The final result is self-evident. Tao Ran did not refuse, not because there was a demon king standing next to him, but because of medical ethics. He was not a stingy person, let alone using human life to stumbling.

Tao Ran was just because of his self-esteem. He wanted to see the boy's appearance of breaking his calmness. Unexpectedly, he was directly opposed by the general. Now, the play was not seen, and his heart became even more depressed.

Seeing Tao Ran lined up the toolbox, Yan Shu picked up the round needle and rubbed it for a while, "The angle of this needle is wrong and the material is not good. I will draw a picture for you in the future."

She said casually, but Tao Ran was stunned when he heard it.

In this era, hundreds of schools of thought in the field of medicine have contended, and most of them have treasured their own treasures and will not easily pass on each other. Although I was not making things difficult for a moment, I was never friendly to them. Now I can still be generous and give them generously. For a moment, Tao Ran didn't know what to say. There seemed to be a March wind blew in his chest, with only a few wisps, but it was rid of the accumulation of stagnation, and even a little warmth.

Yan Shu naturally didn't know that Tao Ran had added so many dramas to her. She just had to go back and forth. Since she borrowed tools, she would just say something casually, and she would save some trouble when she used it herself in the future.

If she had a handy tool, she would have done this by herself. Now...

Yan Shu looked at Tao Ran, "You can help me later."

This time, Tao Ran nodded without hesitation and said sincerely, "Okay."

Time was tight, and Yan Shu didn't boil Mafei powder again. She used Tao Ran's bowl of ingredients on the spot. Soon, the preparations were all completed.

After Yan Shu cleaned her hands, she sat in front of the hospital bed and threaded the needle. She saw her holding the thread in her right hand and touching the needle in her left hand. The velvet was too thin. Before everyone could see clearly where the rope was, the thread had been stably threaded into the hole.

Yan Shu still had no expression and was calm as before, "I'm going to start and keep up with my rhythm."

Tao Ran nodded solemnly.

The next second, the needle falls!

As the saying goes: Experts will know if there is any one.

Yan Shu's movements were extremely fast. After one stitch, no trace of excess blood was seeping out. This shows that she not only had steady hands, but also had extremely accurate landing points. After opening her head, Yan Shu's movements naturally accelerated. Ten jade-white fingers seemed to be through flowers and butterflies. The exquisite technique made everyone dazzled. Even though she knew that she should be kept quiet, she couldn't help but feel excited and exclaimed faintly.

"It's possible!"

"It's amazing! It turns out that the needle should be put in such a fast way. How did this knot be put into it?"

"The blood stopped! The blood stopped completely!"

"I didn't expect that I could actually see the legendary suture of the secondary vein!"

...

Compared to these people, Tao Ran, who was closest to Yan Shu, felt more profound. His slender and white hands seemed to be engraved into his mind, making him suddenly realize that he was about to burst out with millions of ideas, but in fact, there was not one because it was too late.

"Blood rub."

"Prepare to change the needle."

"disinfect."

"Scissors."

...

Because the wound was torn and not regular, it was necessary to change needles and threads continuously. Yan Shu was extremely fast and ordered one after another. Tao Ran tightened his nerves and was still a little busy.

It was not until this moment that he knew why this young man said "keep up with my rhythm" before. It turned out that his degree was so fast!

No!

Not only the degree, but also the technique, and even the state of mind!

He had always thought that his accumulation of secondary vein suture was enough, but now he realized that he was just a first glance at the path and was far from the boy in front of him.

If he really stitches it today, General Jiang Shen might have returned to his hometown now.

Tao Ran looked at the focused boy in front of him, and a trace of gratitude flashed through his eyes: Fortunately, he appeared.

...

Seeing that Jiang Shen General's wound had completely stopped bleeding and his breathing was gradually stable, Zhou Huaian's intention was put into his stomach, and his eyes looked at Yan Shu were a little different, "Fourth Master, where did you find this person? Look at him younger than Doctor Tao, but this ability is amazing!"

Ling Si's eyes were locked firmly on Yan Shu. When he heard his subordinates' words, he felt a little relieved in his heart. "I picked it up from Luoxia Peak. This kid met a bandit and had nowhere to go, so he just happened to get a bargain."

When Zhou Huaian heard this, he did not doubt Yan Shu's identity.

The main reason is that his general often says that wind is rain. Even his subordinates don’t know the whereabouts of this master, and others cannot know it. Since it was met by chance and his master brought him back, it means that there is no problem with him.

I think so, what else can attack their generals better than if something happened to Jiang joining the army? Now that Jiang joining the army is almost completely ruled, this person is naturally fine.

Zhou Huaian gave a thumbs up, and said in a compliment, "You are better off."

Ling Si pointed to his eyes and showed a bright white teeth. "This is not a matter of luck. It's mainly because my eyes are very good. Even if the gold is buried in the crack of the stone, I can dig it out for him."

Zhou Huaian twitched his lips, "What I said."

At this time, someone suddenly reported it outside the door.

Before, Jiang Yuansheng was in danger, Ling Si asked someone to block the entire camp. Now that the person has been rescued, he waved his hand and let someone come in.

"Report to the General, someone is visiting outside the tent."

"Who?" Ling Si raised his eyebrows, "Who can't pick on the time?"

"..." The soldier may have just been transferred here and was not very adapted to the language style of his general. After pausing, he handed over a blue post with a gold-plated piping. "Reply to the general, the people from Prince Gui's Mansion came. This is their visit to the general."

"So it's that smiling Buddha."

Ling Si took the expensive prayer post casually, took a brief look, threw it on the wooden table next to him, and hummed indifferently, "Dang's master is the village of their buddies. If you want to come, just a piece of broken paper, and it's like something. Tell them, I'm busy and let them wait."

"……yes."

Seeing the soldier leaving half admiring and half entangled, Zhou Huaian stroked his forehead helplessly: Of course he knew what the soldier was worshiping and what he was struggling with.

The Gui family did not belong to Xiling. It was mysterious and had a deep root. It had a royal palace in all four countries. Its title was hereditary and its status was comparable to that of a king.

Zhou Huaian just glanced at the visiting letter and said that the person who came was the prince of Prince Gui's Mansion. You know, even the emperor was polite when he saw this prince, so they dared to let someone wait outside.

Having said that, according to their master's temperament, let alone the prince of the prince is here, even if the king of heaven is here, their master is also in this attitude!

Didn't run!

Ling Si naturally didn't know that his family was secretly complaining, and now all his mind was focused on Yan Shu.

Yan Shu looked more focused at this moment than when applying medicine to herself. Ten slender and flexible fingers dyed blood. Manli's bright red made her look more flawless in white, as if dyed the first ray of dawn in the snow all over the sky, and was as pure as if she could cleanse the whole world.

It's really... very pleasing to the eye.

Ling Si unconsciously sighed, "Actually, this kid is not that cold. He is quite excited after watching it for a long time."

Zhou Huaian looked at him in a horror: "..."

Isn't this called Han Wu, is your eyes really useful?!

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