typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 159 Late Infiltration of Wounds

 After the male guests followed the clan leader into the mountain, the female guests also followed the old embroiderer to the embroidery room.

The embroidery house consists of dozens of wooden houses of the same size, arranged on two floors, forming a "back" shape.

Walking in from the main entrance, there is a huge rectangular artificial pond in the center of the yard. It is very simple in shape and contains only two rockery stones and a few fat carp.

The place where the female guests received embroidery training was the main embroidery room, which is the exclusive studio of Aunt Huang, the most experienced embroiderer in Jiangkou Village.

After walking into the main embroidery room, the walls around are all hung with Ama Huang's embroidery works. The black background cloth is embroidered with all kinds of natural things, the colors are colorful, and it is very eye-catching.

After the guests took their seats, Aunt Huang began to explain the simplest acupuncture techniques.

In order to understand the talents of the guests, Aunt Huang demonstrated it once and asked everyone to try operating it on the embroidery frame in front of them.

As soon as Aunt Huang finished speaking, a short scream came from the embroidery room.

"Ah!" Everyone looked around and saw Chu Wei holding a finger and snoring vigorously.

"Help, my finger is broken, what should I do? Oh my God, it hurts. Why is the embroidery needle so sharp? It's so annoying!"

Chu Wei cried and complained at the same time, reacting so violently that those who didn't know thought she had broken her hand.

Chu Yun hurried over and patted Chu Wei on the back while gently blowing air on her fingers with her mouth. She did not forget to comfort her: "Wei Wei, don't cry. Mom will blow on you and it won't hurt."

Why aren't you careful when using needles?"

Sang Ning stretched her neck and tilted her head to take a look. Chu Wei's index finger was just poked by an embroidery needle, a small hole as thin as a hair, and only a few drops of blood seeped out.

Her eyelids twitched, and she couldn't help but speak, and said casually: "Well, I was just pricked by a needle. Don't be nervous, it won't kill anyone."

As a result, Chu Yun, who has always been known for her gentleness, couldn't help but turn her head and glare at Sang Ning, and said angrily: "It's not you who was hurt. Of course you are making sarcastic remarks here."

[The halo of the first-generation national goddess was shattered to pieces in an instant, wasn’t it? Chuyun, wasn’t it? It was just a small pinhole. Is it the same as suffering from a terminal illness?]

[Chu Wei is really squeamish to the extreme. Do we need to call an ambulance to put her on oxygen and put her in the ICU? 】

[Look at Sang Ning’s cold eyes, she feels like she is going to chop off Chu Wei’s fingers with a knife in the next second.]

Chu Xi was originally watching a play. When she heard Chu Yun scolding Sang Ning, she felt so happy that she couldn't help but hold back a smile.

She quickly stood up and walked to Chu Wei's embroidery frame, pretending to be concerned, and said: "Sister Yun, don't worry, I'm going to get the first aid kit from Director Sun right now. Being pricked by a needle is not a trivial matter, just in case

If the wound is infected, it will be troublesome. Just wait for me and I will be right back."

[Chu Xi’s words were really too green tea. Just now Sang Ning said that being pricked by a needle was not a big deal, but the next second she contradicted Sang Ning.]

[Obviously they are trying to drive a wedge between Chuyun and Sang Ning.]

Aunt Huang is an experienced embroiderer in the village, but she has never left Jiangkou Village in her life. When facing outsiders, she acts and speaks somewhat cautiously.

After Chu Wei was stabbed, she was extremely panicked, especially when Chu Xi had to go out to get the medical kit again, she couldn't sit still.

He quickly stood up from the embroidery stand and called to Chu Xi: "My dear daughter, I know that you are expensive, and the embroidery needles I use for you are all roasted with candlelight and are very clean."

Aunt Huang said while gesturing with her hands, extremely anxious.

Although she is from the country, she is still very particular, and she is really not as slovenly as these city people think.

"Grandma, I didn't mean to say that your needles were unclean." Chu Xi showed her signature smile again, pretending to understand and empathize with Grandma Huang.

Aunt Huang's face finally softened a bit, but her heart had only calmed down for a few seconds when she heard Chu Xi change the subject and said: "But the old method of candlelight disinfection is outdated after all, so it's better to be safe and use scientific methods.

Disinfection."

This time, Aunt Huang's face darkened completely. She said she thought she was unclean.

"Wait!"

Just as Chu Xi was about to step out the door, she was stopped by Sang Ning.

Turning back, she found that Sang Ning didn't look at her, but walked to Chu Wei's embroidery stand, pulled off the embroidery cloth and wrapped it around Chu Wei's index finger.

Chu Wei, who was sobbing, suddenly stopped crying and suddenly raised her head to look at Sang Ning. Chuyun also raised her head.

The two of them were confused, what does this mean?

Sang Ning pressed Chu Wei's index finger a few times through the embroidered cloth, and after making sure the blood beads were wiped away, she pulled open the embroidered cloth and took a few sips of saliva on Chu Wei's fingers.

Of course, Sang Ning didn't actually spit on Chu Wei's finger, she just pretended to spit.

Even if no spittle splashed onto her hands, Chu Wei was so disgusted that she pursed her lips and pulled back her index finger forcefully.

"Sang Ning, what are you doing? A female star does such a disgusting thing?" Chu Yun was so disgusted that she felt physically uncomfortable, even though Sang Ning only made a few fake moves.

Sang Ning did not pay attention to Chu Yun and Chu Wei, but turned back to look at Aunt Huang, smiled, and said: "Aunt, is my disinfection method okay? When I lived in the mountains, the people around me

If a child bumps into something, the elders in the family will just ask them to spit on it and wipe it."

Sang Ning obviously said it very seriously, but Aunt Huang was actually made to laugh by her.

In the embroidery room, Chu Xi, Li Sulan, and Hu Zhi all fell into brief doubts.

When did Sang Ning live in the mountains?

Seeing Aunt Huang smile, Sang Ning turned back to look at Chu Xi and said, "Wait a minute, I'm afraid Chu Wei won't be able to hold on while you go to get the medicine box, so why don't you just take her there?"



After saying that, he grabbed Chu Wei's arm, forcibly helped the person up, and said considerately: "Little sister, hurry up and leave. If you delay the best treatment time and develop an advanced infiltrative wound, your life will not be saved.



[Laughing to death, Sang Ning knows irony, who is she trying to piss off with her weird tone?]

"Sang Ning, are you sick? It was just a needle prick. Do you need to make such a fuss?"

Chu Wei was anxious, what does it mean to be in the late stage, and what does it mean to be in danger of losing one's life?

Sang Ning pretended to spit and disgust her, but now she still wants to talk and disgust her!

"Oh." Sang Ning responded calmly, and then returned the same words to Chu Wei, "I just got poked by a needle. Do you need to make such a fuss? Those who didn't know thought you were stabbed by a needle.



"You——" When Sang Ning said this, Chu Wei's face suddenly turned red and she was speechless for a moment.

"Sang Ning, you've gone too far. Do you think our orphans and widowed mothers are easy to bully?" Chuyun burst into tears as soon as she finished speaking. Two lines of clear tears were already covering her face.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next