Missy, She Always Does Not Seek To Make Progress

  Chapter 59 Treating wounds like this

  Qin Liuxi bent down and met Xi Zheng's eyes. The latter did not hide, his eyes were full of determination.

   "Your life is worth a lot." Qin Liuxi smiled and got up, and asked the attendant to carry the child into the house.

  Xi Zheng felt his beating heart suddenly calm down. He collected himself, got up from the ground and followed in.

   Without Qin Liuxi's instructions, Chen Pi has already fetched water and brought Qin Liuxi's small medicine box to the house.

   "Wait for the idlers, let's go out."

  Qi Qian's eyes flickered slightly, and said: "Let me help you."

  Qin Liuxi turned his head, looked at him with a half-smile, and snorted lightly.

  Qi Qian didn't change his face, as if I just wouldn't leave.

  Xi Zheng listened to the conversation between the two, and was a little surprised. Could it be that this young man knows medicine?

   "Miss, this..." Pingzi was very nervous, and stepped forward to stop her.

  Qin Liuxi is too young, can she really save her little master?

  Xi Zheng blocked his hand and looked at him: "You go out."

"But…"

"listen to me!"

  Pingzi pursed her lips, turned her head and went out.

  Xi Zheng focused on the weak breathing person on the bed again, his eyes were blurred, and his hands were tightly clenched into fists.

Chen Pi glanced at her, saw that Qin Liuxi hadn't chased her away, so he didn't pay much attention, took a look at the condition of the child on the bed, took the scissors, and quickly cut off the clothes, and saw a sharp sword wound on the child , gasped.

  The sword wound was across the abdomen, **** and bloody, if it was any deeper, it would be seppuku.

  Xi Zheng saw it and bit his lips. She should have suffered, but it was the younger brother who suffered the sword for her. If he went like this, how would she have the face to see her parents underground?

  Xi Zheng was a little dizzy, bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, stimulated himself with pain, widened his eyes, saw clearly, and firmly remembered.

  Qin Liuxi cleaned his hands to feel the pulse first, then lifted the child's eyelids, opened a small drawer from the medicine box, and took out a small jade bottle.

  The cork on the jade bottle was opened, and a strong medicinal fragrance wafted out, which shocked people's spirits.

  Qi Qian watched closely.

  He was born in a noble family, so he has seen a lot of good things. The medicine in Qin Liuxi's jade bottle must be an extremely rare and good medicine.

   I don't know what it can be used for?

  Xi Zheng also smelled it, and his eyes were tinged with hope.

  Qin Liuxi poured a pearl-sized pill from the jade bottle, stuffed it into the child's mouth, then took a golden needle, and pierced several big holes.

  The main serious injury was on the abdomen. Once the needle was inserted, the bleeding from the wound that was still bleeding stopped.

"water."

  Chen Pi handed over the clean warm water, Qin Liuxi moved very lightly, and cleaned the blood little by little, removing the rolled up and dead flesh, making the wound even more hideous.

  Qin Liuxi sprinkled some golden sore medicine, and then took a needle and silk-thin catgut to sew up the cut wound.

  Qi Qian was dumbfounded: "!"

  Xi Zheng almost forgot to breathe, staring at him.

  Is there someone who treats wounds like this, sewing up human wounds like clothes?

  Qin Liuxi's movements were extremely steady, and his hands didn't shake at all, as if he had done such a thing unfathomably.

  After the wound was sewn up, she took a roll of gauze from the box and bandaged it up.

  Qi Qian could clearly see that the gauze looked light and breathable, but it was much stronger than the cloth used for bandages, and he didn't know what material it was made of.

  After doing all this, Qin Liuxi checked his pulse and breathing again, pulled out the needle, and washed his hands.

   "My lord, is this all right?" Xi Zheng asked cautiously with a trembling voice.

   Yesterday I ordered a cup of Hong Kong-style milk tea, and then drank it until night. As a result, I stayed up at five in the morning again. I suspect that it has serious caffeine. Then I thought of a funny copywriting when I looked at it. If possible, I decided to write it in the next book. I will write down the stalks of the copywriting today, otherwise I am afraid that I will forget it. The fact is that I have forgotten the words now. Ah, I sure enough If you haven’t woken up, the work and rest in the underworld is Li Dapu, and you are seeking...whatever you ask, you can give it as you like

  (end of this chapter)