Jiang Meng and the others, obviously the masters who cut their bodies without blinking an eye, at this moment, some of their bodies were inexplicably hairy, and some did not dare to look at Xu Jingnan's action of threading the needle.

No matter how you look at it, I feel a little perverted.

But looking at Xu Jingnan's unchanged face and calm movements, Jiang Meng and the others thought he was a werewolf.

Zhao Nanxiao had three very large knife wounds on his back, each of which was ten centimeters long, and the skin and flesh were turned out, which was very scary to look at.

Xu Jingnan didn't expect his external injuries to be so serious, this time he believed it, if it weren't for his wife's medicine, Zhao Nanxiao would have died this time.

It's impossible to hold on.

Although Xu Jingnan's stitching action was not skilled enough, and the stitching was not beautiful, he was sharp and steady, and he did not let Zhao Nanxiao suffer more crimes.

After the first wound was stitched up, Jiang Meng and the others looked at the wound that looked like a crooked centipede, and couldn't help but smash it.

"It's really ugly to sew it, but if it's sewn, it's not skin and flesh, and it feels so fast."

The military doctor on the side has already begun to praise with a smile,

"This method of dealing with trauma is good, you can also use less gold sore medicine, and it is easy to change the dressing! It's amazing and bold to come up with this method! ”

"Doctor, will you know this method? In the future, if Lao Tzu is cut again, you will also sew Lao Tzu up. Wei Daxiong said.

"Don't worry, general, this method is simple, I can see it!" The military doctor patted his chest and swore an oath.

At this time, Xu Jingnan had already stitched up another big wound for Zhao Nanxiao, and when he heard the words of the military doctor, he immediately said,

"What about the last one, you want to try it?"

Qingyu said that this suture must be learned by himself, and he is giving military doctors an opportunity to learn.

“…… No, no. My hands are shaking, and if I don't sew well, I will definitely make the commander suffer. General Xu, it's better for you to come. The medic was startled by him and waved at him repeatedly.

Give him another hundred dares, and he won't dare to practice on a seriously injured commander!

Just thinking about it makes his hands tremble.

Xu Jingnan didn't say anything more, because he thought about it, and it was indeed a little inappropriate.

It's not enough to stitch up the last big wound, there are many other wounds on Zhao Nanxiao's back, and Xu Jingnan sewed it up for him.

Because Xu Jingnan gave him anesthesia, Zhao Nanxiao had already fallen asleep, like a broken puppet, and Xu Jingnan repaired his body little by little.

After working for more than an hour, Xu Jingnan finally treated all the wounds on Zhao Nanxiao's body, gave him medicine, and bandaged it with clean gauze.

He was tired and sweating profusely, and when he lifted up, his head was a little dizzy, and his body almost shook first.

Jiang Meng's eyes were quick, and he quickly grabbed his arm and helped him.

"General Xu, thank you so much! You must be tired after a long journey, and you have been treating the wounds of the commander for so long, so I will send you back to the camp to rest. ”

Jiang Meng said gratefully, his words full of kindness and recognition for Xu Jingnan.

"It's not done yet." Xu Jingnan stood firm, took out a few more medicine bags from the medicine box and handed them to the military doctor,

"This is a fever-reducing and nourishing medicine, and I gave it to the commander-in-chief. Because of the wound, he has a high fever that does not go away, it will be very dangerous, and he must always keep watch, and then use a cold towel to put a cold towel on his forehead, wipe his body to cool down, if not, wipe his body with spirits. ”

(End of chapter)