He didn't even bother asking questions, and directly ordered, "Prepare the suturing tools."
He glanced at the little boy, thought for a moment, and added, "A line of five zeros."
Not to mention Luo Jingnian, even Director Liu was stunned for a moment: "Suturing? That requires anesthesia. Sew it here?"
Xie Xihe nodded without further explanation: "Go prepare the tools."
As soon as he finished speaking, he had untied the makeshift bandage on the little boy's arm, and the blood that had stopped slightly immediately began to flow again.
The little boy's father was startled and subconsciously wanted to stop him, but before he could say anything, Xie Xihe had already opened the needle bag again, pulled out a few silver needles and inserted them around the wound.
The blood from the wound stopped flowing immediately.
Everyone was stunned and stared at her blankly.
Xie Xihe had already started cleaning the wound swiftly, while reminding the still dazed Luo Jingnian: "Tools."
Luo Jingnian suddenly came to his senses and rushed out immediately.
The little boy, only six or seven years old, was completely stunned. After a while, he asked blankly, "Doctor sister, are you a god?"
Xie Xihe kept moving his hands and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Hmm?"
The little boy said seriously, twisting the fingers of his uninjured left hand, "It looks so good! The bleeding stopped and the wound stopped hurting after a needle prick. Only a god can do that, right?"
Xie Xihe couldn't help but chuckle: "It's just acupuncture in traditional Chinese medicine. Many doctors know it."
Everyone: “…”
Then the doctors they met before were probably fake?
(End of this chapter)
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