Luo Lan frowned, stitching she knew, she had seen a brother in the village, once he was cut on the back, the flesh was turned sideways, it was very hideous and terrifying, and the Qin doctor in the village also stitched it for him, using mulberry white skin thread, and then the wound was healed, leaving a big scar, like a centipede, looking very disgusting.

She doesn't want to be like that.

She shook her head: "No, I don't sew." ”

Wei Zhao was turning his back and turning out the anesthetics, needles and threads from the box, and when he heard her words, he turned around and said, "Afraid of pain?" I have an anesthetic, it doesn't hurt, and soon, just a few stitches. ”

"No, I'm not afraid of pain, I'm afraid—" She hesitated for a moment, not to say anything.

It's not that she's afraid of pain, oh, that's right, if a woman is so seriously injured, she will either faint from pain, or cry and grab the ground, looking for death and life, she doesn't say a word, and she can still talk to herself to show that she is not a master who is afraid of pain.

Since I'm not afraid of pain, that's... Wei Zhao thought for a while and suddenly said, "Are you afraid of scars?" ”

Women all over the world love beauty, since they are not afraid of pain, they are afraid of ugliness.

"I..." Luo Lan habitually wanted to contradict him and refute him, but he didn't say it in the end!

Wei Zhao smiled, sure enough, it was the youngest daughter's heart, "It's okay." I'm here to stitch up wounds, so I won't leave scars, so I'll try to give you a nice stitch. ”

Luo Lan stared into his eyes and said, "Really won't leave a scar?" ”

"No, as long as the wound doesn't split, it won't!" Wei Zhao nodded with certainty, this kind of suture is different from ordinary threads, this thread can be used for medical cosmetology, it will be completely integrated into the human body, no need to remove the sutures, plus his technique, he is sure that there will be no scars at all.

Luo Lan listened to what he said, and nodded with the idea of believing it: "That... Then you sew it! ”

Wei Zhao took out the anesthetic and used a syringe for local anesthesia, Luo Lan's eyes widened, and when he saw the transparent barrel with a needle in his hand, he injected some milky white liquid into his shoulder, and quickly asked, "What are you?" ”

Wei Zhao pulled out the needle, shook the syringe in his hand and said, "You said this?" This is a syringe, and it contains an anesthetic, and with this medicine, it will not hurt when it is stitched up. ”

Luo Lan said: "Then you... Syringes, can you show me? ”

Belch... Wei Zhao looked at the syringe in his hand, handed it to her, and said, "Then you be careful, the needle is very sharp." ”

Luo Lan took it and pinched the needle, the material was not silver or jade, transparent and lightweight, she followed Wei Zhao's example and pumped the piston, (⊙o⊙) Wow, there was no difficulty at all as imagined, and she couldn't help but widen her eyes.

(ง ̇o ̇)วThis, this, this is too fun, isn't it?

She held the needle in one hand, playing with great interest, and the other hand hung down at her side, Wei Zhao had already threaded the needle and began to stitch.

When she noticed that the needle was shiny and didn't look like it was made of silver, she turned around and asked Wei Zhao, "This needle doesn't seem to be silver!" ”

Then I found that Wei Zhao was actually cutting the thread.

!!! ∑(°Д°ノ)ノ

Is this already sewn up? How can you not feel it at all!

Look at the wound has indeed been sutured, a few light-colored threads interlaced on the wound, and it doesn't feel ugly.

Wei Zhao cut the thread, used iodine to detoxify the wound, and wrapped it in medicated gauze before replying: "It's really not made of silver, it's a new material." ”

Luo Lan said, "What medicine did you just say you gave me?" How come I don't feel pain at all? ”

"Anesthetic, this medicine can make people completely sleepy, unconscious, and disembowelment will not feel a little pain."

"It's so powerful, so where did you get this medicine and this syringe? Can you sell me some? Luo Lan's eyes were full of admiration, it was too powerful, if she had this medicine, then there would be no casualties in the village every time she went out.

If the brothers in the village are injured, they don't have to endure severe pain for treatment, which is simply a must-have for home travel and home travel!

Belch... Wei Zhao was stunned by her question, and then hurriedly said: "This is what I made myself, I can't buy it, and the things I use are very precious, and the medicine made is very scarce, and I can only use a little bit for surgery!" ”

"Huh? Did you do it yourself? Luo Lan listened to Wei Zhao's words and turned the syringe over and over again in disbelief, this thing is so exquisite, he actually made it?

I can't believe that he has such a ability at such a young age!

Since she couldn't buy it, she died of heart, no longer mentioned the matter of buying medicine, and obediently took the medicine handed to her by Wei Zhao and ate it, without asking what kind of medicine it was.

Su Yuancheng pushed the door in and said, "Young Master, are you okay?" It seems that everyone is gone, and we have to get out now, or we will be found tomorrow morning. ”

Wei Zhao nodded, "Okay, you guys wait a while, I'll go out and have a look." ”

Then Wei Zhao pushed the door out, walked along the way Su Yuancheng came in, and found that there was no one, and came back and asked, "Luo Lan, can you go?" ”

Luo Lan nodded, although her face was pale and sweating profusely now, she could still move.

"In that case, Su Yuancheng, you take her out along the way you came in, be careful not to let her wound strain when you go up the wall, otherwise the wound will be in trouble if it opens. When you go out, you will find a place to stay, and tomorrow morning you will come here to look for me in the open, and you will say that the patient I had treated before has come to me when he has an illness, and the prefect will arrange for you to come in, so that you can come in justifiably. ”

Su Yuancheng nodded: "Got it, young master." ”

Luo Lan took a deep look at Wei Zhao, and saw that he had seriously draped a piece of clothing on her shoulders, covering the wounds on her shoulders, and his side face was very handsome under the candlelight, with an indescribable taste.

She reassured him and said, "Okay, we'll come to you tomorrow." I should repay you for using such a precious medicine. ”

She fainted for a while, and she didn't hear the conversation between Su Yuancheng and Wei Zhao about killing her to take revenge, so she didn't know the relationship between Wei Zhao and the Han family's case.

Wei Zhaoxin said: Repay? Didn't the ancients like to say that there is no way to repay the grace of saving lives, and the little woman is willing to promise Balabala with her body? I don't know if this Luo Lan is good-looking?

However, it feels good...

I regret a little that I didn't take off the face towel for her when she fainted.

However, he didn't have any expression on his face, he just nodded, he believed that Luo Fengzhai was not the murderer of the Han family, but he still wanted to hear her, and why did the government choose them Luo Fengzhai to be the backstabber?

Wei Zhao went out to take a look again, and made sure that there was no one in this small courtyard, so he beckoned Su Yuancheng and them out.

Su Yuancheng helped Luo Lan, glanced at Wei Zhao before leaving, and said that he had received the subtext in his eyes, "Look at her, don't let her run away, I have something to ask her", and was ready to implement it.

When they all went out, Wei Zhao didn't have the heart to read any more legendary scripts, so he hastily removed all the bloodstained bedding and prepared for Li Wan'er to wash it at dawn.

As for the bloody clothes, they were thrown into the garbage can, and the corpses were completely "destroyed".

However, when he collected the used gauze and syringe, he found that the syringe was missing.

It seems that she was taken away.

He thought about Luo Lan playing with the syringe like a child, and couldn't help but hook his lips and smile.