Chapter 6: Stitch Removal



Chapter 6: Stitch Removal

More than twenty minutes later, Xiao Nanxing climbed out of the car gratefully and hurried to the back to move his electric scooter.

Uncle Wang came over to help, and Xiao Nanxing thanked him profusely, "Thank you so much, I can move it myself, I'm strong."

Uncle Wang just felt that this girl was really pitiful, and his daughter was not much younger than her.

He helped her move the electric scooter to the ground. "If you want to thank someone, thank the secretary."

For the first time, a Passat with a special license plate was carrying a small electric scooter and driving through the streets and alleys.

Fortunately it was evening, otherwise it would have definitely made the local news headlines.

Xiao Nanxing parked the car and went to express his gratitude to Pei Zhengping, "You are such a good official, thank you."

She had just felt awkward along the way, and she couldn't maintain the calmness and fearlessness of yesterday. Since others had helped her, it didn't matter if she was a little servile.

Pei Zhengping looked at her neck.

The purple scars on the white skin were particularly glaring. "You're welcome. I'm serving the people."

Until Xiao Nanxing took a shower, the expression on his face when he said this seriously kept echoing in his mind.

What can I say? He is a great and good official. I hope he can benefit the people of the entire district and that his character matches his handsome appearance.

She took out her grandfather's collection of medicine for bruises and injuries, and rubbed her back in front of the mirror with a grimace.

I haven't been injured for many years, which is a good thing for those guys.

Because I slept on my stomach at night, my neck hurt when I woke up in the morning.

She could have taken a day off, but Fei Dabai called her and said, "Director Liao sent someone to see you. He asked you to go to his office today if you have nothing to do. He has something good to tell you."

Director Liao probably forgot to give her a holiday. He is a workaholic.

Xiao Nanxing could only accept his fate and get up, hoping that it was really a good thing.

After applying foundation to cover the wound on her neck, she put on her bag and went straight to the surgical building. After waiting for a while in Director Liao's office, he came in hurriedly.

"Xiao Xiao, this is what I'm looking for. I have a new research topic to start. Would you like to come and help me?"

Xiao Nanxing thought for a moment, "Is it related to acupuncture anesthesia?"

Director Liao smiled gently. "Yes, I want to study the combined techniques of acupuncture anesthesia for clinical surgery. You must help me. Don't worry, I will give you a lot of benefits."

Xiao Nanxing didn't intend to refuse when she heard it. She was still envious of Director Liao's surgical skills.

When she returned to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, she quietly calculated her salary.

Director Liao applied for a separate subsidy for her, which together with her basic salary is 8,000 yuan a month. If she saves a little, she can save 5,000 yuan a month, which is really a good thing.

Just as she was secretly happy, Fei Dabai called her, "Xiao Nanxing, hurry up, Mr. Tang is calling you."

"I?"

Xiao Nanxing was completely confused. Could it be that he was settling scores and blaming her for the sneak attack and stabbing him?

Don't be afraid. She had asked Secretary Pei for permission with her eyes at that time. Without his cooperation, she couldn't launch a sneak attack. If she wanted to find someone, she could go find him.

Xiao Nanxing prepared himself mentally and walked into the ward, only to find Pei Zhengping was there.

She paused, bowed slightly to greet him, and walked directly to the bedside, "Mr. Tang, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Tang Weiguo's eyes turned to her face, and his eyes lit up slightly:

"Hey, Xiao Xiao, show me acupuncture anesthesia again. I'm curious about how you do it."

Xiao Nanxing maintained a polite smile and said, "This involves the study of Chinese medicine meridians, so it's not easy to demonstrate."

She didn't dare to stab him again, they were all noble people.

Tang Weiguo said in a stern voice, "Don't try to trick me. I've lived for decades, and you're the first person who dared to plot against me and succeeded. So, instead of stabbing me, stab him. The stitches on his stomach can be removed. Demonstrate on the spot."

Xiao Nanxing looked at Pei Zhengping.

The latter paused, stood up, and said, "Go next door, Grandpa, have a good rest."

Tang Weiguo was furious. "I want to watch her stab you. Don't leave. Let me see your wound."

The last sentence is the fundamental reason for his words.

His grandson was injured, but he didn't allow anyone to tell him. He was so angry that he wanted to see his wound with his own eyes.

Pei Zhengping ignored his shouting and turned to go to the next clinic.

Xiao Nanxing hesitated for a moment before following, glancing at Secretary Li who was following him. "Well, shall I go call the surgery staff?"

In Xiaolin Village, they had to act on the urgency of the matter. But here, there were plenty of people who were removing Pei Zhengping's stitches, so it was not her turn to do it.

Secretary Li adjusted his glasses and said, "No need. Doctor Xiao's skills are very good, and the secretary doesn't like to mobilize a large number of people. He has a meeting to go to later and is in a hurry."

Xiao Nanxing stopped talking and turned around to get the stuff to remove the stitches.

When I brought the things in, Pei Zhengping was sitting on the sofa and unbuttoning his clothes, with most of his eight abdominal muscles covered by gauze.

Xiao Nanxing's breathing and expression remained unchanged. He squatted down, stretched out his hand, and cut the gauze with a click.

He carefully peeled it off and observed the wound. "It's healing well. The stitches can indeed be removed."

She thought he would find someone else to sew it up when he returned to the city, but she didn't expect that he would still have to sew with the same stitches she had.

Pei Zhengping lowered his eyes and stared at the little head on his abdomen, his muscles slightly tensed. "Then I'll have to trouble Doctor Xiao."

Xiao Nanxing moved closer and gently used the small scissors. "Secretary Pei, don't be nervous. It won't hurt."

Pei Zhengping relaxed his muscles and found that when she turned into Dr. Xiao, her small face, which was the size of a palm, was full of concentration, seriousness and solemnity, a completely different look.

She worked quickly, and her abdomen felt a slight sting a few times. She then untied all the stitches and applied new medicine and bandages.

When her arms went around her back and half-wrapped him, the distance was so close that he could smell a comfortable, light medicinal scent.

It makes one feel inexplicably anxious.

Xiao Nanxing was really focused. In her eyes, the person in front of her was just a patient, not some handsome boss.

After re-bandaging it, she took off her gloves and stood up. "The wound can't get wet yet, and you need to rest."

Pei Zhengping nodded and slowly buttoned up his shirt, noticing an old injury on her elbow that looked serious.

Xiao Nanxing turned around to throw away the trash, and a chuckle sounded at the door, "Cousin~~~"

A girl about twenty years old jumped into the house with a smile on her face. She was chubby and very cute.

Her round eyes kept looking at Xiao Nanxing, "Doctor sister, you are so beautiful. Is my cousin's injury healed?"

Xiao Nanxing nodded, ignoring the previous two sentences, "The stitches have been removed, and he's recovering well."

The girl's voice was sweet and soft, and it was obvious that she had grown up in a honey pot. "That's good, that's good. Hey, sister, are you a doctor here? You have such great skin. How do you maintain it?"

Xiao Nanxing threw away the trash, turned his head to look at her, and smiled faintly, "Just eat well and sleep well, you guys chat, I'm going out first."

She never knew how to deal with people who were too self-indulgent.

After watching her leave, Tang Tiantian smiled slyly, sat down next to Pei Zhengping, hugged his arm, and asked about the situation. "Doesn't my cousin have a doctor from the Health Bureau? Why did he ask this beautiful sister to remove the stitches?"

Pei Zhengping gently pulled away her clinging arm, "Today is Monday, are you skipping class?"

Tang Tiantian pouted, "No, there was a school sports meeting today and I didn't participate. Hey, cousin, don't be so distracted. Could it be that you're attracted by this pretty sister?"

Pei Zhengping stood up, ignored her and walked out of the clinic.

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