Before she could even ask a question...
Then people came into the cave.
Seeing that Lin Ling was carrying someone in, she quickly stood up and went over to her.
Upon closer inspection, she realized that the person on her back was indeed Jiang Yuheng, and she was greatly surprised.
"Jiang Ergou, what happened? Are you injured?"
"Should!"
Before Jiang Yuheng could even speak, he heard his younger sister say these words, and his heart clenched.
Gritting her teeth, she said angrily, "I'm injured and you still treat me like this."
"Your injury is your own fault, what does it have to do with me? What do you want me to do to you?" Jiang Ningxi rolled her eyes at him and asked back.
In an instant, Jiang Yuheng was speechless.
After that, Lin Ling put him off her back.
Jiang Ningxi looked at her and asked, "Where exactly is this guy injured?"
Lin Ling had previously heard Jiang Yuheng say that he had a very good relationship with his younger sister.
Now it seems that this is debatable!
"He just told me that he injured his leg."
Jiang Ningxi had no choice but to squat down.
Shining a flashlight on his leg, I found that there was blood on his right calf.
He frowned slightly.
He handed the flashlight to Lin Ling, who was standing nearby, and asked her to hold it for him.
Then she took the backpack from behind her, took out a small pair of scissors, and cut open his pants at the lower leg.
A bloody, mangled calf was exposed.
During this time, Jiang Yuheng gritted his teeth and refused to cry out in pain.
Then, Jiang Ningxi used her silver needles to stop the bleeding.
"Did you fall into a pit?"
I looked up at him and saw that his face was as pale as a sheet of paper, and his forehead was covered with large beads of sweat, which showed that he was in a lot of pain.
Jiang Yuheng opened his mouth slightly, but found that he was in so much pain that he didn't have the strength to speak.
At that moment, a strange voice came to Jiang Ningxi's ear.
"Yes, Professor Jiang fell into a pit, but it was all because he was saving me."
At this moment, Jiang Ningxi turned her head to look at a girl with a round face and a cute and pretty appearance standing not far away.
Seeing the questioning look in her eyes, Zhang Qingyi immediately explained, "I am Professor Jiang's student and also a member of the laboratory."
"I came to this island with Professor Jiang to look for medicinal herbs."
In addition to being an attending physician in the hospital's surgery department, Jiang Yuheng is also a professor at Yuncheng Medical University.
However, he spends most of his time at the hospital, so people are used to calling him Dr. Jiang.
People only call him Professor Jiang when he goes back to school to teach.
Jiang Ningxi withdrew her gaze and looked at Jiang Yuheng, who was sitting and leaning against the stone wall.
"You have no strength yet you brought people to the island, and you have no strength yet you tried to rescue people!"
Jiang Yuheng remained silent, listening quietly to her lecture.
Zhang Qingyi, who was standing to the side, bit her lip, and her eyes instantly filled with tears.
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I've caused you all trouble."
"Professor Jiang, please be sure nothing happens to you."
Jiang Ningxi was already annoyed, and hearing this person chattering in her ear only made her more annoyed.
He snapped coldly, "Shut up! Stop making noise! I need quiet!"
Zhang Qingyi was so angry at her that she didn't dare to say a word, but she silently cried even harder.
Jiang Ningxi ignored her and began treating Jiang Yuheng's wounds.
However, just as I finished cleaning his wound and was about to give him a few more acupuncture needles, I heard the voice again.
"Shouldn't we be stitching up Professor Jiang's wound right now? Is it really helpful to keep giving him injections like this?"
Jiang Ningxi: ...
He turned his head and said, "Why don't you try? Let me see your medical skills."
Zhang Qingyi remained silent.
Jiang Ningxi was a little confused about what she meant.
Just as she was about to ask again, Jiang Yuheng frowned and spoke weakly.
"She's not a surgeon, she doesn't know how to suture."
Jiang Ningxi raised an eyebrow, "What kind of doctor is that?"
Jiang Yuheng struggled to lift his heavy eyelids, looked at her, and explained.
"She was just an assistant in the lab."
Jiang Ningxi raised her eyebrows again.
"Oh, so you mean you won't do anything?"
Zhang Qingyi bit her lip, a hint of anger flashing across her face.
"Of course not. If I didn't know anything, I wouldn't be able to get into Professor Jiang's lab."
Jiang Ningxi ignored her and looked up at the person in front of her.
"Your injury is quite serious. I've already given you an injection to stop the bleeding, but you definitely need stitches."
"But you know I only know traditional Chinese medicine, and I'm not very good at stitching."
"Don't blame me if your skills aren't good!"
Jiang Yuheng frowned, looking at her with a hint of exasperation. "Can't you just sew it properly, seriously, and try your best?"
"I'm your own brother!"
Jiang Ningxi rolled her eyes at him, "If you weren't my real brother, I would have stopped right after stopping the bleeding!"
"Or, I'll have one of your students sew it for you!"
After you finish speaking, you should move aside.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuheng suddenly felt a surge of strength from somewhere, and he raised his hand to grab Jiang Ningxi's arm.
"No! Come here, I believe in you!"
Even if it's ugly, it doesn't matter. It's still better than having that half-baked Zhang Qingyi.
Who knows, they might not even sew it right, and they might accidentally poke his carotid artery!
Jiang Ningxi chuckled and then began to thread a needle to sew up his leg.
"Luckily I brought anesthetic, otherwise you would be in excruciating pain, if not dead."
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