After Cheng Huaijin and his two subordinates saw this "artifact", they became more and more confident.

Ye Qing was worried that the embroidery needle would rust, and he was even more worried that his brother-in-law would get tetanus after stitching up the wound, so Ye Qing put the originally bright embroidery needle on the stone and grinded it carefully for two minutes, and then washed it with water and wiped the water stains, and then put it together in alcohol for disinfection.

In the process.

Ye Qing kept thinking about the steps to clean the wound in his mind? And when the sutures are completed, will there be broken blood vessels and tendons?

Took a deep breath.

That's why my hands don't tremble so much.

"Big brother, the wound must be carefully disinfected with alcohol, otherwise even if the wound is stitched up, it will be easy to be red and swollen in the future, and even pus and ulceration, and it will be very painful when disinfected, you bear with it."

"The little sister is bold enough to do it, and the eldest brother is also a person who has been on the battlefield for many years, and this pain can be endured." Cheng Huaijin smiled comfortingly at Ye Qing.

Ye Qing nodded.

Then, according to her own groping, she used tweezers to hold a medical cotton ball soaked in alcohol, and first scrubbed the longest and deepest wound on her brother's chest, and her arm had been temporarily tightened with a cloth towel above the wound, temporarily slowing down the amount of bleeding.

When a cotton ball touches the wound.

Cheng Huaijin suddenly tightened in pain, his face, neck, and arms were all bruised, and he bit the towel in his mouth and let out a painful muffled groan.

"Hmm~~~"

Ye Qing's hand shook suddenly.

Cheng Huaijin, Guo Xiangdong, Guo Xiangnan and Gu Nanshan all saw her nervousness.

"Hiss~~~ Little sister, don't be afraid, big brother can hold up."

"Hmm." Ye Qing pursed his lips and hummed lowly.

Next.

Ye Qing's eyes scrubbed the wound for a moment.

Gu Nanshan held his mobile phone tightly, and the light of the mobile phone moved with Ye Qing's movement as he scrubbed the wound.

The wound on his chest was about fifteen centimeters, and after scrubbing it with a cotton ball soaked in alcohol, he didn't see a large bleeding spot, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Big brother, you are very lucky, the wound did not see a large bleeding point, as long as it is disinfected twice, it can be stitched."

"Hmm." Cheng Huaijin blushed in pain and had a thick neck, and a slight relaxed smile appeared in his eyes.

After Ye Qing was disinfected with cotton balls soaked in alcohol, he began to stitch with needles and threads.

It had only been sewn on fabric before.

At this moment, for the first time, the wounds and stitches were sutured on the flesh and skin of a living person.

When Ye Qing went down for the first needle, his hand was a little shaky, and the tip of the needle was a little deep, so he was so frightened that he quickly pulled out some, and re-found the thickness of the skin and flesh and then put down the needle.

"Daughter-in-law, take a deep breath, don't be afraid, you can do it." Gu Nanshan saw that his wife's hands were shaking badly, so he hurriedly comforted and cheered up.

If you can......

He really didn't want to see his daughter-in-law stitch up the wound at this moment.

“…… Hiss~~~" Cheng Huaijin gasped in pain, and his body was uncontrollably tense and struggling.

"Big brother, bear with me." Gu Nanshan hurriedly reminded, and then said nervously to the two subordinates: "Quick, you must hold the left and right shoulders of the eldest brother, don't let him move." ”

The two subordinates nodded in unison.

"Yes."

Although Ye Qing knew that when the doctor stitched up a deep wound in his previous life, it seemed that he would suture two layers, and even those who gave birth to a child by caesarean section had to stitch more layers of wounds.

But the thread that the doctor sutures inside is a thread that does not need to be removed, and the thread can be gradually absorbed by the human body, and she only has the thread in her hand to sew clothes, and even if she has a thread that does not need to be removed, she can't figure out how to stitch it inside?

So.

Ye Qing could only grit his teeth and stitch one layer.

After plucking up the courage to get the first shot, next, Ye Qing is not so afraid, anyway, now that the ducks are on the shelves, I am afraid that there is no use for eggs......