But after being with Li Beiting, she was firmly protected, but she had no chance to see these bloody storms.

I forgot it over time.

So some of the skills I mastered before have become unfamiliar and are not as brave as before.

“Have you ever been a bodyguard?

Can't you deal with such a small wound?"

Gu Yan was so scared that he couldn't help but tease her.

"Anyway, it's stitching on my body, and you don't feel the pain. What are you afraid of?"

"I..." Song Yan didn't know what she was afraid of.

It may be too many ties that make her scared.

At this time, Qi Ruan hurried in with the medicine box in her arms: "There is only this medicine box in the villa for the time being, and I don't know what you need. Open it and see. If I still lack things, I'll buy it now."

Qi Ruan was also worried about Gu Yan.

Since she began to have memories, Gu Yan has been taking good care of her and staying with her by her side, Qi Ruan is of course grateful.

Regardless of whether the boy will have any consequences with his daughter in the future, Qi Ruan also wants him to be healthy.

Song Yan took the medicine box and snatched it a few times, looking serious: "There are only some medicines and the minimum tools here, and there is nothing to be used for sewing, and I have never done sewing for others. I can't do experiments with you."

Looking at the medical box, Song Yan did not dare to act rashly.

Now Gu Yan's wound is no longer as violently as he was at the beginning, because he is lying flat and he is not exerting force, so the bleeding rate of the wound gradually slows down.

Now the wound is just grinning with a big hole, but it will not be in danger of life for the time being.

But as long as you don't stitch it together, don't expect the wound to heal.

Song Yan still wanted to persuade him to go to the hospital.

But Gu Yan insisted: "There are two layers of this medicine box. After you remove the above layer, there are threads and needles for surgical sutures below, which are enough for you to suture."

The medicine box was prepared by Gu Yan himself when he first moved to this villa, so he naturally understood what was inside.

Although the equipment is very simple, it is enough for simple stitching.

Song Yan opened it and saw the surgical thread and needle.

But when she held this thing in her hand, her whole hand was shaking: "We don't have the conditions for stitching now, we don't have a sterile room, and I have never done stitching for others."

“This wound does not require a sterile room.”

Gu Yan said indifferently.

"There are anti-inflammatory drugs on the upper layer of the medicine box, I'll be fine after a while."

"I can't."

Song Yan still refused.

This is a living person, even if it is an animal, she dares not thread needles on the flesh.

"Do you know how to needlework?"

Gu Yan felt that he was going to be angry to death by Song Yan.

"It's not enough for you to put the meat on both sides together and sew it up. If you continue to delay, I will lose too much blood and die of death."

Gu Yan felt his mind getting dizzy.

Maybe I'm not out of coma for a long time.

"This is not as easy as you said."

Song Yan was still scared.

"If an accident occurs, it will kill you."

"It's okay, I believe in you."

After saying that, Gu Yan suddenly looked at Qi Ruan.

"Can aunt sew things?

Why don’t the aunt come?"

Qi Ruan was standing aside, but when he saw Gu Yan calling him, he was even more at a loss.

She waved her hands in panic: "I haven't done any needlework several times in my life, and I'm about to faint when I see your wound. How could I give you a needle?

Otherwise, Yanyan would give him a try. He was unwilling to go to the hospital, and it would not be a solution to waste like this."

In desperation, Qi Ruan could only persuade Song Yan to sew it.

She knew that her daughter could actually do it, but she didn't know why, fear kept surrounding her, which made her timid.

Seeing that his mother believed in him, Song Yan suddenly felt that she was not that scared.

In fact, she was not afraid of blood and wounds before.

But since the child got out of her body, she didn't know why she saw this kind of bright red thing, and she always felt her heartbeat and difficulty breathing.

Maybe it was the shadow that the child brought to her.

Now Gu Yan is unwilling to go to the hospital no matter how he says. Although the wound is not big, it is enough to be exposed like this. No matter what, she should have tried it.

But Song Yan remembered the most fatal question: "Is there no anesthetic here?"

Even if the preparation is complete, anesthetics are not allowed to be owned by private individuals, so even if they have enough items to sew on their hands, there is no most important anesthetic.

"Get me a towel and I bite it. Just sew it with confidence. I swear I won't move."

I thought Gu Yan would give up letting him stitch it, but I didn't expect that he would say such words.

Can ordinary people bear the suture if they do not take anesthetics?

"You don't seem to believe me?"

Seeing that Song Yan was really nervous, Gu Yan deliberately created a relaxed atmosphere to make her funny.

"Don't worry, I am a big man with thick skin and flesh, and I'm not afraid of pain. Just come with confidence."

At this point, Song Yan has no excuse to refuse.

So she gritted her teeth and said, "Since you insist, I can only try it."

After saying that, Song Yan looked at Qi Ruan: "Mom, go and prepare three clean towels and a basin of warm water, and then come and help press him, don't let him move."

Qi Ruan hurried out to prepare things.

During this period, Song Yan checked the stitching steps from the website and then began the intense preparations.

Worried that he would encounter Gu Yan's wounds if he took off his clothes, Song Yan simply used scissors to cut Gu Yan's clothes and pants, and then Qi Ruan brought a thin towel to cover Gu Yan's upper body and legs, revealing only the hideous wounds.

A towel was stuffed into Gu Yan's mouth by Song Yan. She pretended to be vicious and said, "When you start to feel the pain, you bite the towel in your mouth, otherwise you will start to sew it if you can't stand it and bite off your tongue!"

Gu Yan smiled and took it: "Okay."

Seeing Gu Yan obediently, Song Yan felt aroused, and then forced himself to focus on Gu Yan's wound.

The wound no longer bleeds like it was at the beginning, but there is blood in the cracked wound. The wound must be cleaned first and then wiped clean around the abdomen so that the suture can be started.

Qi Ruan was timid, and she wiped Gu Yan's wound with a hot towel. Zhou En.

This will make the wound more clearly.

Song Yan recalled the basic medical knowledge she had learned before and began to clean up the wounds.

"Mom, you press your hands on his legs."

Song Yan instructed.

"Don't let his legs move, otherwise I can't sew it."
Chapter completed!