Dongmei's hands were sore, but seeing Dongfang Jing lift off Empress Xiao's skirt, holding scissors and gesturing towards her thigh, she still couldn't help asking, "Master, you... what are you doing?" What are you going to do?!"
"Yes! Master, Empress Xiao has no injuries on her legs, you..." Yingyue also looked puzzled.
Before she could finish her sentence, Dongfang Jing had already moved her hands. First, she used a knife to cut a two- to three-centimeter gash on Empress Xiao's thigh, and then carefully peeled off the epidermis with scissors. A piece of skin the size of a fingernail came off.
"Master..." Dongmei felt that this move was extremely bloody, and she couldn't help turning her face away.
Yingyue was also shocked, her forehead was covered with beads of sweat.
Dongfang Jing's back was already soaked, she squatted on the ground for a long time, her waist and back were sore.
"Here we come! The wine is here!" Fan Xing hurried over, not knowing what happened just now. She hurriedly opened the wine jar, poured out a bowl, and handed it to Dongfang Jing.
Dongfang Jing took the wine bowl and put it on the ground, then took out a small pair of pliers from the medicine box, clamped the piece of skin that had just been removed, soaked it in the wine for a while, and then gave Yingyue a look.
Yingyue looked bewildered, not knowing what she was going to do.
Dongfang Jing pointed to the wine bowl on the ground, and said coldly, "Wash your hands and disinfect them."
Yingyue nodded hurriedly, soaked her slender hands in the wine bowl for a while, and then took them out.
Dongfang Jing gave Fanxing another look, and said, "Dongmei will let go later, Yingyue will help me sew up the blood vessels, and you will stand aside and help us wipe our sweat. No dirt can flow into Empress Xiao's wound." !"
"yes!"
Fan Xing was more courageous and nodded repeatedly.
Dongfang Jing reached out to explore several big acupuncture points of Empress Xiao, and touched the blood vessels near the wound. After finding out the location of the burst blood vessels, she immediately stretched out her hand to hold it down, and said to Dongmei, "It's ok! Let go!"
"Master! Don't! She will bleed to death!" Dongmei was terrified.
"Listen to me, it's okay, let go." Dongfang Jing shook her head helplessly.
Dongmei looked at her and saw the determination in her eyes, so she felt relieved a little, and tentatively let go of her left hand. Although the blood flow didn't stop completely, it didn't get out of control and spray everywhere because of her letting go!
Dongfang Jing nodded towards her again, and Dongmei let go of her hand completely.
"Come here." Dongfang Jing directed to her again, "Hold these two positions."
Dongmei immediately stepped forward, stretched out her hands, and pressed down on Dongfang Jing's two large acupoints.
Dongfang Jing let out a long sigh of relief, and was able to free her hands.
Yingyue held the small piece of skin in one hand, and the needle and thread in the other, and stood there in a daze, staring at Dongfang Jing in a daze.
Dongfang Jing then pushed aside Empress Xiao's wound, found a severed blood vessel hidden deep in the flesh and blood, picked up the two ends of the blood vessel with small pliers, and carefully spliced it together, Only then did he look back at Yingyue and ordered, "Come here, suture the blood vessels!"
Yingyue's face was pale, and her fingers trembled slightly.
It was only then that she realized that the master suddenly asked her about the embroidery work at this moment, and it turned out that it was not just a casual question, but a deep meaning!
She stepped forward bravely and wrapped the small piece of skin in her hand around the two ends of the broken blood vessel.
"Don't shake your hands!"