel dizzy and my eyes are black..."

"Sick of blood?" Qingluo understood.

After getting along for so long, she didn't even realize that Guixiang was dizzy with blood!

It seems that her idea of ​​training Gui Xiang as an assistant has completely failed.

She smiled bitterly and said, "Then... You should take a good rest first, I'll go and see Brother Rong."

"Miss—" Gui Xiang sat up and said in a low voice, "Am I particularly useless? Su Xin is much better than me..."

Qing Luo smiled: "Don't think too much, the ruler is long and the inch is short, you have your own advantages, don't compare with others."

"I don't seem to have any advantages..."

When Guixiang thought that she had caused so much trouble for Qingluo and Rongcheng, and even fainted so uselessly, she hated herself so much.

"Why not?" Qingluo raised her foot, "You made the boots and the rain cloak, I wouldn't know it, does it mean that I am less useful than you?"

Gui Xiang hurriedly shook her head: "Miss, don't beat up your slaves, no one in the world dares to say that you are useless!"

"So, as long as you do well in your field of expertise, you will be a very useful and powerful person!" Qingluo smiled softly.

Guixiang nodded gratefully: "What can I do for Miss now?"

Qing thought for a while: "Well...it rained a lot today, I want to take a bath later, I want to take a bath with flower petals, but I'm so tired..."

"I'll go get ready!" Gui Xiang immediately got up.

She is a master at concocting flower petal baths.

Know what petals will smell when soaked in hot water, and what petals can calm the nerves.

Apart from medicated baths, what Qingluo loves most is various flower petal baths prepared by cinnamon.

After Guixiang left, she returned to Rongcheng's place, wiped his face and hands for him, and then sat down a little tiredly, lowered her head, and rubbed the space between her brows.

"Miss Liu..."

Rongcheng's low voice came from the bed.

Qing Luo hurriedly raised her head: "What's the matter, what's wrong?"

"No," Rong Cheng shook his head, "I'm fine, you can go back and rest."

He just opened his eyes and saw her tired back. This day, she was like the men, running in the wind and rain, and helping him heal for so long, so she was exhausted.

Qingluo opened her mouth and yawned: "It's okay, when Su Xin comes back, I'll let her replace me. You need to rest more, stop nagging!"

She refused to leave, so Rongcheng had to close his eyes and try his best to fall asleep.

Qingluo sat on the table next to him and looked at him, feeling sleepy again and again.

At this time, there were two talking voices outside, and after a while, Lan Hao and Li Beibei appeared at the door.

(End of this chapter)