Chapter 216 Magical Skills (5)
Qian Moyang nodded weakly, only to feel a silver light flashing from the corner of his eyes, and there were more than ten silver needles on his arm...
Her speed was so fast that Qian Moyang could hardly see how she got the needle.
Then, something even more incredible happened! Since the injury, the piercing pain that tormented him every night suddenly subsided, and the frown he had been frowning unconsciously loosened.
He wanted to speak, but couldn't make a sound. After one doctor after another sentenced his arm to death, for the first time a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart, and he felt that this young girl in front of him might be able to save his arm! Maybe I can pick up the throwing knife with my right hand again!
"Thrush!" Nangong Yue stretched out her right hand to Thrush, and Thrush grasped and handed the red-hot scraper to Nangong Yue.
"Young Master Qian, now I'm going to scrape the rotten flesh for you. I suggest you turn your head and don't look at it." After speaking, Nangong Yue didn't wait for him to answer, and went straight to the knife...
She carefully scraped off the rotten flesh and pus from the wound, and washed the flesh and blood on the wound with clean water from time to time... Each of her cuts was extremely fast, but extremely steady, without hesitation, and resolutely calm, as if she It is not dealing with living flesh and blood, but crafting a piece of fine jade.
A basin of clean water is brought into the room, and a basin of red blood water is brought out...
Aside from Baihui, the other maids had already turned their faces away, daring to look away.
Zhou Dacheng always thought that he had been in the battlefield for a long time, and there was nothing to make him change his color, but at this time, his stomach moved a little, and his throat began to pantothenic... oops! He's going to vomit!
He ran out with a big change in his face, and after a while, the sound of his vomiting was heard outside the door.
But these voices didn't seem to reach Nangong Yue's ears at all, she still concentrated on the knife, as if even if there was a knife on her neck at this time, it wouldn't make her move at all.
Lao Cheng didn't even glance at Zhou Dacheng, but looked at Nangong Yue thoughtfully, and was amazed: I didn't expect this little girl to be only eleven or twelve years old, and her medical skills seemed to have reached the realm of transformation!
He silently looked at Xiao Yi again, Xiao Yi watched Nangong Yue's every move from the side, there was no doubt in his eyes, and there was even a hint of... doting? Could it be that……
He looked back and forth at Nangong Yue and Xiao Yi, and a certain idea came to his mind.
Nangong Yue finally put away the knife and put it on the small table beside her. Baihui wiped the sweat from her forehead.
Nangong Yue took out another translucent catgut, and the corner of her mouth couldn't help but tick. The technique of stitching wounds was handed down by her grandfather. Since her rebirth, out of prudence, she has prepared a lot of first aid items, including this catgut. Didn't expect it to be used today.
She skillfully threaded the gut thread into the embroidery needle, and then said to Xiao Qian, "Young Master Qian, now I'll take over the tendons for you."
Qian Moyang didn't look away from the beginning to the end, even though the rotten flesh on his arm was cut off piece by piece, he didn't feel the slightest pain, he opened his eyes wide, he wanted to see the little girl in front of him How to change your destiny!
Nangong Yue didn't expect Qian Moyang to answer at all, and focused on the needle.
After another incense stick, Nangong Yue withdrew her hand, and Bai Hui wiped the sweat from her forehead for herself, and said, "Young Master Qian, your tendon has been connected, and I will suture the wound for you."
The speed of suturing the wound was much faster, but in the tea time, she had already sewed a flesh-colored "centipede" from the wound, and followed her to put away the silver needles around the wound.