Judging from the size of the wound alone, it was only half the width of a finger, thanks to the protection of the jade burial suit.
However, judging from the depth of the damage, Ning Xi'er estimates that even if the lungs and internal organs are not damaged, the healing process may be relatively slow.
The journey of escape was fraught with twists and turns, and coupled with the fight against the plague, a month and a half had already passed...
The situation in the wasteland is still unclear.
If I don't heal my wounds before reaching the wasteland, even with her protection...
If he encounters a difficult supervisor, or an open or covert assassination attempt, Xie Zhun will likely still suffer...
Judging from the depth of the wound, it's unlikely to heal completely before reaching the wilderness, even with internal and external treatments.
So, Ning Xi'er asked Haitang to invite everyone else outside so she could stitch up Xie Zhun's wound and ensure a clean environment.
The word "stitching" might sound unfamiliar to Xuan Lei and Xuan Dian...
But their confidence in Ning Xi'er's medical skills even surpassed their confidence in their own martial arts...
He immediately turned around, preparing to see Mr. Wei out together...
To everyone's surprise, Wei Xunfang did not move.
His face was ashen, and his brows furrowed even deeper. "Suturing? Do you have any anesthetic?"
Although Wei Xunfang never indulged Xie Zhun, the matter of using a knife...
Just thinking about that scene makes my heart ache.
Ning Xi'er didn't even turn her head, and directly had Haitang use a water bag filled with spiritual spring liquid to spray it into the air for disinfection.
If there is an open flame in the room, using alcohol could easily cause a deflagration.
"Don't worry! If I had waited until you reminded me, the people I saved before would have been dead long ago!"
Because he was concerned about Xie Zhun, Ning Xi'er didn't criticize him too harshly.
Wei Xunfang turned and left.
Ning Xi'er glanced back and gave a soft snort...
If that stubborn old man dares to talk back to her or give her attitude next time, she'll confront him every time she sees him!
After thorough disinfection of the room, Ning Xi'er disinfected her hands and medical needles and thread.
The medical needles Ning Xi'er took out were far more exquisite than the silver needles used for sewing in the Great Yan Dynasty. Haitang and Aoxue's eyes lit up, and they both understood...
This must be what the young lady was referring to earlier, what she took out of the "package".
Xie Zhun's previous fainting was not due to excessive blood loss.
Instead, it was the over-the-counter medicine that Ning Xi'er had previously given her, which had a drowsy effect.
He had regained consciousness midway through, but the sudden injury caused him to faint unexpectedly.
Ning Xi'er was worried that he would wake up in pain, so she injected anesthetic around the wound and made sure that no bones or organs were damaged before suturing the wound.
After successfully completing the last stitch, the medical suture was cut, and then the wound was treated with topical medication and bandaged.
Just to be on the safe side, Ning Xi'er took out a tetanus vaccine from her spatial storage and gave Xie Zhun an injection.
Ning Xi'er called Xuan Lei and Xuan Dian in to help Xie Zhun change his clothes and the messy bedding underneath.
Xie Zhun regained some consciousness, and Ning Xi'er stood beside the bed, her hand very close...
Xie Zhun reached out and grasped the familiar touch...
Once you grip your palm tightly, you never want to let go.
Having no other choice, Xuan Lei and Xuan Dian awkwardly helped Xie Zhun put on his clothes and changed the sheets and blankets...
Wei Xunfang stood to the side, not seeing Xie Zhun's pained expression, which appeared as if he were asleep, and only then did she feel slightly relieved.
His gaze fell upon Ning Xi'er's hand, which was tightly gripped...
He immediately turned around and walked out.
The sounds of fighting outside gradually subsided...
Ning Xi'er frowned. It seemed the opponent's strength was astonishing, requiring both Xuan Feng and Xuan Shuang to deal with them...
The quiet night, where the fighting had gradually subsided, was suddenly punctuated by a furious roar:
"Why? Tell me! Why you?!"
Why did you do this?!
The voice was filled with anguish, each word piercing the heart...
It was indeed the voice of Eunuch Xu...
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