Han Jing glanced at An Chuxue, who was stitching up the incision, and said indifferently, "She won’t die."
The housekeeper and the maid exchanged a glance, both excitedly knelt down before Han Jing, but before they could speak, Han Jing commanded in a low voice, "Shut up!"
The two silently bowed their heads and then rushed to clean the child.
An Chuxue stitched very quickly, even using absorbable catgut sutures, which nearly confird for Han Jing that this girl had traveled here.
Han Jing couldn’t help but curve her lips; she really hadn’t expected, in such an otherworld, that she could et... an acquaintance, sort of?
Moreover, watching her speed with the scalpel, her technique, including her attitude while stitching, Han Jing thought, either she is particularly skilled, skilled to a certain level, or... she has a superpower.
Han Jing had seen the difference between ordinary surgeons and X-ray ability surgeons during operations. Judging by this girl’s deanor and her age, which couldn’t be over thirty, Han Jing could determine that her dical skills were definitely not mature enough to give her such a confident look, so it was likely another possibility.
With other superpower users, Han Jing might truly have been unable to see it without a slip-up from the other party. Of course, with this girl, Han Jing was rely guessing, but with her years of instinct, she could still determine one or two things.
An Chuxue quickly finished stitching up the incision, breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard Han Jing suddenly say, "You accidentally dropped a hair inside."
An Chuxue was startled, quickly lowered her head to look, and examined carefully for a long ti, but found no hair...
She looked at Han Jing with a face full of confusion, "There’s none..."
Han Jing: "Then I might have been mistaken."
An Chuxue twitched the corner of her mouth, "You scared , I checked so carefully!"
How could she have made such a low-level mistake!
And Han Jing could already confirm her guess.
She couldn’t help but curve her lips; today’s outing had indeed been fruitful. X-ray ability surgeons, although there were quite a few in the modern world, but this was ancient tis. Having soone like that and not keeping her close would be such a waste.
"I’ll wait for you outside." Han Jing had confird what she wanted to, and naturally didn’t want to stay in this bloody birthing chamber any longer. Sohow, today, she just disliked this atmosphere.
Too stifling.
An Chuxue nodded, then began explaining to the housekeeper and maid the matters they should pay attention to later. If there were unexpected situations, they could find her again.
The two expressed endless gratitude towards An Chuxue. Previously they’d driven her out, but now, if it weren’t for An Chuxue, their mistress would have truly been a case of two lives lost. Their mistress had been in difficult labor, and even the midwives could do nothing, saying she might not survive. Their mistress had already fainted, and several doctors had been sought out, all saying they couldn’t do anything. Their master then went out again to try to find a doctor, hoping for a chance to save her. Even inviting An Chuxue was suggested by one of the midwives. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have asked a girl from the streets. However, at the sight of An Chuxue’s knife, they were frightened, thinking she was going to harm them.
But never did they expect that if Han Jing hadn’t brought An Chuxue back and insisted she proceed, their mistress might not have made it!
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