Even a strong man of 1.8 meters cannot bear the pain of direct suturing, let alone a slender and delicate girl?

Qin Shu's face also turned a little pale.

Shen Mu glanced at her with a half-smile but said, "You are not even afraid of blocking the knife, let alone just getting stitches. Don't worry, it won't hurt."

It doesn't hurt...what a ghost.

Qin Shu tugged his lips, suddenly feeling that the old man had no good intentions.

She was still thinking just now that she had damaged the reputation of the National Hospital before, and as the director, Shen Mu had no reason not to hate her.

But not only did he not ask why she was here, he also got angry at the school doctor because of her.

Even if he wanted to thank himself for blocking the knife for him just now, he couldn't completely ignore the past grudges.

After all, based on her investigation of Shen Mu in the past few days, she found that in addition to his weird temperament, this old man also had another characteristic - he was very vengeful.

He could even think of giving her stitches without anesthesia! It would almost hurt her to death.

Although Qin Shu is more tolerant, it is not impossible for her to endure the pain in extreme situations where there are no conditions.

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But she knew that the wound on her abdomen was not fatal, so she would rather go to the affiliated hospital next door for anesthesia and stitches, rather than suffer the pain of being sutured directly without anesthesia.

Qin Shu was about to shake his head and refuse when he saw Shen Mu take out a small cloth bag with gray background and black stripes from his pocket.

Opening the cloth bag, a set of delicate gold needles spread out on the table.

At the same time, the school doctor also handed over the medical kit, "Mr. Shen, all the suture tools are here..."

Before he finished speaking, he looked at the set of silver needles that Shen Mu took out, and was stunned with confusion on his face.

Shouldn't suture needles be used to sew wounds? Is it possible that Mr. Shen should use silver needles to sew wounds?

Qin Shu seemed to understand Shen Mu's intention. At this moment, all the random thoughts in his mind disappeared.

She took another look at the director of the Chinese hospital.

This time, she might...really misunderstood the other party.

"Everyone who doesn't matter, get out."

With one word, Shen Mu "invited" everyone in the infirmary out.

He rarely treats people in private, and he doesn't like to have people present during treatment.

"Xiao Nizi, do you know how to use silver needles to relieve pain? I give you the needle, do you know where to insert it?"

Shen Mu said something faintly, and a silver needle was stuffed into Qin Shu's hand.

She looked at the natural expression on the old man's face with some speechlessness, gritted her teeth to suppress the pain from the wound, and said, "I am a wounded person."

Even though she said this, she still lowered her head decisively and placed a needle on her Hegu point.

Shen Mu saw her flowing movements in his eyes and said with unclear meaning: "You are young and have great abilities. No wonder Pan Zhongyu is not your opponent."

After saying that, he handed her another silver needle.

Qin Shu couldn't figure out what he meant, so he didn't speak.

After inserting the second silver needle, the pain of the wound was replaced by a gradually spreading numbness, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Mu put on sterile gloves, took out a needle and thread, and helped her suture the wound.

While sewing, he said quietly: "If you hadn't sacrificed your life to save me just now, I wouldn't have given you this silver needle to relieve the pain. You young people are arrogant and don't know how to keep a low profile. You should suffer more." "

Now Qin Shu heard it, and he actually felt a little resentful towards himself.

She thought about it and couldn't help but said: "I don't think I did anything wrong regarding the vaccine."

Shen Mu raised his eyes and glanced at her, his eyes were very deep, showing no emotion or anger.

After a while, he suddenly smiled, nodded and said, "That's a good thing."

Qin Shu was stunned.

He actually recognized himself


Chapter completed!