"Ah!" Qiao Yutong sighed unhappily.
Lu Yaobing ca out again and repeated everything Qiao Yutong had told her to Song Xiaodong.
Song Xiaodong frowned deeply.
"What’s wrong, Master?"
"It’s not easy. To understand how the wound is healing, if the dermis still has regenerative cells, the scar might be removed with dication. But if the cut is really deep, then we can only use silver needles for surgery," Song Xiaodong said.
"Surgery? Master, my acupuncture skills can only treat headaches, colds, and fevers. I can’t treat scars..." Lu Yaobing quickly waved her hand.
"Didn’t you just tell over the phone that you’re highly skilled and surpassing your master?" Song Xiaodong tilted his head and asked Lu Yaobing.
"Hehehe..." Lu Yaobing scratched her head awkwardly.
"You shouldn’t slack off!" Song Xiaodong criticized Lu Yaobing.
"I know I was wrong!" Lu Yaobing puckered her lips and hung her head.
"Alright, go and check, see how severe the dermal damage is," Song Xiaodong instructed Lu Yaobing.
"Okay." Lu Yaobing returned to Qiao Yutong’s bedroom.
"What did your master say?" Qiao Yutong asked Lu Yaobing.
"My master told to check again," Lu Yaobing said.
Qiao Yutong raised an eyebrow and asked Lu Yaobing, "Is your master doing this on purpose?"
"Sister Qiao, no, my master said we have to see the extent of the dermal damage. If the dermis still has healing tissue, the scar can be removed with dication. But if the wound is too deep, then surgery is the only option," Lu Yaobing replied.
"Surgery?" Qiao Yutong was startled.
"Not the hospital kind, it’s done with silver needles and acupuncture techniques," Lu Yaobing explained.
"That’s more like it." Qiao Yutong said, finding it acceptable.
"But..."
"Hmm?"
"But, Sister Qiao, I’m not capable of such surgery right now. I only dare to pierce a few needles to treat colds, fevers, or headaches. This delicate surgery would require my master to do it personally," Lu Yaobing said.
Qiao Yutong turned her eyes and asked Lu Yaobing, "Little Sister Lu, be honest with , did your master tell you to say this?"
"Sister, really not. What my master said is true. Moreover, my master is a physician. Even if he performs surgery on you, it’s completely normal. There are many male doctors in gynecology at the hospital, right?" Lu Yaobing said to Qiao Yutong.
Qiao Yutong didn’t respond.
"Sister Qiao, let check again, and then I’ll discuss it with my master."
Lu Yaobing reached out to feel Qiao Yutong’s scar again, then said apologetically, "Sister Qiao, this cut of yours is indeed too deep, the dermis is damaged, and the suture healing is very poor. Simple dication probably won’t work."
"Well, alright, I really troubled you today," Qiao Yutong said to Lu Yaobing in disappointnt.
"It’s no trouble, a friend’s friend is my friend."
Qiao Yutong grabbed Lu Yaobing’s arm and said to her, "You’re right, there are male doctors in gynecology. I’ll make ti for your master to treat when it’s suitable."
"Exactly!" Hearing Qiao Yutong say that, Lu Yaobing cheered up.
"Okay, I’m heading out." Lu Yaobing then left.
"How is it?" Song Xiaodong asked Lu Yaobing.
"No good, the wound is indeed too deep and needs surgery," Lu Yaobing replied.
"Oh..." Song Xiaodong nodded.
Qiao Yutong changed her clothes and ca out of the bedroom too.
"Xiaodong, you really need to give your apprentice so good pointers. In the future, when receiving female patients, Little Sister Lu will need to take action," Qiao Yutong said.
"Director Qiao, my apprentice is just perfect for . It’s just that you don’t know, treating scars is the toughest. It’s even harder than treating a stroke bleed, so it’s not that my apprentice’s skills are lacking, it’s that the scar is too hard to treat," Song Xiaodong said.
"Alright, I’m just kidding. Little Sister Lu is definitely a good seedling, smart and clear-headed, and most importantly, innocent, unlike her master, who’s full of mischief," Qiao Yutong said, teasing Song Xiaodong.
"Isn’t that because she has a great master teaching her?" Song Xiaodong boasted shalessly.
"Look at your master’s behavior!" Qiao Yutong laughed and pointed at Song Xiaodong, talking to Lu Yaobing.
"Master, I’m heading off now." Lu Yaobing said as she looked at Qiao Yutong and then at Song Xiaodong.
"Aren’t you going to see your apprentice off?" Qiao Yutong asked Song Xiaodong.
"No need, I can go on my own, I live very close to here," Lu Yaobing waved her hand repeatedly.
"You can leave!" Qiao Yutong tried to chase Song Xiaodong away.
"Hey, hey, hey, you can’t just have this attitude because you couldn’t get treated," Song Xiaodong protested, refusing to leave.
"What else do you want? Speak quickly if you have sothing to say," Qiao Yutong said, dismissing him.
"I indeed have a bit of curiosity." Song Xiaodong nodded and said.
"Curiosity about what?" Qiao Yutong felt there was nothing good coming from Song Xiaodong’s mouth, tilting her neck as she asked him.
"I’m curious. This knife scar is clearly concealed under the chest. How did the assailant manage to make a cut under the chest? How’d they do it?" Song Xiaodong asked.
"Could it be they hit the bull through the mountain?" Song Xiaodong asked in surprise.
Chapter 1979: A Ball Made from Pot Bottom Ash
"You! Disgusting, saying such vulgar things in front of your apprentice!" Qiao Yutong reached out, about to knock on Song Xiaodong’s head.
"Oh yes... How did the assailant do it?" Lu Yaobing also naively reacted and asked.
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