Chapter 836: You Don’t Need to Inherit My Family’s Golden Finger (2)

Qu Shichu was getting impatient: "How can you be so old-fashioned at such a young age? As a woman, I don't care. How can a grown man like you lose a piece of meat if someone looks at you? Hurry up! Don't waste my time!"

Qi Yuanjiu saw that there was no trace of shyness on her face as a girl about to see a man's naked body. He paused, and finally stopped hesitating and took off his shirt directly.

Although he had taken a shower before, his wound had not been treated and was still bleeding. His grey home clothes were already stained with blood.

Qu Shichu saw the knife wound on his chest which was twenty centimeters long and two centimeters deep. If it was deeper, he would have been dead.

He was able to take a shower and finish his meal despite such a serious injury. He is really patient.

Qu Shichu took out the medical equipment without saying a word and directly used the needle and thread to sew him up. She had no idea how many times she had done this kind of surgical operation. Her hands moved flexibly and in a short while she had sewed up the hideous wound. The stitches were particularly smooth and beautiful. She looked at her masterpiece and was very satisfied.

Qi Yuanjiu's surprise and shock had been wiped out by the pain of being sutured without anesthesia. He gritted his teeth, his forehead was covered with sweat, his face was a little distorted, his face and lips were as white as blood, and his hands were tightly grasping the edge of the sofa.

After Qu Shichu finished stitching, he noticed how painful he was in. He immediately felt guilty and quickly found a painkiller and stuffed it into his mouth, saying, "I'm sorry, I forgot to give you the anesthesia. Why didn't you tell me? Take a painkiller first..."

Qi Yuanjiu was caught off guard and she stuffed a pill into his mouth. The pill dissolved quickly and after a while, the pain in his wound was relieved a lot and his complexion looked better.

Because he felt guilty, Qu Shichu was much gentler when he sutured Qi Yuanjiu's other wounds. He was also very careful and patient, treating him like a few-year-old child.

It took her more than forty minutes to finish treating all the wounds on Qi Yuanjiu's body, and she was sweating from exhaustion.

Looking at the wounds on his beautiful muscular body that were neatly sewn by him, Qu Shichu was very satisfied. He spent some time bandaging him before finally breathing a sigh of relief.

Qi Yuanjiu was as calm as if the injury was not on him. After taking the painkiller, although his face was still pale, he looked pretty good. He even curiously watched Qu Shichu's movements as he sutured and bandaged his wound.

Qu Shichu admired his endurance very much, but he also knew that he was probably used to it. After all, those old and ugly wounds on his body showed that getting injured in the past was as common as eating and drinking. War was really dangerous.

"Miss Qu, can you give me another set of clean clothes? This one is stained with my blood." Qi Yuanjiu asked awkwardly.

He was only wearing a pair of boxer briefs, his beautiful chest and two long, slender legs were exposed without any cover. He was not used to wearing so little, especially when there was a woman in front of him.

Qu Shichu's eyes wandered over his beautiful body reluctantly before he nodded and said, "I'll get it for you right away."

After putting on his clothes, Qi Yuanjiu finally had the energy to ask Qu Shichu about the suturing technique he had just used.

As a general leading troops to the battlefield, he knew how many soldiers' lives could be saved by this method of suturing wounds, so he sincerely asked Qu Shichu for advice.

Qu Shichu directly took out a tablet computer and showed him the surgical suturing techniques.

When Qi Yuanjiu saw a few little people suddenly emerge from a thin plate and talk, he was shocked and thought it was some kind of magic trick.

But he was a calm general after all, and he quickly calmed down and asked Qu Shichu.

"It is a way to record what happened or was performed, just like writing down words on paper, so that you can take it out and look at it or study it when you need it."

Qi Yuanjiu understood it vaguely, but it didn't matter if he didn't understand it now, as long as he could understand the video.

"Don't watch it too late. You have to go to bed after watching this episode. You can watch the others tomorrow. Don't forget that you are still injured." Qu Shichu simply taught Qi Yuanjiu the steps to play the video, arranged everything for him, and then went back to his room to sleep. After all, he had been busy all night, and if he didn't go to sleep now, he would sleep in again tomorrow.

Qu Shichu is a short-lived cannon fodder in this world. Her parents died when she was young, and she has poor health and is often sick. She depends on her only relative, her grandmother, for support.

Their home was in a village near a small fourth-tier county town. The house was built with the money the original owner's parents earned from working before they died. It was just an ordinary two-and-a-half-story farmhouse. Although rural houses were not luxurious, they were quite spacious, so this house had yards in front and back, and the backyard was connected to a mountain forest outside.

Because their house was built outside the village, even if the villagers wanted to go up the mountain to collect firewood or cut grass, they would go to another flat and familiar mountain at the entrance of the village, rather than the small hill connected to the backyard of the original owner's house, so few people passed by their house.

The original owner and her grandmother were both background characters, and were stepping stones for the heroine Li Qiansu to inherit the golden finger. The golden finger was the Qu family's house and backyard.

The original owner died at the age of seventeen due to her weak constitution, and her grandmother was so sad that she died not long after the original owner.

Because the Qu family had no descendants, the original owner's grandmother listed the heroine Li Qiansu as the heir to the estate when she arranged her own funeral. The so-called estate was only this small house and the remaining ten thousand yuan.

The reason why the original owner's grandmother wanted to give the house to Li Qiansu was that she hoped she could help bury her ashes next to the graves of her husband, son, daughter-in-law, and granddaughter.

The original owner's family's graves are in the forest in the backyard.

Li Qiansu was the granddaughter of the original owner's grandmother's cousin, and they were very distantly related. However, for some unfortunate reason, the two families had met with bad luck and almost all their relatives died. Only Li Qiansu was left, and there were no other relatives. Therefore, the original owner's grandmother had to give the house to her.

Li Qiansu was originally a social animal who lived a 996 lifestyle in a big city in order to buy a house. She was also sent to the hospital after fainting due to overwork and almost died of sudden death. Just when she was getting scared, she was informed that she could inherit the estate of a distant relative, which included a small farmhouse and tens of thousands of yuan.

Li Qiansu, who was afraid that working overtime would tire herself to death, had a sudden realization after a serious illness. She quickly quit her job, chose to inherit the inheritance from a distant relative, and returned to the countryside to recuperate.

According to the will, she buried the ashes of the original owner's grandmother next to her family's grave. That night, she met a person from another world in the backyard, and the heroine's golden finger was officially in place...

(End of this chapter)