Su Luo ignored Princess Doluo's sarcastic remarks and only focused on treating Liu Xiaonian.
From time to time, she asked Wang Kai to help deliver equipment.
Wang Kai became nervous and anxious, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.
What should I do if Princess Yun’s treatment fails?
What if Princess Yun heals slower than Nanmen Jingshu?
If Princess Yun...
Just when Wang Kai's forehead was sweating, Su Luo tied the last knot, took back the golden needle, and said softly: "Okay."
alright?!
Wang Kai looked at Su Luo with disbelief. Not only Wang Kai, but also everyone else looked at Su Luo with disbelief... Can it be cured so soon?
Not even a quarter of an hour has passed, has it?!
"Three minutes..." Some people on the side said softly.
Only three minutes?!
"When Princess Yun was sewing just now, she pulled out every muscle and sewed it casually. She didn't even aim it properly, right?"
"Does she think this is playing house? Just pick up a piece of tendon, connect it, and sew it up? If it were that easy, then I could go in and sew it up."
"It's over, it's over, Liu Xiaonian is dead!"
"How to say?"
"A casually sutured wound can easily become infected. After infection, the limb must be amputated. And amputation cannot be done, and it is very likely to be life-threatening."
Everyone on the side was shocked!
Princess Yun is actually making fun of human life?!
Wang Kai was so frightened that he trembled all over and slid down the wall. He was stunned and his mind went blank. There were only three words in his mind: dead.
After Su Luo finished treating the patient, she put away the equipment and asked Nanmen Jingshu kindly: "Do you need help?"
Nanmen Jingshu glared at Su Luo and sneered: "You killed your own patient, and now you're here to kill my patient?"
Su Luo stared at Nanmen Jingshu's technique, frowned and said: "Your technique is not good, the speed is too slow, the wound is exposed to the air for too long, it can easily cause infection, and your disinfection is not in place.
The needle placement is too shallow and the acupuncture points are not stimulated enough..."
Su Luo is now a god-level pharmacist, so she sees that Nanmen Jingshu, who is in the imperial-level pharmacist realm, has a lot of problems.
Nanmen Jingshu was angry: "You are so capable, why are you here to treat me?"
Su Luo nodded: "I'm worried that if you continue like this, you will kill the patient. If you are willing to leave it to me, that would be great."
Nanmen Jingshu sneered. She didn't talk nonsense to Su Luo, but directly said to the patient's family: "Are you going to let her treat it or let me treat it?!"
Nanmen Jingshu said that she was the only doctor in Yirentang now, so of course she was treated.
The burly man glared at Su Luo: "Get out quickly!"
Su Luo spread her hands and went out. She fried the dark Chinese medicine herself and soon came over with half a bowl of medicine.
Aunt Liu stared at Liu Xiaonian for a moment, feeling extremely nervous.
Everyone said that Dr. Yun had poor medical skills and would put her son to death. Even Meng Tu said this, and Aunt Liu felt even more unsure.
Seeing Su Luo coming back, she hesitated to speak.
Su Luo naturally saw her worry, but she didn't say anything. Why did she waste so much words? We'll find out later.
Su Luo asked Aunt Liu to feed the bowl of medicine to Liu Xiaonian.
Within a quarter of an hour, Liu Xiaonian woke up. He opened his eyes and looked at everything around him.