Chapter 271 Mirror
She thinks that the speed has slowed down a lot, because Dr. Zhou and the others are watching from the sidelines. If the speed is too fast, they are afraid that they will be stimulated and they will not be able to see clearly.

However, what she considers to be slow is already fast in the eyes of others.

The wound was about three centimeters long, and it took nine stitches, which took only seven or eight minutes.

The thread is black, and no matter how neat the stitching is, it is impossible to look good on the girl's face at this time.

The girl's mother covered her mouth, tears were about to spray out again.

She regretted it, she shouldn't have trusted this doctor girl, she was only a little older, maybe not as old as her daughter!How could she be so stupid to believe what a little girl said.

Mu Qingyi straightened up, "Okay, I'll come over in seven days to remove the stitches." After speaking, she turned around with a bunch of things in her arms, stuffed them into the medicine box, and then walked to the side table and sat down to write the prescription.

The wound cannot be inflamed, so I have to prescribe some anti-inflammatory medicine to drink, and I have to write a bunch of precautions for them.

Doctor Xu and Doctor Ge and Zhou looked at each other, not daring to say anything.

Girl wants to look in the mirror.

But who dares to give it!
The girl sensed something was wrong from the expressions of several people, and struggled to get out of bed to find a mirror.

Mu Qingyi would come over after writing the prescription and doctor's order. Seeing the girl being held down by the crying mother's shoulders to prevent her from getting out of bed, and seeing the girl suddenly stretched out her hand to touch her face, she hurriedly shouted, "Don't touch it."

The girl stopped her hands, and looked at Mu Qingyi in a daze, "Give me a mirror, give me a mirror."

Mu Qingyi asked Dr. Xu, "Is there a mirror?"

Doctor Xu frowned and remained silent.

Of course there is a mirror, but how can it be taken out? Once stimulated, can she survive?Which girl who loves beauty would like to have a centipede lying on her face?
Seeing that Dr. Xu didn't respond to her, Mu Qingyi thought it was because there was no mirror, so she said to the girl, "We don't have a mirror here, so it's the same when you get home later. Although the face doesn't look good now, it will be removed after seven days." The lines will be much better, and the scar will slowly heal and fade until it's less noticeable."

The woman stopped crying, "Really, really?"

Mu Qingyi nodded: "As long as you strictly follow what I say, you can achieve this effect."

Dr. Xu thought of the abdominal injury patient before, as if she never mentioned the need to remove the stitches.

After Mu Qingyi finished explaining, Doctor Xu pulled Mu Qingyi aside and asked the previous question, "Last time you used this kind of black thread to suture a patient with a stab wound in the abdomen, thicker ones, then You didn't seem to mention the need to remove the stitches at the time."

Mu Qingyi smiled and said: "That man is from Xinghua Town. I sit in the pharmacy in Xinghua Town. He will go to the pharmacy to look for me, so I won't go into details here."

So that was the case, Dr. Xu dispelled his doubts, and lowered his voice extremely low, "You just said that the wound will start to heal itself after the stitches are removed, leaving only a faint thread-like mark in the end, is it true or not?"

Mu Qingyi nodded: "It's true, as long as she obeys the doctor's orders and doesn't let the wound get infected with water, there won't be any problems."

After all, the girl got out of bed and found a basin of water to use as a mirror. When she saw the scars on her face, she was so scared that she took a few steps back, her eyes were red and she was about to cry.

Mu Qingyi said coldly: "I just said, if you don't do what I say, and the wound becomes inflamed and swollen, leaving scars, don't say that my medical skills are not good."

The girl immediately suppressed her tears and blinked her eyes vigorously, wanting to cry but not daring to cry, wanting to touch but not daring to touch, pitiful.

(End of this chapter)

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