Qingfeng's palm was very severely injured. The entire blade was cut off from the base of his fingers, and the bones of his fingers were cut off, leaving only a layer of skin still sticking to it.

After Nian Ruyi saw it, she ordered Luanfeng, "Go and get the jar of the strongest white wine, and I will help Qingfeng connect his fingers."

"Girl, can Qingfeng still hold his finger?" Luanfeng looked surprised. They had a secret guard who had his hands cut off last year. Like Qingfeng, there was only a layer of skin sticking. Finally, the doctor cut his fingers and left a broken palm.

That is the right hand holding the knife.

If your hand has no fingers, is that still a hand?

I can't even hold the chopsticks, let alone hold the knife.

Later, in order not to become a useless person, the secret guard went to great lengths and finally practiced a set of left-hand sword techniques, which allowed him to maintain his position in the secret guard camp.

Nian Ruyi gave her a blank look and said, "Of course I can connect it. Qingfeng's fingers are not broken yet. They are alive. As long as you connect the finger bones, you can use your fingers after taking it slowly for three or two months."

"Then can I still hold the sword?" Qing Feng asked excitedly.

Nian Ruyi said, "As long as you keep it well, don't use force, don't touch the water, don't hurt it again, you can hold a sword if you keep it well in the future."

Qingfeng's eyes suddenly turned red.

After being injured, he didn't even get wet, but he felt a little regretful. He could no longer hold the knife with his right hand in the future. He had to learn the left-hand knife technique with Anjiu.

Unexpectedly, he was mentally prepared to cut off his fingers and practice his left-hand knife skills, but Nian Ruyi gave him a surprise.

His right hand can still be kept.

Luanfeng immediately showed admiring eyes, "Girl, then... can you help him save that dark thigh?"

"I'll look at his broken thigh in a while. I'll stop the bleeding first, keep the thigh clean and not get dust."

Nian Ruyi was already carefully helping Qingfeng clean his wounds.

Luanfeng also took a bottle of fifty-five-degree strong white wine collected by her master from the shelf to Nian Ruyi, and then she went to the yard. After a while, she saw a secret guard who carried the secret guard in.

Nian Ruyi had already taken out a set of her special sewing bag from her sleeve, and helped Qingfeng finely, sewed his fingers one by one, and then used two small wooden boards to fix and tie his entire palm.

"Girl, Ant Twelve is here. You should show him quickly, he fainted from pain."

Qingfeng had just finished his business and before Nian Ruyi could take a break, Luanfeng urged him.

Helping life is like putting out a fire. Nian Ruyi didn't even bother to take a breath, so she went to check out the injuries of An Twelve.

The Dan Twelve's legs were cut off by a knife from five inches above the knee, and the bones of the belt were broken, and the blades were very neat.

After Nian Ruyi checked it out, she said, "This leg bone can be connected, but steel nails need to be made and steel plates are installed..." After saying that, Nian Ruyi remembered that this was in ancient times, and there seemed to be no steel plates and nails.

She had no choice but to say, "Call your prince over here, maybe the leg of Ant Twelve is still saved."

There are everything in her space, but there are no steel plates and nails for bone connections. However, there are many stainless steel utensils, stainless steel pots, stainless steel basins, stainless steel chopsticks... you can cut them into pieces and use them.

As for the steel nails, the stainless steel chopsticks she bought were all solid, so she could make a few of them.

When Yuan Jinhong came, Nian Ruyi told him, "I need a jewelry craftsman to help me make something. You can find someone who knows the truth and let the other party come with tools."
Chapter completed!