Mu Bai didn't say anything, he just held Chu Qingge's wrist and looked up at her.
That look in his eyes was extremely complicated.
There was uneasiness, forbearance, resistance, and a kind of darkness that Chu Qingge couldn't see through.
She knew he was struggling, but she didn't think it was that serious.
Were men in ancient times so cautious about even looking at their upper body?
I don't know how long it took, but finally, Mu Bai let go.
This time, Chu Qingge didn't hesitate at all and immediately pulled off his shirt.
The wound was really deep. As she thought, if the place where the claws were caught moved even half an inch, he would not be able to come back.
"There are sawdust in the claws of wild beasts. If the sawdust is left in your wound, it will become inflamed."
He might not understand what she said, but she believed he understood the general meaning.
"You need to remove the sawdust remaining in your skin, otherwise the wound will be difficult to heal."
She looked at him, hesitated, and then said: "I haven't developed an anesthetic yet, but I can give you a pill to make you sleep during the operation."
"No!" Mu Bai refused immediately.
Unexpectedly, he was still so defensive.
"If you don't take medicine, you will be in pain." In the 21st century, no doctor dares to operate without anesthetics.
"It's okay." Mu Bai looked at her.
Before the operation started, sweat was already pouring from my forehead, which showed how painful the wound was.
"Okay, I'll give you acupuncture to try to reduce the pain, but it will still be very painful."
Before Chu Qingge could finish speaking, Mu Bai had already leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes.
What a stubborn man.
She said no more, sealed his acupuncture points with silver needles, and began to disinfect them.
She refined the high-purity alcohol and mixed it with medicine. As soon as it was applied on the wound, Mu Bai's tall body immediately became tense.
Big beads of sweat rolled down his chest, and even his muscles were trembling.
It really hurts, visible to the naked eye.
"Can you still survive, sir?"
"Yes!" His voice was hoarse but powerful.
Chu Qingge immediately took out the scalpel. Unexpectedly, Mu Bai opened his eyes at this moment.
"gentlemen……"
"I just...want to see how to...use the things I built myself."
He lowered his eyes and looked at the scalpel pressed against his wound after being disinfected by Chu Qingge.
"Then you'd better not faint from shock."
Without warning, her knife edge pressed down.
Mu Bai grabbed the handle of the chair and his scalp felt numb.
The pain made him dizzy, but he became more and more awake.
"Do you need me to seal your acupuncture points?" I'm afraid he will move around.
"No!" Mu Bai's voice was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible.
She knew that he would never want his acupuncture points sealed.
For example, he refused to take medicine and fall asleep.
That would make him feel helpless and helpless.
An extremely insecure man.
Without saying anything, Chu Qingge cut the wound open again and cleaned up the sawdust inside.
It’s bloody and extremely terrifying! When an ordinary girl sees this scene, she will definitely faint from fear.
But she didn't blink, and even had an expressionless face.
The seriousness on his face, for a moment, was so admirable.
Mu Bai could remain conscious at first, but then the severe pain eroded his nerves, and gradually his consciousness began to become unclear.
Finally, everything in sight began to blur.
His whole body ached and he was unconscious. All he knew was that there were hands walking on his chest.
The woman saw all of his body and touched him everywhere.
He has never been treated like this by a girl in his life.
"I saw... I have to be responsible..."
When Chu Qingge cleaned the wound and sewed the last stitch, he finally closed his eyes and passed out.
Chu Qingge frowned. What was he talking about when he fainted?
