"I never use thread to stitch a wound, so it leaves a lot of stitches, but the head of the servant is almost invisible. When the wound is healed, you can pick out the hair and you won't see it at all, or you won't have to take it out. It will grow naturally in the flesh, like a hair, but you have to choose a hair of the same blood type, or it will itch."
Everyone heard this and felt it was magical, so they all reported their blood types. Baby Li shook it again and said, "Blood types aren't enough, and we still have to look at the quality of hair. We've never been scalded before, so chemical substances are easy to infect."
When Youxun heard that, she immediately skipped over and called Yi Zemei after why she glanced at him. Because his color was not wine-colored red, while the others were black, Ayla and Sister Qi had been scalding him countless times already, so she didn't even look at them.
But Baby Li looked at that hair of Yi Zemei's and frowned. "Do you have dandruff?" Yi Zemei touched her hair embarrassedly. "Does that matter?" Baby Li nodded. "It's okay, hair with dandruff will itch as well. Until now, I haven't been able to find out the reason, and I don't know why either. But I've been used by patients before, so I knew that there would be such a problem." So Baby Li gave him back his hair, and Yi Zemei took it and thought she might as well throw it away. What do you want it for? It was useless to let him put it back in his head.
At this moment, Shang Ye Bing took the initiative to walk over and pulled a few strands of hair from her head. She handed them to Baby Li and asked, "Can I use them?" Baby Li forced a smile and took it, looked at it and said: "Thank you! Can you give me a few more? " Shang Ye Bing lowered his head. He would pull out as many pieces as he wanted Baby Li to use, but only a few were pulled out by Baby Li. Then to Youxun he said, "Take out your hidden bottle!"
When you understood, you immediately went to your bag to get a bottle of something. Everyone looked at him and reproached, "This, you also brought out the wine?" You Xun smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep." He didn't know when Lil 'White saw the bottle of wine in his bag and felt embarrassed, but when he saw Lil' Ye ask him to take it out, it seemed like it could be useful, so he didn't say anything.
Baby Li opened the bottle of brandy. It was a bottle of brandy, probably worth two sips, and after a few sips, she poured it on her hand, sterilized her hand, and dispelled the needles she was about to use. Finally she crossed her legs and closed her eyes, and everyone could see what she was going to do, her eyes narrowed and her heart ached. This time, Baby Li took the bandages that Isemei had given him and bit them in her mouth, then poured the large bottle of brandy onto the wound in her leg.
This time, baby Li started to sew. Yi Zemei even asked with a pained heart, "How painful it is for you to sew your own flesh!" Baby Li gave him a funny look and asked, "Then do you know how to?" He pouted his mouth and shook his head. She pressed the original seal on the meat that was bitten off by the wild boar, and sewn Shang Ye's hair into the needle hole, without any fastening. It was just inside the meat, sewn together, bit by bit.
Baby Li gave him a funny look. "Do women have to shout?" Marshal Wang no longer had the heart to look and turned his head away. At this moment, there were only a few people left who could watch Baby Li sew up. However, he would occasionally peek from the middle of the crevice in his hand, while Shang Ye Bing would also turn his head to the side. However, the look in his eyes was even colder, deeper and deeper than a glacier.
Ayla and China had already run to the other side of the curtain. How could they have seen such a scene?
In the end, she took out the "Hemostatic Powder" she prepared beforehand and scattered it over the wound. She wrapped a few layers of the bandage around the wound, making sure that the work was done, then she wiped the sweat off her forehead, seeing that she had lost such a large pool of blood, she took out a "long" from her bag and swallowed one pellet. Only then did he say to everyone, "Alright, it's alright now. Everyone, rest up."
Wang and Yi Zemei helped clean up the scene of baby Li's temporary operation. With such a large pool of blood, the smell of blood assaulted Yi Zemei's nostrils. Yi Zemei knew that Wang Shuai had an obsession with cleanliness and quickly said, "I'll do it myself! "You should again …" He could still imitate how Wang Zhice acted just now, but still helped him clean up after giving him a glare. He was also curious why he didn't react. Normally, he would react like that whenever he smelled something abnormal. However, he didn't react when he smelled Lil 'Li's blood.
Shang Ye Bing was the first to return to his position on the bed. He closed his eyes immediately after he fell down. His expression was so cold that everyone felt it was much cooler in the hot weather. Ayla and Sister Qi ran back to Baby Li's side after seeing Shang Yeyue return. Seeing that Baby Li was bandaged, they let out a sigh of relief and also fell down. At this time, Baby Li was already very tired, even after drinking two mouthfuls of alcohol, her head was still very muddled.
You're looking for me in your dreams! I'm so tired! Just like that, Baby Li fell asleep in her pants with half of her pants on. Marshal Wang looked at his exposed leg. Although the weather was very hot right now, it would get cold in the wee hours of the morning. Thus, he covered her leg with a piece of clothes before he went to sleep …
In the middle of the night, when Baby Li entered the dream, he really dreamed that his master had come to see her, but he seemed to be very unhappy. He knew that his master was angry at her, so he didn't take good care of himself, and he accompanied his master while acting coquettishly, making all sorts of faces in an attempt to make his master happy.
Then a cold hand touched her body and covered her with the garment, but suddenly that cold hand felt the unusual warmth of her body, and immediately frowned, and found a thin blanket to cover her body, and she suddenly felt a little warmth, and her body's movement slowed down a lot, but in her sleep, she unconsciously called out, "Master, don't put on a cold face, like that person's, it's not cute at all."
When the cold hands heard the words in the dream, the cold hands drew back, but when she turned over, her eyebrows were drawn together by the pain of the wound, and the cold hands were once again helping to stretch gently between his brows, but he could feel the heat of her forehead, making his brow furrow.