Ke Muchen Shuang's medical skills are far superior to modern medical skills.
For example, right now, she is channeling her spiritual energy to regenerate new tendons and connections between the two fingers that have been sewn back together.
Although the process was painful, the patient was relieved by the anesthetic, so he only frowned slightly and did not groan in pain while unconscious.
Just as Mu Chenshuang was using her spiritual power to treat the patient's severed finger, the crowd waiting to watch the excitement outside the clinic had already started discussing it heatedly.
The opinions were divided into two camps: one camp believed that Mu Chengshuang was truly a miracle doctor who could definitely heal the man's severed finger and reattach it, while the other camp thought that Mu Chengshuang was lying and that she couldn't possibly do it.
Aside from the crowd of onlookers, Mu Chunxi was hiding in a corner on the periphery of the crowd, her eyes fixed on the entrance of the clinic.
She also wanted to know the final result; clearly, she didn't believe that Mu Chenshuang could really reattach the severed finger.
Just as she was getting a little irritated, she suddenly saw Doctor Li walk out with a happy expression.
Having read this far, Mu Chunxi had already guessed the general idea, and her anger and frustration grew even stronger.
She gripped the hilt of her sword tightly, unable to believe that Mu Chenshuang was actually that powerful.
As she was thinking, she heard Doctor Li happily tell everyone, "Princess Weiyang is indeed a divine physician. She really cured the patient and even reattached the injured person's finger, stitching it back together with silk thread."
As Dr. Li spoke, he gestured and marveled, occasionally offering a word or two of praise.
"I never imagined that something as difficult as stitching up a wound with silk thread could be done as easily as embroidery in the hands of the princess. It's truly incredible."
Dr. Li's words drew praise from the crowd. Some people were still unwilling to believe it, while others couldn't wait to see it for themselves.
"Now that it's all stitched up, why aren't they coming out yet?"
"Yes, seeing is believing. I haven't even seen it with my own eyes, how can I believe it's really fixed?"
Upon hearing this, Dr. Li was not angry. Instead, he patiently explained, "The patient has taken Mafeisan (a traditional Chinese medicine for anesthetic) and is still unconscious. He should wake up soon, and then everyone will be able to see him. Please be patient and wait a little longer."
Before he finished speaking, Mu Chunxi looked up and saw Mu Chenshuang walking out from inside, her expression as calm as ever.
Based on Mu Chunxi's understanding of Mu Chenshuang, it seems that she has indeed easily resolved this crisis once again.
Thinking of this, Mu Chunxi felt even more jealous and resentful.
She didn't want to see Mu Chengshuang being praised and fawned over by everyone, so she glared at Mu Chengshuang fiercely before turning around and leaving without looking back.
As Mu Chenshuang walked up to the crowd, she was about to speak when her gaze was drawn to a familiar figure.
She looked up at Mu Chunxi, who had already turned around and disappeared into the crowd, her eyes narrowing slightly as she pondered to herself.
Mu Chenshuang looked back at the room where the patient with the severed finger was, and frowned.
Could it be that this person was deliberately arranged by Mu Chunxi to make things difficult for her?
However, apart from being a bit irritable, the man with the severed finger did not seem to have any intention of deliberately making things difficult for him.
Mu Chenshuang fell into deep thought. She felt that the sudden appearance of the man with the severed finger in front of her was definitely not a coincidence and must be related to Mu Chunxi. But this man seemed to have no connection with Mu Chunxi at all. What was going on?
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