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Chapter 812 Clean him up

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    If it¡¯s not so fast, how can it be called a rapid anesthesia injection?

    This is already the most common thing in their medical research institute.  There is a medicine that is more rapid than this.

    "Well, I'm very powerful, right?" Ming Ruoxie said, pointing to Young Master Murong on the bed, and said to him: "Little sick man, please move him quickly, and continue to be a medical apprentice with good eyesight and quick hands and feet.  .¡±

    "Follow the order."

    Sikongji immediately bowed to her, walked over, and moved Young Master Murong.

    "Lie down?"

    "right."

    If you want to do it on his back, you must have him lie down. As for his face, you can just sit down, but it is better to practice using his back first.

    "Take off your clothes?" Sikongji finished taking care of Young Master Murong, then turned to look at Ming Ruoxie, and saw a long, flat box placed in front of her. He didn't know what was in it, but he didn't seem to have it before.  Seeing her carrying this, is it possible that such a box is stuffed into her sleeve?  "Do you want me to check if there are any other parts of his body?"

    Ming Ruoxie shook his head, "No need, if there was one somewhere else, he would have said it. If he doesn't say it now, then it means it's gone."

    ¡°Where did you get these things?¡±

    "I have already put it here before." Ming Ruoxie blinked, "I tied it to Xiao Jin's body and asked him to transport it to me first."

    Sikong Ji said oh and didn¡¯t ask any more questions.

    For Ming Ruoxie, it is very possible to do such a thing, and she will see Sun Xianpian as soon as she comes. She may not want Sun Xianpian and the others to see her tools.

    ¡°After all, these things look very strange to him. He is a layman and can¡¯t tell what they are at all. But what if Sun Xianpian and the others are students of medicine and can draw analogies at a glance and figure out what they are?

    It is completely understandable if Ming Ruoxie wants to keep her medical skills secret and does not want others to see her surgical tools.

    Sikongji really didn¡¯t think too much this time. After all, every time Ming Ruoxie performed an operation, no matter who the patient was, she would never let others see it.

    Being able to let him come in and watch this time is already considered special to him, right?

    "What else do you need my help with next?"

    "You can hand me some tools later and just hold some cotton to suck up the blood or whatever. I'll tell you."

    Ming Ruoxie really used him as his assistant now.  Anyway, she felt that Sikong Ji was so smart that he could still do a good job in such a small chore.

    ¡° Moreover, as long as he takes out these tools and waits for a while, there is nothing that he cannot see.

    "good."

    Speaking of which, Sikong Ji really felt a little excited and novel.

    "Ruoruo, you and Sun Xianpian said that there is no need for surgery. Is it true that there is no need for surgery?"

    "Well, no need, because these poisonous ivy have grown up in his body, so there will definitely be some roots and stingers. If we really need to operate, we will have to make a big incision and then lift the flesh.  Check carefully, if some of them are entangled with flesh and blood vessels, you need to separate them bit by bit first, otherwise the wound may become wider and wider."

    When Ming Ruoxie said this, Sikong Ji understood.

    But even though he understood the truth, he still couldn't figure out how she could do it without surgery.

    "The method I use is to first let the poison ivy shrink and dry up. They are originally so thick. After shrinking, they will become more than three times smaller. Naturally, they will be separated from the skin and flesh tissue that originally grew together, and a gap will appear in the middle.  At that time, you only need to make a small incision and use a suction needle to pull out the thing."

    She seemed to understand, but Sikong Ji couldn't figure out why she had these things. For example, he had no idea what they were, such as a pipette and a needle.

    "But just look at all these things I have. Don't ask me where I came from, and don't tell anyone." Ming Ruoxie said.

    There are some tools that she thinks she can let him see, but if she is asked to explain where they come from, she will definitely not be able to explain them.

    "Okay." Sikong Ji could only say "ok" at this time.

    Ming Ruoxie took out a box of mini syringes, which she had prepared after studying with A Lu in the past two days. She had already thought about how to treat Young Master Murong after diagnosing him that day.

      But because it takes time to prepare these medicines and tools, when Sun Xianpian said that he needed time to think about a solution, she just agreed.

    She had originally considered that she might need to bring Sikong Ji with her and bring others with her. She was not worried about her tools and medicines being looked at by others. So when she brought Sikong Ji with her, she still had to carefully select the ones that could be used.  These things, for example, choose syringes made of glass, or ones with a texture similar to glass, without any symbols or English letters on them. In this way, even if Sikongji sees it, he may guess who she knows.  The craftsmanship is extremely exquisite.

    And the box that contains these tools and medicines is also a wooden box.  Things like those cotton wools were unpacked and stuffed directly into a small purse that Man Yue sewed for her.

    So although the things she is putting out now are impossible to see from here, they are not shocking. At least they look surprising, so they don't keep staring at these things to feel shocked and want to find out.

    However, after these things were laid out, Ming Ruoxie already felt that Sikong Ji had set his eyes on them several times.

    But Ming Ruoxie had already told him that he had nothing to ask, so he just endured it and didn't ask.

    There are sixteen mini needles in that box.

    The medicine inside was specially prepared by Ah Lu for Young Master Murong.

    So Ming Ruoxie just took out the needles one by one and injected them into the protruding "snake-shaped" lumps on his back.

    When injected like this, the needle hole is so tiny that it is almost invisible.

    After all the wounds on his back were beaten, Ming Ruoxie took out a small bottle of potion, then took out the bag of cotton wool, gave him a pair of tweezers, and demonstrated first.

    "You use these cotton, soak the anesthetic, and then wipe it on his back, wipe it thinly, don't make it too wet, wipe it once and then twice, for a total of three times."

    "good."

    Sikong Ji took over.

    He had never served anyone before, and he never thought that one day he would be rubbing the back of a strange man.

    Okay, although this kind of back-rubbing is not a back-rubbing in that sense, it seems to be almost the same?

    However, although Sikong Ji felt a little bit dumbfounded, because it was Ming Ruoxie who ordered it, he still wiped it very carefully.

    Those slightly brown potions dried quickly after being applied, leaving a refreshing smell.

    ¡°You¡¯re not cleaning him up, are you?¡± he asked.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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