"First of all, it's disinfection. Cheng Lingsu muttered to himself, and in the order of the medical book, he used alcohol and iodine tincture to disinfect the wound.

"The most troublesome thing is congestion, the most important problem that affects recovery, in Western medicine, the first thing to do is to apply ice, and after tomorrow, you can use hot compresses, blood circulation and blood stasis.

However, Chinese medicine is not so troublesome. ”

Cheng Lingsu opened the box beside her, and a row of golden needles glowing with cold light appeared in front of her, which was the needle box she was carrying.

Gently twisted a golden needle, closed his eyes and inhaled gently, when he opened it again, his eyes were bright, and his soft little hand waved gently, and the golden needle in his hand was already inserted at the top of the wound.

One after another golden needles, in the light wave of her bare hand, were inserted into the wound, dense, flashing a cold light in the light, it was very beautiful.

It turned out that it was still bleeding in the cracked wound, and I don't know when it didn't continue to bleed.

After all the gold needles were inserted, Cheng Lingsu gently wiped the sweat on his forehead, and after breathing evenly, he took a deep breath, and waved his ten fingers lightly, like playing a piano, waving on many gold needles.

The golden needle, which was brushed by her bare hands, also magically began to tremble slightly, with a slight swing amplitude, intense frequency, and a light humming sound, as if playing a symphony.

A charming smile appeared at the corner of Cheng Lingsu's mouth, and he looked intently at the bottom of the golden needle, only to see that the original swollen centipede-like scar was slowly wriggling, and the blood in it penetrated under the trembling golden needle one by one, forming one small red spot after another.

"Drink. Coming to the most critical place, Cheng Lingsu exhaled and spoke, waving his hands like butterflies through flowers, lightly pulling up one golden needle after another, each of which brought a trace of blood, and actually had a unique beauty.

It's a pity that no one here can appreciate Cheng Lingsu's unique performance, and in her eyes, there is only the effect achieved by the golden needles.

Waiting for all the golden needles to be pulled out, the wound was bright red, which was shocking, but Cheng Lingsu smiled at ease, knowing that this was the bruise that was ejaculated, indicating that the bruises that had gathered together were pulled out with his own technique.

"If you have martial arts, you don't have to be so troublesome, but for the time being, it's only like this, it's okay, the effect is good. ”

She breathed a sigh of relief and disinfected the wound again, and as the bruise was removed, the skin had deflated, crumpled, and ugly, but it was a good thing.

"So, that's the last thing left. Cheng Lingsu smiled, picked up a golden needle, threaded a silk thread, waved it again, and in an instant, he finished stitching up the wound that bloomed above.

Because there was no anesthesia, maybe because of the pain, Luo Chen shook a little, but soon, he relaxed, because Cheng Lingsu had already completed the stitching, and such a speed was unbelievable in the hospital.

Covering the dressing and gauze and tying the bandage, Cheng Lingsu breathed a sigh of relief, gently wiped the sweat from her forehead, and sat down on the ground, this is the first time she has shown her medical skills in this world, but she didn't expect it to be used on Luo Chen's body.

"It seems that the combination of the two can indeed improve my own medical skills. Cheng Lingsu was satisfied with the treatment he had just done, "Traditional Chinese medicine has the benefits of traditional Chinese medicine, and Western medicine has the advantages of Western medicine.

It is necessary not only to give full play to the system and pertinence of Western medicine, but also to give full play to the characteristics of the integrity and conditioning of Chinese medicine, taking the human body as the foundation and the disease as the goal, both of which should be taken into account. ”

Glancing at Luo Chen, who was lying on the ground and unconscious, Cheng Lingsu was inexplicably a little distressed, got up and brought a quilt to cover his body, then sat down again, raised his head, and gently placed it on his lap to let him rest better.

"It's been two months since I came into this world. ”

Seeing that Luo Chen was not very handsome, but with a clear silhouette, even in a coma, he showed a strong look, Cheng Lingsu couldn't help but think of the initial peace of mind and gentleness he gave himself when he first came here, allowing him to slowly adapt to this society.

The surprise look in his eyes when he saw himself, the warmth of eating the noodles he cooked himself, the carefulness with which he explained the role of various tools, the patience when he went out shopping, and the gentleness of teaching himself to learn, and the daily getting along, everything was so warm.

Since I was a child, I grew up in a deceitful place, and I didn't feel the warmth, but I didn't expect it, but in such a place, I felt it, which is really a very nostalgic feeling.

In the future, with him, I will definitely experience more things and leave more memories.

Childe said, in the novel, I will like a boy named Hu Fei, who is unrequited love, and died for him, maybe it's true, but now I don't want to do it, because ah, Childe must be better than the man named Hu Fei.

You don't need to be so proud, you don't need to stand up to the sky, as long as you look back at yourself from time to time when you move forward, it's okay, as long as you can always be with your son, it's okay.

Gently touching the white gauze, Cheng Lingsu wanted to know what happened tonight.

Childe went to a class reunion, and I heard him say that they are all classmates and brothers in the same dormitory for many years, and in this society, it stands to reason that they will not cause any trouble.

So, is someone specifically looking for trouble with the son, is it that Wen Junhao?

Should we adopt such drastic measures if ordinary means have not achieved corresponding results? It seems that the other side is a little unscrupulous.

No matter who you are, since you dare to hurt Childe, then, just wait, I won't let go of anyone who hurts Childe, even if there is no way to deal with you for the time being, but, this hatred, let's write it down.

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After I don't know how long, Luo Chen finally woke up and found that he was lying on a person's lap, and there was a fragrance lingering between his nose.

Gently propping up his body with his arms, he pulled the wound, there was some pain, but it was not as painful as he imagined, and a quilt slipped from his body.

"Childe, are you awake?" Cheng Lingsu, who was dozing off, was awakened and looked at him in surprise.

"Well, I'm awake. Luo Chen looked at her haggard face and smiled, "It's hard work." ”

"It's not hard. Cheng Lingsu shook his head, "It's okay if you're fine." ”

"Well, it's fine. ”