Chapter 442: Reluctance to Leave

Hearing Chu Xintian's words, Chu Yuan immediately remembered.

Yes, there was a wound at the base of their young marshal's thigh

At that time, the young marshal was seriously injured. and Chu Xintian helped him deal with it. People didn't think much of it.

After all, there is a difference between men and women, and now, the young marshal is sober-minded, how can Chu Xintian help him deal with the wounds there

Thinking of this, Chu Yuan nodded hurriedly, carefully observing how Chu Xintian removed the silk thread.

Chu Xintian took out scissors, disinfected them with alcohol, dipped a cotton ball in alcohol, and wiped Zhao Wu's wound.

After Chu Xintian wiped Zhao Wu's wound and surroundings with a cotton ball soaked in alcohol, he took out the sterilized scissors and cut the sutures one by one.

In fact, one of the most important defilament tools is to pull out the threads from the skin one by one with small tweezers.

But Chu Xintian didn't have tweezers in his hand, so he could only operate with his bare hands.

Of course, in order to avoid infection, Chu Xintian put his hand into the bowl full of spirits and washed it repeatedly.

Then, she gripped one tightly with the tip of her thumb and forefinger. The thread she had just cut pulled out of Zhao Wu's skin quickly and forcefully.

Chu Xintian's fingers are very dexterous and can almost replace small tweezers.

After Chu Xintian finally removed the threads of these wounds, he smeared a new layer of ointment on Zhao Wu's wound, and then bandaged the wound with a new bandage.

Wounds that have just come off are also afraid of infection.

The wound on the upper body had been treated, and Chu Yuan had to perform surgery on the root of his thigh.

Because this is also a kind of technical work, Chu Xintian is still very worried. His younger brother's technique did not allow for secondary damage to Zhao Wu's wounds.

She patiently explained to her brother.

"Sister, don't worry. It's about the young marshal, I'll do my best."

Chu Xintian nodded and turned his back.

She couldn't leave the room either. In the course of Chu Yuan's operation, if any problems arise, she must remedy them in time.

Fortunately, Chu Yuan is also a reliable person. Seeing that Chu Xintian had already removed several wound lines, he was told by Chu Xintian to do so. So, when he started, his technique was very stable and didn't take long to deal with it.

It hurts a little to cut this thread, but Zhao Wu is a person with a strong character. He used to be badly injured and almost never moaned. Now, remove the thread from this pain. For him, it's like being bitten by a mosquito.

The house has been quiet throughout the stitch removal.

When Chu Xintian was about to pack up all his tools, Zhao Wu suddenly opened his mouth.

"Doctor Chu, I can stay here for a few days"

Listening to Zhao Wu's question, Chu Xintian couldn't help but look up at the person in front of him.

She noticed that Zhao Wu had just asked her if she could stay here for a few more days, not a few more days.

The words "can" and "get" are fundamentally different.

Literally, Chu Xintian felt that Zhao Wu was reluctant to go.

Why

Chu Xintian has always felt that Zhao Wu's recovery here is like being hospitalized. After being cured, how can you not want to be discharged from the hospital

But Chu Xintian thought about it, maybe she thought too much.

Maybe Zhao Wu didn't care about grammar when he said these words.

Chu Xintian felt that Zhao Wu wanted to leave quickly. After all, he is the young marshal of the Zhao family's army, and there is a large group of people waiting for him to lead.

"If Zhao Shaoshuai is in a hurry to leave, he can leave tomorrow, but within three days, it is best not to contact the wounds on his body with water. You should eat more nourishing things, not spicy ones," Chu Xintian also told him about the precautions by the way.

"Tomorrow" Zhao Wu didn't notice Chu Xintian's words later. Instead, he lowered his eyes and muttered to himself.

Listening to Zhao Wu's own muttering, she didn't know what to say. Chu Xintian didn't care. She cleaned up the tools she had used to get the thread and left the Westinghouse.