Those medical staff were also stunned, and they didn't understand why the patient who had just been sent was holding on to Xia Wanqing.

At this time, Xia Wanqing saw clearly that the cart was pushing a blood-stained old woman, about sixty years old, with gorgeous hair and blood stains on it, and her face was very haggard.

"Help me!" The old grandmother spit out these two words with difficulty, and Xia Wanqing couldn't help but ask the medical staff on the side: "What's the situation?" ”

"This old lady fell from the stairs and broke her head and needed to be taken to the emergency room for stitches."

"I'll do it."

Although this kind of thing is not practical for her, a person with a scalpel, to do it, but since the other party has caught her, and there is trust and desire in her eyes, she is reluctant to do it.

The medical staff pushed the old lady into the stitch room, and Xia Wanqing then washed her hands and took the stitches into the treatment room.

She had seen the old lady's film and was sure that there was nothing major about the skull, but that there was an open wound on the forehead that required debridement stitches.

She asked the nurse to shave off the old lady's injured part with a disinfected razor to expose the wound, which was about three or four centimeters long, and required five or six stitches.

Xia Wanqing used a flying needle in her hand to stitch the wound, using special medical stitches and soluble threads to stitch up the wound for the old lady.

In the process of being stitched, the old lady was worried that it would hurt a lot, so she kept emphasizing that she would let Xia Wanqing be lighter.

She comforted softly and said, "It doesn't hurt, it'll be fine for a while." ”

"Girl, are you a doctor? How can you be so young? The old lady began to talk more while stitching, and asked Xia Wanqing if she was a doctor.

"Of course I'm a doctor, but I just graduated not long ago."

"Then will you get stitches, and if you turn around and sew me crookedly, won't I have a very ugly centipede on my forehead?"

The old lady's temper was like that of a child, and she was very aggrieved.

Xia Wanqing could only continue to comfort her: "No, I will sew you a beauty needle, and it will not leave a scar." ”

"You also know how to get beauty needles?"

Xia Wanqing actually coaxed her, where would she have any beauty needles?

It's just that the old lady loves beauty so much, so she coaxes her.

Soon, Xia Wanqing sewed up the needle for her, disinfected the wound, bandaged it, and fixed it with a net bag.

The old lady was unhappy again, thinking that it was ugly to carry that mesh: "How can I meet people like this?" ”

"Then it's gone." Xia Wanqing sat on the high chair while packing up the needle utensils, and said casually.

"Little girl, it seems that you don't love beauty at all, but you look like this, it's quite beautiful.

If you also have a scar on your forehead, aren't you afraid of becoming ugly? ”

The old lady talks a lot.

"I'm not afraid, just don't care."

Xia Wanqing said very casually and calmly.

The old lady laughed and couldn't help but applaud: "What's your name?" I like your character. ”

"Old lady, take a good rest, your physical report has been checked, and it seems that your blood pressure is not very good, so you should stay in the hospital for a few days."

Xia Wanqing is right, the old lady's blood pressure is indeed not stable, there is a tendency to be high, the hospital is not at ease, let her be hospitalized here for observation.

"No problem, send me to the VIP ward, and let my grandson pay for me in a while."

After that, the old lady called a nanny who had been with her all the time, named Ah Hong. said to her: "You go and ask the young master to arrange for me to live in the VIP ward here, and ask him to come to this person for a while, what's his name?" ”

The old lady looked at Xia Wanqing and asked again, "What's your name?" ”

"Summer evening."

"Yes, it's Dr. Xia Wanqing, just say, I like her."