"Your hand’s main issue is with the tendons; to heal it properly, we must first cut open the healed tendons and then stitch them back together."
Zhi Chen subconsciously touched his right arm with his left hand. He had injuries in two places: one on his right shoulder and one on his right wrist.
A smile played at the corner of his lips, "Thank you for your troubles, Baobao."
Dong Huiying paused for a mont, then unexpectedly blurted out, "Every ti you call Baobao, I have an illusion..." as if she was no longer the unloved little wretch from before, as if she truly was soone’s treasure.
Zhi Chen looked at her in astonishnt, "An illusion?"
Dong Huiying laughed lightly, "No, it’s nothing. Please, take a seat."
She pointed to a stool and after Zhi Chen sat down, she opened a wooden box and took out a scalpel, hemostats, and other tools, as well as preparing a set of needles and thread.
She gathered so herbs and summoned Shujun to assist her. Then she looked at Liang Zhichen, her brow slightly furrowing.
"You should take off your shirt, your inability to move your right arm is also because of an injury you once sustained on your shoulder, blocking the tendons. It needs to be opened up."
"Alright," he replied with a smile as if in good spirits, slowly untying a pouch, slipping off his outer garnt, and then loosening his undershirt to reveal most of his shoulder.
She used the Golden Needle to seal the acupuncture points on Zhi Chen’s shoulder and then disinfected the scalpel with alcohol and heated the blade over the fire.
The surgery, undoubtedly, was a brilliant success. After opening up the blocked tendons in Liang Zhichen’s shoulder, she picked up the needle and thread to start stitching. Then, she had Shujun apply so ointnt to the neatly sewn shoulder.
Next, she made an incision on Zhi Chen’s wrist. Following the sa procedure, with a blade thin as a cicada’s wing, she focused on the surgery, unaware that Liang Zhichen was watching her intently.
Her concentration on the task at hand held an extraordinary charm.
Although he was under the knife, to tell the truth, it didn’t hurt at all. Sohow, when she used the Golden Needle to seal the points on his shoulder, his entire arm lost all sensation as if it was no longer his own.
His heart marveled at her brilliant dical skill, but at the sa ti, he ticulously outlined her features with his gaze.
After a long while.
"Done!"
After finishing with the needle, Dong Huiying rolled up her sleeves and wiped her face, then removed the Golden Needles from Zhi Chen’s shoulder.
"Although the wound will heal quickly once the ointnt is applied, the tendons inside still need ti to recover. However, it’s nothing serious, and you can try moving it. It shouldn’t affect your normal life."
The mont she removed the Golden Needles, Zhi Chen looked at his right hand, stretching his fingers, then clenching them. After repeating this several tis, a very genuine smile appeared on his face. He was truly happy, "Baobao, your dical skills are indeed brilliant!"
Dong Huiying smiled but did not respond, then began to clean up her tools, washing the scalpel before neatly placing it back into the box.
Zhi Chen’s right hand had been healed, which was a great joy for the Liang family.
When Liang Zhichen ca out of Dong Huiying’s room, he raised his right hand, examining it again and again. Then he saw Yixuan airing clothes outside. When Yixuan saw Zhi Chen moving his right hand freely...
"Big brother, your hand?"
"It’s healed now."
A knot in his heart seed to suddenly unravel, making Yixuan’s voice turn hoarse, "That’s great!"
It looked like he wanted to laugh, but a single tear rolled down his handso cheek.
He always rembered how that woman who seed like a demon to him had suddenly gone mad. If it weren’t for him, his big brother’s hand would not have ended up in that condition.
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