He Xi looks up and casually pulls a human: "come here, hold him down for me. Don't let him move anyway! "

The little soldier who was pointed out was startled and repeated blankly: "me? Me? "

Ouyang haoxuan chuckled: "Xi Yue, I can't move without someone holding me down. I can stand the pain. "

He Xi raised his eyes and looked at him with a sneer. "OK, that's what you said. Since you can bear it so much and don't care if your arm is cut off, I don't think it's necessary for me to take anesthetics. I'll sew up the meridians and break my arms in a moment. Please bear with me. If you dare to move during this period, don't blame me! "

Ouyang haoxuan is stunned, but He Xi doesn't give him the chance to repent, suddenly there are countless silver needles in his hand.

Some of these silver needles are ordinary acupuncture needles, others are suture needles with catgut thread.

Her expression is condensed. Let the soldier just take Ouyang haoxuan's arm and put it about 5cm away from the wound of the broken arm.

The soldier held the cold and bloody arm tremblingly, and saw that He Xi kept putting needles in Ouyang haoxuan's hands. He couldn't help shaking: "this What are you doing, young master? "

"Shut up! Take it! " In fact, He Xi is a little angry. Ouyang haoxuan will one day finish her own life, but she also knows that the current Ouyang haoxuan needs to vent, otherwise it must be abnormal.

He Xi said only four words, and then all the preparations were ready.

The next moment, everyone, yes, is that everyone, including Chen Guang, 100000 Zhenwei Jun and CAI Jie, is attracted by He Xi. They stare at her every move. They just want to wipe their eyes and wonder if they see it.

He Xi has a pair of Yingrun slender, like a beautiful hand carved with white jade.

At this time, the hands are dancing as fast as a white butterfly through a flower. In the dancing room, a string of catgut is interlaced.

These needles and threads are treated with special drugs and soaked in Lingquan. They have special toughness and can be integrated into the human body after suturing without causing harm.

I saw the silver needle with cold light shining in and out of Ouyang haoxuan's broken arm wound meridians, and then it was led to the arm wound held by the soldier, which was also pierced in and out of meridians.

After a short cup of tea, Ouyang haoxuan's face was already covered with sweat. His face was pale, and his clothes on his back were all soaked with sweat.

It's not the pain of flesh and blood being cut, it's the stitching of real cut meridians.

However, there is no one to care about his pain or not. Even Chen Guang's eyes are attracted by every move of He Xi and can't pay attention to others.

Seeing that all the meridians have been connected by catgut, He Xi's hand suddenly closed.

I saw that the arm suddenly broke away from the soldier's hand and hit the wound of the broken arm heavily. It was tightly connected.

Ouyang haoxuan finally couldn't help making a dull hum.

He Xi's hand movements are not stopped. He quickly picks up another needle to thread and sews a circle on the outer skin.

The last thread knot cut off the thread, He Xi's forehead also dropped a drop of sweat, stained on her long and dense eyelashes.

Before she could wipe it with her sleeve, a pair of warm hands had reached over with a handkerchief, gently wiping and exposing her sweaty forehead and eyelashes stained with sweat.