I fell through the tunnel and brought my family to live a good life

Until Xu Cong entered the space, her heartbeat was still as rapid as a drum. She stared at Shen Xiao, whom she was holding tightly, and when she saw him follow her in safely, she felt relieved. She was originally worried that she would not be able to bring Shen Xiao safely into this safe haven. But at this moment, she was glad that she did it.

However, the fear and tension did not completely dissipate. Her heart was filled with doubts and uneasiness. The identities and motives of those sudden attackers were shrouded in a fog. Although she did not know why they chose to attack at this time and place, her intuition told her that there must be a close connection with Master Tang. But no matter what, she had to protect herself and Shen Xiao.

Shen Xiao felt dizzy, as if the whole world was spinning. When he finally stood firm, the scene in front of him made him feel dazed. He looked around and found that the decoration here was different from any place he was familiar with. Xu Congyi was calm. The matter was done. It was too late to knock Shen Xiao out now. The two people who kept secrets from each other bumped into each other.

"Brother Shen Xiao, don't worry, we are in a safe place now, come and sit over here," Xu Congyi asked Shen Xiao to sit down at the dining table, "I'll clean your wound." After that, she walked to the living room. The medicines at home were all in the drawer of the TV cabinet. She took the disinfectants and found that there was no gauze at home, so she pretended to go get some and came into the bedroom, but in fact she bought a lot of them on Taobao with her tablet.

Xu Congyi put all the useful things on the dining table. Shen Xiao's right hand was still on his left arm. She took Shen Xiao's hand away. There was a lot of blood on Shen Xiao's right hand. She quickly took out a few wet wipes and gently helped Shen Xiao wipe the blood on his right hand. Because she was not sure whether his right hand was injured, Xu Congyi's movements were careful and careful. Shen Xiao's fingers were slender. Neither of them spoke, and the room was quiet.

There was no injury on his right hand, so she turned to treat the wound on Shen Xiao's left arm. Due to the strong pressure just now, the clothes and the wound were stuck together. Fortunately, the injury was not long, and although the blood soaked the outer clothes, it seemed that the bleeding had stopped. This was why Xu Congyi was able to calmly wipe the blood from Shen Xiao's right hand first.

Xu Congyi carefully uncovered the area where the clothes touched the wound. The blood near the wound had already coagulated. She first used disinfectant to carefully clean the skin around the wound to ensure that there was no residual dirt. When Xu Congyi was helping Shen Xiao clean the wound, she carefully observed the shape and depth of the wound. She found that it was not an arrow wound, but a scratch by some sharp blade. The edges of the wound were neat, but the depths varied. It was obviously caused by a fierce struggle or defense. One wound was particularly conspicuous. It was large and slightly messy. It should have been torn by some force after being scratched. Xu Congyi knew in his heart that such a wound would be best treated with sutures.

So Xu Congyi stood up again and went to the bedroom, actually she went to buy a suture kit which contained all the necessary items. Although Xu Congyi did not go to work in the hospital after graduation, she was always among the top students in professional practice when she was in school, and she also received training in various departments of the hospital, so suturing was a piece of cake for her.

Shen Xiao saw Xu Congyi take out a small bag from inside, and when he opened it, he saw many objects shining with silver light, several bent needles, and white thread. What was even more unique was that there was a cylindrical object with a needle on top and a bottom. Although he was surprised, he did not ask. He looked at the serious face of the little girl in front of him, and the nervousness in his heart gradually dissipated, replaced by a sense of ease and trust.

After Xu Congyi determined that Shen Xiao's wound needed to be sutured, she immediately entered a professional and calm state. She knew that this was a process that required precise operation and meticulous patience. She carefully examined the wound again. The wound showed a deep, irregular crack. Although the blood had coagulated, the surrounding skin was still red and swollen, showing the severity of the injury.

Xu Congyi took a deep breath and began to prepare for suturing. She first carefully cleaned the skin around the wound with iodine to ensure that there were no bacteria or other contaminants. Then, she put on sterile gloves and prepared to start suturing. After all, it was a needle piercing back and forth, so Xu Congyi injected anesthetics in several places near the wound. Although it could not completely eliminate the pain, it could avoid Shen Xiao's pain to a great extent. On the one hand, it could reduce Shen Xiao's own discomfort, and on the other hand, people would inevitably avoid it when the wound was painful, so this was also for better suturing.

She picked up the suture needle and thread, which are specially designed for skin suture. The needle tip is thin and sharp, and the thread is tough and easy to pass through the skin. This thread is a cosmetic thread that does not need to be removed and can be absorbed by the human body. Xu Congyi gently pierced one side of the wound with the needle tip, and then slowly passed the thread through the other side of the wound. This process requires great care, because if it is not done properly, it may cause greater damage to the wound.

Xu Congyi's eyes were focused and firm, and her fingers were deft and steady. As she sewed, she kept observing Shen Xiao's expression from time to time to make sure he didn't feel excessive pain or discomfort. Every time the needle tip passed through the skin, she blew gently, trying to relieve Shen Xiao's pain. As the suturing progressed, the wound gradually became tighter. Xu Congyi kept adjusting the tension of the thread to ensure that the skin on both sides of the wound could fit tightly together, but not too tight to cause skin defects. Her movements were swift and precise, and every detail was handled just right.

After a period of effort, the suture was finally completed. Xu Congyi gently covered the wound with sterile gauze again and fixed it with a bandage.

"Okay, the wound has been sutured. Next you need to rest well and let the wound heal as soon as possible. I will give you some medicine later. You must take it on time every day, otherwise you will easily get a fever."

Although Xu Congyi injected Shen Xiao with local anesthetic to relieve the pain, Shen Xiao could still feel the pain of the wound. Although the anesthetic can relieve most of the pain, the trauma of the wound itself and the slight stimulation when the suture needle passes through the skin still leave a trace of pain outside the effect of the anesthetic. Shen Xiao looked at Xu Congyi's focused and serious face, and the flexible and precise suture needle and thread in her hands, and couldn't help but sigh at the superb medical skills of this little girl. He didn't expect that Xu Congyi could sew up his wound so skillfully with needle and thread, and he only felt a little pain during the whole process.