Fu Nanyao couldn't help but complain inwardly, why did she sew a piece of cloth, and people felt inexplicably respectful when they saw her?
Yan Fu sewed for a while, looked at it carefully, and then nodded.
In a moment, she realized that she was not in a medical classroom, but in an ancient farmer's home.
Then he smiled and showed Fu Nanyao the stitches on the cloth: "What do you think?"
"Your skills are comparable to those of an experienced tailor with more than ten years of experience."
Fu Nanyao had never seen such a talented person.
I remember that she learned needlework when she was young, and initially had many holes on her fingers.
But Yan Funing in front of her made her embarrassed the first time she tried.
Yan Funing said, "There are many needlework techniques. Can you teach me one by one?"
The needlework for skin suturing is very different from that for needlework, and the reason she was able to sew it well was all because of her steady hands.
People who study medicine have steadier hands than ordinary people.
After studying medicine for a few years, you will naturally be far superior to ordinary people.
What's more, she grew up in a family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, so her hands are steadier than those of ordinary medical students.
Afterwards, as long as Fu Nanyao demonstrated the needle technique once, Yan Funing would be able to get the hang of it quickly.
Fu Nanyao sighed: "I can't teach you anymore."
As he spoke, he showed his brother the stitches on some scraps of cloth.
Fu Ciyi glanced at them indifferently. He had heard what they had just said, but he did not express any opinion.
Seeing the delicate and smooth stitches at this moment, he couldn't help but look at Yan Funing deeply.
At this moment, Yan Funing frowned and pressed her hands on her belly.
Fu Ciyi saw this and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Yan Funing leaned against the bedside in pain and said in a trembling voice, "My stomach hurts."
Fu Nanyao was puzzled: "It didn't hurt this morning, why does it hurt now?" Seeing Yan Funing unable to speak due to the pain, she said, "Brother, rub my belly! I'll go call mom."
Fu Ciyi was dumbfounded. He rubbed her belly?
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