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Chapter 370 Suture

Shen Wan said: "Let me come in and see if I can be of any help? Did your intestines really fall out?"

"How can you help?" Qi Yan said: "It didn't fall out. Kong Qing saw it wrong, but the wound is very long. I'm afraid it will be difficult to grow well." If the wound does not grow well, this person will definitely not recover. .

"Get out of the way and let me see the wound."

"What's so good about seeing blood? Don't you even know what it's like to be afraid?" If it were any other woman, she would scream in fear when she saw the blood. What about her? She would have to come over to take a look, if not to check her pulse. , would he really doubt whether she was a woman?

Shen Wan asked with a strange look on her face: "Why should I be afraid?"

What she wanted to see wasn't a ghost, just a wound.

When Qi Yan was asked this question, he looked at her without saying anything for a while, and finally moved to the side. Only then did Shen Wan see the wound. She took a closer look and saw that the wound was as long as two crosses, and it was also It was very deep. Qi Yan should have given him hemostatic medicine, so the bleeding was relatively small.

"It's such a long wound. If you leave it so long, I'm afraid it won't heal properly."

"So what do you think?" Qi Yan asked lazily.

Shen Wan rolled her eyes and said, "How about sewing up the wound with a needle and thread?"

Qi Yan is not half a doctor, so it should be easier for him to accept her proposal.

Qi Yan laughed when he heard this, "You think you are sewing clothes! You also sewed up wounds and so on..."

Qi Yan stopped laughing and looked at the catcher's wound and thought carefully. After the wound was sutured and the bandages were put together, it would naturally be easier to heal. Moreover, the sutured wound was not easy to heal when the wound was in the process. While it was healing, it cracked because the patient turned his body.

"Why didn't I think of that!" Qi Yan patted his head, looked at Shen Wan and said, "You have solved a big problem for Xinglin Envoy."

Since ancient times, senior Xinglin has never thought of this method of suturing, but she thought of it. Although it sounds a bit absurd, but if you think about it carefully, it is not impossible.

"Mrs. Shen?" Kong Qing entered the compartment with gauze, medicine, and hot water. When he saw Shen Wan inside, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Shen Wan smiled at him.

"How to suture the wound? Do you have any ideas?" Qi Yan looked at Shen Wan and asked.

Shen Wan said: "First of all, strong alcohol is necessary, as well as needles and threads. It is best to use silk thread. The wound has to be removed after it has grown! It is best to use strong alcohol to disinfect the needle, thread and wound, otherwise the wound If you get infected, you’ll be in trouble.”

In this era without antibiotics, wound infection can be fatal.

Qi Yan thought for a while, and then immediately told Kong Qing: "Kong Qing, go and prepare needles, liquor, and silk thread."

Ha? Kong Qing was a little confused, not sure what his young master wanted to do?

Seeing that he didn't understand, Qi Yan urged him. "What are you doing standing still? Go quickly."

"Oh..." Kong Qing hurriedly put down the basin, gauze and wound medicine in his hand, and left the compartment to prepare the things Qi Yan wanted.

While Qi Kongqing was preparing, Qi Yan first cleaned the blood around the wound of the injured person.

After Kong Qing had prepared everything he wanted and disinfected it, he concentrated on sewing up the wound of the injured person.

It took a quarter of an hour to sew up the wound.

"Okay." Qi Yan cut the knotted thread with scissors and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand. He was quite satisfied with his debut novel.

Shen Wan looked at the messy sewing thread and said in her heart: "The sewing is really ugly." It seemed that Qi Yan had never done needlework before.

Qi Yan handed over the task of bandaging the wound to Kong Qing, then held up a pair of blood-stained gloves and walked out of the compartment.

As soon as he left the cubicle, the police officers surrounded him.

"Little Miracle Doctor Qi, is it okay if we arrest the head?"

Qi Yan replied: "Don't worry, he's not dead. However, he is still in a coma and needs to stay in Jishi Hall for observation for one night. If there is no fever at night, there should be no worries about his life."

Hearing what Qi Yan said, the detectives felt relieved. They thought that the leader was going to give an account this time!

"Who is this?" A catcher looked at Shen Wan and asked.

"This is Shen Wan, the eldest lady of Zhenbei General's Mansion." Qi Yan said: "Speaking of which, you have to thank her. If she hadn't suggested to me how to suture the wound, you would have had to rely on God's arrangement to catch your head. Already."

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