Feeling the girl's gloved fingers, gently rubbing the skin, Fang Mystery's heart couldn't help but rise a strange feeling.

It was a very warm feeling.

As if in his childhood, other children bullied him, his brother Fang Ao drove the other children away, pulled him up, patted the pure land, and carried it home, the warmth of the eldest brother's back.

However, there is a bit of a sameness.

What that feeling was, Fang Riddle was a little unclear for a while.

"That's it!"

Pei Yun lightly cut the last thread, took the gauze on the table, and helped him bandage the wound.

Cleaning up the clutter on the table, she took off her gloves and handed the anti-inflammatory medicine that Ding Ling had brought back to Fang Mi.

"Remember to take medicine on time, observe the wound at any time, and if there are signs of inflammation, be sure to treat it in time......"

Because I don't feel pain, if I don't pay attention to it, will the wound crack or inflammation...... It's possible that he won't notice at all.

Fang Ri took the vial and smiled.

"Don't forget, I'm a doctor!"

Pei Yun also laughed, "That's the same!" ”

Before I knew it, I entered the state of a doctor again, why did I forget that he was a professional surgeon?

"Teacher Fang, I'm really sorry!" Ding Ling apologized again.

Fang Yu smiled and patted her on the shoulder, "It's okay, let's go get ready for class!" ”

Class is about to start, although Ding Ling is embarrassed, but helpless.

"Then let's go first, Teacher Fang, if you feel unwell, you must call me!"

"Okay, goodbye!"

The two girls packed up their things, and Fang Mi watched the two leave.

Looking back at the neatly bandaged gauze on his right arm, he lifted the corners of his lips.

After a moment, his expression turned deep again.

Frowning, he jerked up his left hand, pulled the gauze off his arm hard, and threw it heavily into the trash.

"Don't think I'm soft-hearted, it's just weird, you shouldn't know Tang Moshen!"

Grabbing the coat to the side, he stretched out his injured arm to put on the coat, noticed the wound on his arm, and stopped moving.

On the arm, a total of 7 stitches.

Both the stitching spacing and the stitches are neatly aligned, and the knots are connected in a beautiful straight line......

Such stitching can be called a work of art.

Even a person as picky as Fang Riddle really can't find fault with the stitches.

A sophomore who hasn't even gone to surgery has such a beautiful technique?

Pei Yunqing, Pei Yunqing, you are really surprising!

……

……

School Building.

Ding Ling walked into the classroom with a book and Pei Yunqing.

"I saw the stitching you gave to Teacher Fang just now, it's so beautiful, Yun Qing, how can you practice?"

"How else can you practice, you must practice little by little!" Pei Yun smiled lightly, "There are a lot of suturing exercise kits on the Internet, if you are interested, you can also buy one to practice at home." ”

"yes, I'll buy one when I get back!"

Ding Ling didn't think much about it, but Pei Yunqing secretly regretted it.

Her operations have become habitual.

Just now, I was only concerned about the stitching, and I didn't think much about it at all, Fang Mystery shouldn't have noticed her stitching, right?

Thinking of the riddle, Pei Yunqing frowned again.

I really didn't expect him to be a CIP patient.

……

Ding Ling's voice interrupted her thinking, "By the way, Yun Qing, where are you going to play during the eleventh long holiday?" ”

Play?

Pei Yun sat down on the chair lightly and smiled bitterly.

"I don't have time to play!"