After rebirth, the yandere enemy pinches the waist and pets

The doctors all thought Jiang Fugui's suggestion was feasible, but Jiang Menggui, who was lying on the couch, was not happy about it. She protested with her hands and feet, but as soon as Jiang Fugui approached, she pushed him away.

Well, since Jiang Menggui himself is not willing, then the doctors have to do it themselves.

Jiang Fugui felt amused. Her little plan was accomplished with the help of Jiang Menggui himself.

Seeing this situation, several doctors discussed it again, and finally unanimously decided to let Doctor Qin, who had sutured fish skin before, do it.

Doctor Qin weighed the pros and cons for a long time, and decided to sew up the middle part without wasting the fishing thread, leaving a little bit at both ends to let the wound heal on its own.

After the maid brought some warm water, she wiped the hemostatic powder that she had made on the farm on Jiang Menggui's body and then washed the wound again with clean water.

Then, a little bit of shallow blood scab appeared.

Doctor Qin simply cut the wound open again with a knife, and cleaned the blood clots and rotten flesh with a bamboo stick wrapped in cotton gauze. Then he used a silver needle that had been heated and threaded fish thread to start suturing.

Each stitch was inserted into the flesh and then symmetrically passed out from the other side. The thread was tightened and repeated eight times until the last stitch was completed. Doctor Qin pinched the end of the fish thread and tied a knot.

Human skin is thin, and to prevent it from breaking when inserting the needle, Doctor Qin tried to be gentle and control the strength of his fingertips. Even so, Jiang Menggui, who was held down by the maid, was still in excruciating pain.

In particular, every time Doctor Qin gave her an injection, Jiang Menggui would struggle in pain, so the maids held her body down even harder.

If this goes on for a while, the fish thread stitched on Jiang Menggui's forehead will never be smooth again.

Jiang Fugui moved quietly and found a gap that was easier to observe.

Jiang Menggui's forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of acne, tears were hanging in the corners of her eyes, her fingertips were bent like claws, and even the black rag stuffed in her mouth had obvious differences in light and dark colors.

It can be seen that without the anesthetic powder, the pain would really penetrate into the bones.

Jiang Fugui wanted to laugh, but the occasion was not right, so he could only pretend nothing happened and force a smile.

Because he couldn't see clearly enough, Jiang Fugui stood on tiptoe.

Then, she could see everything clearly...

The wound on Jiang Menggui's forehead was originally just red and swollen, but now after being sutured with fish thread, it looked like a malnourished eight-legged worm that had just been born.

Why do you say that?

The reason is very simple. The fish silk thread is black, and its texture is much harder than the silk and cotton threads used for embroidery. At this moment, it is hooked and sewn on Jiang Menggui's forehead. It is crooked and does not move. From a distance, it looks almost like an eight-legged worm.

Now, Jiang Fugui wanted to laugh even more, but she was afraid of being noticed, so she quickly lowered her head to hide her gloating.

After suturing the wound, Dr. Qin applied hemostatic and swelling-reducing powder to Jiang Menggui, and bandaged her head with cotton gauze several times to prevent the wound from getting infected.

Jiang Weishi stepped forward, and with a worried look on her face, she asked Doctor Qin, "Doctor Qin, can the scar on our fifth daughter's forehead heal?"

Doctor Qin looked at the other doctors, who all shook their heads. He then sighed and said, "Madam, you're referring to a good healing wound. If it's just a wound that's healing, then as long as you rest well, there won't be any problems. But if you want it to be restored to its original state, it's basically impossible."