More than an hour later, Shen Qingxi finally handled Deng Wenzheng's damaged internal organs.

After a moment, she took out the suture needle that had been prepared in the morning, and under the gaze of Nayilian and Chu Ye, she penetrated the suture needle through the flesh and flesh of Deng Wenzheng's chest!

Nayilian: "!!!"

This is OK?!

At this moment, Nayilian's shock was no less than when Shen Qingxi cut Deng Wenzheng's chest open earlier.

What is the difference between this and sewing clothes?!

"Sister Qingxi, this..."

"The human body is self-healing. Now that the wound can be scabbed, it will be better if the thread is removed." Hearing Nayilian's puzzled voice, Shen Qingxi focused on suturing Deng Wenzheng's wound while explaining impatiently.

She could imagine and understand Nayilian's doubts and shock. After all, almost no one has used this method of curing diseases and saving lives today.

After all, most people in today's world follow the rules of ancestors and the experience of their predecessors.

However, despite this, there are many innovative people and have discovered better ways to practice medicine and save people than before, but it is rarely known.

Fortunately, she learned and learned this method.

Now, since someone is curious, she naturally won’t be stuck in her heart and say nothing.

She is not a stingy person. If someone really wants to know or learn, she will naturally be happy to carry forward her medical skills.

It can also be considered an alternative way to save the world and save people.

After a new life, she has been busy with revenge and has hardly put her mind elsewhere.

However, in addition to that, she actually wanted to do something within her ability.

Hearing this, Nayilian nodded as if she suddenly realized and said, "Oh, so that's it! I'm shallow."

Shen Qingxi smiled and didn't say anything else.

The needles and threads in her hand had already sewned the wound on Deng Wenzheng's chest one by one.

However, after the stitching was completely completed, it was already half an hour later.

"alright!"

The last needle fell, and Shen Qingxi finally raised her head after tying a knot.

At this moment, she breathed a sigh of relief.

However, because she was focused on treating patients for a long time, and because she was pregnant, she was not very good at all, and when she was in the torture room below, in order to temporarily stabilize Deng Wenzheng's anger, she did not hesitate to use the most domineering Thirteen acupuncture among all the acupuncture techniques, and was not in good spirits.

At this moment, his face turned pale.

There is no blood at all.

"Xi'er, sit down and rest quickly."

On the side, Chu Ye felt very distressed when he saw her in this state. He quickly helped Shen Qingxi to sit down by the window, and then poured her hot tea to make her breath.

"Sister Qingxi, thank you!"

Apart from Chu Ye, Nayi Lian naturally felt distressed.

She opened her big wet eyes and looked at Shen Qingxi with both touching and guilt.

"Since you call me sister, then you are my sister, my sister's father. How can I watch him die?"

“Woo woo…”

Nayilian was extremely moved and her tears fell down.

She also knew that Shen Qingxi was tired now, so she did not go up to pester Shen Qingxi.
Chapter completed!