General Xing was pointing to a spot about three inches above the knee.
Seeing this location, Su Ruojin breathed a sigh of relief.
fine.
“General Xing, I am a doctor. Doctors don’t distinguish between genders. Besides, for your wound, all you need to do is cut off the pant leg,” Su Ruojin said.
Actually, the wound would have been easier to treat if it weren't for the pants, but in this era, Su Ruojin had to consider societal opinions.
Upon hearing this, Xing Qin and Xing Yue were both relieved.
Then there's no problem.
"Princess, please do it. I can restrain myself."
Xing Qin picked up his knife, sat down with an air of authority, pointed to the scar on his leg, and said, "Princess, do you think I can cut it open from here?"
It seemed as if he would immediately start cutting meat the moment Su Ruojin nodded.
Su Ruojin: ......
General Xing, there's really no need for that.
Su Ruojin instructed her servants to cut open General Xing's trouser leg, administer anesthetic powder to him, and then insert needles into several acupoints on his leg to alleviate his pain. She then took out a scalpel and gently cut open the old scar.
After searching for a while, they found a piece of wood shavings about half a finger joint long in the flesh.
The sawdust had been inside his body for a long time, eventually encasing him in flesh and blood, which compressed his blood vessels and nerves, causing General Xing's leg to ache.
Remove the sawdust, and then stitch up the wound.
Xing Yue watched with her mouth agape. It was the first time she had seen Su Ruojin treat someone, and she felt...
Well, it's quite pleasing to the eye.
Previously, Xing Yue had seen many military doctors treat patients in the army camp, and their methods were quite rough. Unlike Su Ruojin, who used a small blade to cut open the wound and then used a sharp object to remove the wood chips, the stitched wound looked neat and tidy.
The feeling was like a top embroiderer creating an exquisite piece of embroidery, except that Su Ruojin was "embroidering" on a wound.
"Xiao Jin, you're amazing."
Previously, Xing Yue hadn't dared to speak for fear of interfering with Su Ruojin's treatment, but now that it was over, she finally dared to speak, her tone full of admiration.
"Xiao Jin, could you teach me?" Xing Yue pleaded.
"You want to learn?" Su Ruojin looked at her.
"Yes." Xing Yue nodded emphatically. "I've learned it. It will be of help on the battlefield in the future."
“Okay, then I’ll teach you.” Su Ruojin agreed readily.
"Waaaaah, Xiao Jin, you're so good to me. If you were a man, I would definitely marry you." Xing Yue looked at Su Ruojin with starry eyes.
"Ah Yue, stop fooling around," Xing Qin scolded from the side.
Xing Qin was also shocked. He had been on countless battlefields and seen tens of thousands of wounded soldiers and hundreds of military doctors, but none of them had the skills of Su Ruojin.
He had prepared himself to endure the pain, but to his surprise, Su Ruojin's operation made him feel almost nothing.
If this medical skill could be used on the battlefield, it would reduce the suffering of countless wounded soldiers.
However, General Xing's thought was fleeting. Putting aside the fact that Xiao Jin was a female doctor, from ancient times to the present, which princess would go to the battlefield to treat the wounded?
“General Xing, it’s alright. If A-Yue wants to learn, I’ll teach her. It’s just some external injury treatment techniques, and she’ll learn them quickly,” Su Ruojin said.
"Yes, yes, Dad, I've learned it. I can help you when we go to the battlefield together, right?" Xing Yue hurriedly explained, afraid that her father wouldn't let her learn.
"Then I'll have to trouble you, Princess." Xing Qin no longer refused.
He also understood that even if A-Yue didn't go to the battlefield in the future, learning the princess's skill and teaching it to other military doctors would benefit the soldiers.
He was a general, and more than anyone else, he didn't want his soldiers to get hurt.
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