Chapter 933: Feelings That Are Hard To Describe

s to surpass those of a doctor who had practiced for decades, rightDaddy, even with so many famous doctors, none could cure her illness, let alone a young woman like Fang Jinshi."Xiao Jiu, don't make...As soon as Fang Jinshi shouted, Zhao Yunni bowed her head towards Zong Yu and gave a sheepish smile. She was just about to turn around and continue helping.

Suddenly Zong Yu approached, brushing past her. By the time Zhao Yunni reacted, he had squeezed past her and stood beside Fang Jinshi, taking her place to support Xiao Jiu.

Only then did Zhao Yun react and quickly said,

"Jinshu, perhaps it's better to have Zong Gongzi help support Xiaojiu. Although I am Xiaojiu's older sister, I'm not as convenient as Zong Gongzi when it comes to these things."

"I, I'll still stand here and not get in your way."

Fang Jinshu looked at Zhao Yunni with a cold expression. At this critical moment, she actually let them down.

What side is she actually on She's saving her own younger brother right now, and Zhao Yunni is actually helping Zong Yu.

After Zong Yu took over Zhao Yunni's position, he immediately pulled Zhao Xingzhou into his arms and took off his inner garment from Fang Jinxiu's hands.

"I'll go."

He personally took off Zhao Xingzhou's shirt. After all, men were physically stronger and more convenient to act. Zhao Xingzhou was an adult, and Zhao Yunni, a woman, found it difficult to steady him.

And suturing also takes time.

After some thought, Fang Jinxiu could only give up and let Zong Yu stay behind to help her instead of Zhao Yunni.

"Little Moon."

At her call, Xiaoyue immediately handed over what she had in her hand. Fang Jinshi roasted the needle over the fire and then disinfected it with high-concentration alcohol.

She made the alcohol herself, as she needed quite a bit and it was convenient to have some on hand.

The suture thread for closing the wound was also self-made from sheep's gut.

Thanks to the space with a preserving spring, after the intestines are finished, they can be stored inside without worrying about contamination and can be taken out anytime.

Using sheepgut sutures for wound closure has many advantages. The first is that it doesn't leave scars, the second is that it doesn't require removal, and the risk of infection is also significantly reduced.

Zhao Xingzhou had a total of thirty-eight wounds, big and small, all over his body. Twelve of them required stitching, and there were five wounds that were more than ten centimeters long.

There was a wound that pierced through his chest and into his abdomen, the wound was extremely deep, only a few centimeters away from rupturing his intestines.

Seeing these vicious wounds, Fang Jinshu's guilt in her heart grew more and more, and unknowingly, her expression also became uncomfortable.

Zongyu's gaze was fixed on his daughter-in-law, unwavering. He felt strangely out of sorts.

Although there wasn't a single memory of this wife in his mind, whenever he saw her, his gaze would be uncontrollably drawn to her.

In a crowd of people, he was always the first to see her.

Seeing Fang Jinxiu's frown, Zong Yu's heart also clenched.

"Tired"

"Would you like to take a break"

Fang Jinxiu ignored him. Zong Yu grabbed her wrist the moment she finished stitching a wound.

"What are you doing!" Fang Jinshu subconsciously struggled.

"You need to rest."

She coldly refused, "No need, after all you're a doctor and I'm a doctor"

"If you don't want to help anymore, just leave."

Seeing that she wouldn't listen, Zong Yu's brows furrowed even deeper. Suddenly, he grabbed Zhao Xingzhou with one hand and pulled Fang Jinshi around by the waist with the other, turning her half a circle away from the bed.

He quickly took the needle and thread from her hands. By the time Fang Jinshi recovered, she found that she and Zong Yu had switched positions.

She rushed forward to stop him, "What are you doing!"

"You won't even know how to stitch up a wound, this isn't a joke, Zongyu, don't go too far!"

Zhao Xingzhou had just protected his family, so he treated others this way

Zhao Yunni, who was standing nearby, was also taken aback and hurriedly stepped forward.

Zong Yu ignored Fang Jinxiu's words. What followed shocked her to the core; she saw Zong Yu skillfully using needles and thread to suture Zhao Xingzhou's wound.

"You, you... how could this be."

"I don't know," Zong Yu replied without looking up. "Just now seeing you do this, I feel like I should be able to too."

"Back when I was in the military, if my clothes got damaged, I would sew them myself. I know how to sew."

Fang Jinxiu stood rooted to the spot.

Zongyu's two sentences contain a lot of information.

Before he went to join the army, Fang Jinxiu had used suturing techniques to treat villagers' wounds. Zong Yu always stayed by her side, and she would occasionally teach him some basic medical knowledge and emergency treatment methods for external injuries.

Stitching wounds, Zong Yu used to be able to do it, but he wasn't as skilled as he is now.

He, a grown man, learned to sew clothes in the army camp.

Fang Jinshu almost immediately had that picture in her mind, her mood inexplicably complex.both wore expressions of great difficulty."You ask us, and we don't know either."If it weren't for Fang Jinshu following them all the way here, there would be no possibility of being switched. The two...