In the embroidery department, many people gathered around a table and chair, staring at the person in the middle with bated breath.

"What I just demonstrated was subcutaneous suture and figure-eight suture."

Bai Yi's voice rose and fell with his movements, and he picked up the scissors on the side and cut the thread again.

"Next is my favorite type of stitching, and it's the same stitching method I used on my hand puppet this time."

Hearing this, Bao Yuan couldn't help but lean forward.

"What about this kind of stitching, ...... in general"

Bai Yi coughed suddenly and didn't say any more.

Bao Yuan asked, "What is it in general?" ”

Bai Yi has a black thread - this kind of suture is usually used when the TKA is closed, and it is almost smooth.

"Generally, the sewing effect is clean and beautiful." He replied quickly.

There was a low sound of response all around, and everyone nodded thoughtfully.

In fact, the embroidery department often invites embroidery girls from outside to teach some fresh stitching, but no man has ever done this—let alone such a young man.

Bai Yi's hands have been full of calluses because of the two years of training in the kitchen, and the burns are deep and shallow, mottled.

On the back of the fingers of his left middle and forefinger, there are several striking scars - almost all of them that he cut when he was so sleepy that he had to continue working.

Even though he quickly stopped the bleeding at that time, he was still scared of the bacterial infection for days.

But such a pair of hands is still very good-looking, with slender ten finger joints.

Bai Ling looked at Bai Yi's hands silently from the side.

Since Bai Yi started to learn to cook, she can only see each other for two or three days at most, and sometimes she doesn't even return for a month, and she almost never pays attention to the details on these hands.

Looking at it at this time, I can't help but feel a little distressed.

"That, Master Bai......?" A palace man said with some hesitation, "I want to ask a question." ”

"Hmm." Bai Yi stopped what he was doing and looked up at her, "You ask." ”

The young man's eyes were as bright as stars, and the palace man immediately staggered his gaze and said in a low voice, "Why do you have to tie a knot every time you meet a line?" I look at the knots just now, and they don't seem to be the same......? ”

"Ah, yes, for the sake of being strong." Bai Yi smiled, he thought for a moment before replying, "You observe very carefully, and it is indeed not very different." ”

He fetched another coil of thread from elsewhere, "Speaking of knotting, why don't I show a few more common techniques—"

"It's a single knot."

"It's a square knot."

"It's a triple knot."

"It's a surgical knot."

"It's a fake knot."

"It's a slip knot."

……

Bai Yi will do each movement quickly first, let everyone see the effect first, and then repeat it in slow motion two or three times.

"Like the one above who tied a square knot with one hand with his bare hands, after the average person is proficient, the time (15 minutes) of a cup of tea can be about 1,200." Bai Yi continued, "But don't pursue speed when you practice at the beginning, remember 'get in jail first and then be fast'." One thousand or two hundred pieces of tea is nothing in itself, but if each knot is square, tension-free knots, and the direction of the line is very accurate, then it is amazing to achieve such a speed. ”

The palace people didn't speak on their faces, and the hands in their sleeves had already repeated and practiced with Bai Yi's movements.

Bai Ling's attention was not on the content of Bai Yi's words, she just leaned on the edge of the table and weighed her hands, watching Bai Yi's demonstration of actions.

It may seem strange to say, although the young man in front of him is dressed in ancient clothes, Bai Ling seems to have seen him wearing a white coat to teach new students in the experimental class.

Bai Yi's whole sharing didn't last long, and it took about half an hour to get full.

As he was leaving, Bai Ling heard several palace people behind him whispering.

Some people say that these stitches are too rough and useless in the palace.

Some people say that although the stitching method is not good, the next few knotting techniques are really useful.

Then someone retorted that Master Bai's stitching method was of course not good for thin materials like silk, but if she changed to fox fur, she really felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

Etcetera.

More people rushed forward and sent them all the way out of the door of the embroidery division, thanking them three times along the way, and praising them repeatedly.

"How did you practice this craft?" On the way back, Bao Yuan asked curiously, "Good girl, I just made up something new by yourself, but I didn't expect there to be a lot of tricks." ”

"It's good to practice more, I was blind at first." Bai Yi replied with a smile.

Bao Yuan laughed, "It's good to have you two brothers and sisters here, I feel like I don't have to worry about many things in the future." ”

Hearing Dao Baoyuan say this, Bai Yi looked at Bai Ling, "By the way, how is the situation of the concubine, is it better?" ”

"How can it ......be so fast," Bai Ling replied with a smile, "I've only been in the palace for a few days." ”

"I think it's getting better." Bao Yuan answered on the side, and seeing that Bai Ling was smiling and not speaking, she added, "Really." ”

Bai Yi then said, "What kind of good method is it?" ”

Bao Yuan said with a smile, "At least Niangniang can tell whether she is uncomfortable because she can't sleep or uncomfortable because she can't sleep." ”

Bai Yi was a little dazed when he heard this, "...... I didn't understand what that meant. ”

Bai Ling smiled from the side, but did not explain.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand that the meaning of Bao Yuan is very straightforward.

In the past, the concubine Niangniang would not only feel pain because she couldn't sleep, but also feel detached because she had to endure this unsolvable pain, and there were many new worries on this basis......

For example, I feel useless.

For example, I feel that God is unfair.

For example, what is the point of constantly asking oneself to live like this......

Now, although these pains still cannot be relieved, Qu has been able to distinguish between these kinds of pain, and understand that the former is mostly from physical pain, while the latter is mostly from her own endowment.

But these words, from her standpoint, are destined not to speak to a third person.

"You don't have to understand that." "Anyway, just take your time. ”

Bai Yi's brows still didn't stretch, and he looked at Bai Ling's eyes with some uncertainty, "This is...... What speculative games? ”

"Actually, it's okay to understand it as a speculative game."

After all, the pain suffered by the concubine was not reduced by half a point, she was just trying to understand the meaning behind each point of pain.

It's just that the incident itself can alleviate some of the feelings of loss of control and helplessness.

But more than that, Bai Ling wanted to say something quickly and change the subject.

"So what the hell is the concubine...... Why seek death? ”

As soon as Bai Yi's question came out, Bao Yuan's footsteps stopped-Fang Cai's eyes were still smiling, and he immediately became a little more vigilant.

Bai Ling's heart sank, and she was still a step late to speak.