Su Han took the tweezers, gently fiddled with the wound twice, pinched hard with his fingers, and then gently pulled to clamp the damaged blood vessel.
She reached back and took the threaded needle from the side and sutured the wound skillfully.
Let Yunlan hold on for a while longer, because she has already seen the damaged liver wound.
When she picked up the needle to suture it, she found that there seemed to be something, like a fishhook, hooked on the liver at the wound.
She picked up the tweezers again, carefully took the thing out from there, raised it to her eyes and looked at it. She still didn't understand what was going on, so she put it on the tray aside.
When she finished suturing again, she asked Yunlan to release the expander. At this time, Yunlan's forehead was covered with sweat and her hair was wet.
"Go and wipe it. Don't let your sweat drip on the patient's wound." Su Han said calmly.
"Yes." When Yunlan turned around, she closed her eyes and took a long breath. She was particularly nervous just now.
The next suturing was much simpler. After it was completed, she raised her head and shook her neck gently to relieve the soreness.
Yunlan came over and wiped the slight sweat from her forehead: "Do you need to suture those two minor wounds?"
Su Han shook his head slightly: "It stands to reason that it's not necessary, but I really can't tell what the black thing at the edge of the wound is. As long as it's not poisonous, it's easy to tell, but if it is, it's really hard to deal with."
Yunlan put on her new gloves again and walked over, her face almost pressed against the wound, looking at it.
She raised her head and frowned: "I can't tell. If it was poison, it shouldn't have taken effect by now, but he didn't react at all."
"Yes, this is really a difficult task. It depends on my senior brother if he can give me a result." Su Han raised his eyebrows.
"Can this wound be treated with medicine and bandaged?" Yun Lan asked her.
"Okay." Su Han turned around and took out a bottle of medicine from the medicine box.
Yunlan came over and looked at her with a smile: "Master, slave... I want to give it a try, okay?"
Su Han nodded to her. She was always willing to give a chance to a good youngster like her who was active and eager to learn.
Yunlan happily took the golden medicine in her hand, walked back to Du Ziheng, opened the medicine bottle, gently sprinkled the medicine on the wound, then spread it carefully, then took a clean bandage and applied it
bandage.
Just when she was halfway done, she heard Du Ziheng's voice: "Hmm... um..."
Yunlan was surprised. She was injured so badly. She woke up just after the sutures were done and before the wound was bandaged. This person must be too strong.
She immediately turned around and called Su Han: "Master, he's awake..."
Suddenly, her hand was held tightly by Du Ziheng, and he pulled her towards him forcefully.
"Oh... you, what are you doing... let go, let go, you will open the wound... oh..." Yunlan was panicked but did not forget to remind him.
Su Han immediately turned around and looked over. When he saw Du Ziheng raising his head slightly with a pair of red eyes and flushed cheeks, his eyes were staring straight at Yunlan who was still pulling with him, with a beast-like hunger.
look like.
She understood something immediately, when he raised his right hand and grabbed Yunlan's wrist.
Su Han had already waved the wooden tray in his hand and smashed it at him.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound.
"Uh..." After Du Ziheng made a sound, his head shook slightly, his eyes suddenly became cross-eyed, then he closed his eyes and fell back again.
Yunlan was frightened. After breaking away from his hand, she took a few steps back and leaned her back against the edge of the table. Her eyes were still full of panic.
At this time, the door to the room was pushed open and Yun Shi walked in.
"Sir, the ancient doctor said that this thing should be a kind of medicine, which is the spring used by flower pickers... spring..." Yun Shi was embarrassed and couldn't say the word.
Su Han nodded, then raised his head to Du Ziheng on the hospital bed: "Already know."
"Young Master, you, you won't beat him to death again, right?" Yunlan looked at her with a troubled face.
The smashed tray on the ground was enough to prove how hard Su Han had just slapped him.
Su Han took a step forward and put his hand on Du Ziheng's wrist. After a while, he threw his wrist back and landed on his wound.
Su Han shook his head at the two of them: "It's okay, he was just knocked unconscious. Just think that his numbness has gone away and he hasn't woken up yet. If he tells it, it will not be good for Yunlan."
The two nodded immediately, and Yunlan walked over gratefully, squatted on the ground and picked up the broken wooden pallet.
Su Han looked at Du Ziheng, who was lying there quietly, and asked Yun Shi: "Did the five officials outside tell them what arrest mission they were carrying out?"
Yun Shi didn't notice the professional words in her sentence at all, and even nodded: "They originally wanted to catch a flower picker, but the thief was cunning and escaped halfway. Du Shaoqing led people to chase him.
, the two sides started fighting, and the thief was holding something like a fishing rod in his hand, but the head of the rod was made of metal, and there was a thin hook-like or blade-like thing on the tip. They couldn't tell.
"
"That should be it." Su Han nodded lightly.
When she went back to look for it, she remembered that in a hurry, she hit Du Ziheng on the head with the hook-shaped tray.
The three of them immediately started searching in the house, and finally found the thing in the corner. The three of them breathed a sigh of relief.
As soon as they opened the door, they saw the five officials waiting at the door, all with anxious faces.
"Okay, I have rescued the man, but his wound still needs some time to heal. Don't make any big movements. If the wound collapses, it will be difficult to cure. A bowl of medicine will be delivered to you soon.
, let him take it, he should be able to wake up in half an hour, you can take care of him here, remember to pay the treatment fee and the medicine fee, don't think that people from Dali Temple have special privileges."
Su Han left, but the five people standing at the door were stunned. After looking at each other again, the older man pointed to the empty door and asked: "Who is he!"
"The doctor of Huichun Hall!" said a petty official.
He stretched out his hand and slapped the man on the head, making him grin: "I didn't know it was the doctor yet, but I'm asking why he spoke so abruptly!"
"How could I know..." The little official said aggrievedly, holding his head.
After Du Ziheng woke up, he walked out with the support of his subordinates. His face had returned to its original pale color. Although he was weak, he still thanked Gu Muyun with momentum.
When he wanted to thank Su Han again, she looked at him with disgust and waved her hand: "You are lucky. If you meet me, you won't die. You should be more careful next time. You know who you are arresting.
If you don’t know how to take precautions, you won’t feel ashamed if you offend others.”
Seeing her walking out of the hospital and getting into Prince Chen's carriage, Du Ziheng was confused again and had even more questions in his mind.