"hiss……"

The sound of sucking air interrupted their staring, Qin Jue couldn't help but smiled helplessly, and patted the big boy sitting by the bed on the head.

"Now you know it hurts?"

Feeling aggrieved, Hao Lianqing secretly raised her eyes, just in time to see another pair of cold gazes.

He kept his composure, scratched his head obediently and smiled: "Hey."

Qin Jue didn't pay much attention to it, and just carried the disinfectant and cotton swabs, squatted down, and the glass bottle was placed on the ground, making a slight crisp sound.

"Take it off."

"Ah, ah?"

"How do you treat the wound without taking off your pants?"

"Qin, brother Qin, the camera is still there!" Hao Lianqing stammered until her face turned red.

Qin Jue sighed heavily: "You young people, you only wear a pair of jeans in winter. That's enough, roll up your trouser legs."

Together, the two found that the trousers could not be rolled up, and the child screamed because of the pain caused by the wound.

In the end, there was really no other way, the camera turned to the other side, Hao Lianqing took off his jeans, and put the quilt on his thighs, making sure that everything that should be blocked was not exposed, so the camera turned around.

The child covered his face depressedly: "Brother Qin, stop laughing!"

Qin Jue was not particular about it, he sat cross-legged on the ground, laid out his "tools" in a row, and used his summoning skills.

"Old Pei, come and take a look..." Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly choked up, and switched to a Northeast accent, "This kid Bolingerka has exposed his skin, but his bones are not hurt? "

"What happened to the bones???" the director screamed from the cameraman's headset.

"It should be fine." Movie Emperor Pei also squatted down, compared to Qin Jue's youthful and casual way of sitting on the ground, he knelt on one knee, his body was straight, and he squatted with a sense of abstinence like a domineering president.

Pei Wangsheng's hands were broad, with long fingers, his index finger pressed against the knee socket, and his thumb pressed around the knee for inspection. Finally, through the gauze, he pressed on the wound where he had eaten the broken sand, causing Hao Lianqing to scream.

"There is no misalignment of the bones, at best a soft tissue contusion."

Qin Jue gave a thumbs-up, and then coaxed the child to try blowing on the wound: "Don't be afraid, the pain is still in the back."

Hao Lianqing knocked a "?" hard.

Hydrogen peroxide dipped in a cotton swab looks harmless to humans and animals, but when it touches the wound, a large number of bubbles are blown out immediately. It is very exciting to watch the picture, and the children's screams are also very exciting.

I cleaned the wound twice with hydrogen peroxide, washed away the sediment, and then disinfected the wound and the surrounding skin with povidone iodine, and that was it.

"No, don't you want to wrap it in gauze?"

"Let it dry for a while before wrapping it up."

Fortunately, Hao Lianqing only broke one knee, and the other side was only bruised. It is cold water and a towel in this weather.

"Is it cold?" Qin Jue grabbed the child's knee and tried to give it a massage, but was taken by the other hand.

"Let me do it." Pei Wangsheng's voice sounded colder than the towels on his knees, he professionally moved his joints and massaged his muscles, a reliable and restrained person set his position firmly.

After Pei Huangsheng finished tossing, Qin Jue took the gauze and prepared to wrap it up, but before he had time to get his hands on it, the gauze roll was taken by Pei Huangsheng.

Whether it is cutting a piece of gauze and folding it, soaking it in iodine and applying it to the wound, or wrapping the gauze, it is so skillful that it makes people feel like seeing the illusion of medical staff working.

Only Qin Jue knows that Pei Huangsheng's uncle is a highly respected doctor. This man has hardly used band-aids since he was a child, and even the smallest wounds are wrapped in bandages. Traditional methods are indeed more conducive to wound healing than modern post-it notes , especially this kind of deep wound, even in winter is prone to inflammation.

"Thank you Brother Pei." The little guy thanked obediently, picked up the pants that were put aside, and stared at the hole on the top with a confused expression.

The hole is what Qin Jue made for Hao Lianqing's jeans when he was bored. A beautiful big square just exposed the bandage on his knee, killing the anaerobic bacteria completely.

"This shape looks good." Hao Lianqing exaggerated, and you can even see that the four corners of the big square have rounded shoulders to prevent further cracks.

"When you get to the hospital later, remember to get a tetanus shot." Qin Jue put away the medical kit without any hesitation, and suddenly raised his head with a smile, "Tetanus is more painful than ordinary injections. Don't scare the nurse sister by yelling out suddenly."

"Brother Qin..." Hao Lianqing was so frightened that he was about to cry. It wasn't until he saw Qin Jue turning his head and laughing that he realized that he was threatening him. He felt wronged and called out again, "Brother Qin."

"Hey, hey, it's all right, plus the skin test, you will get two needles."

"Brother Qin!!!" Hao Lianqing yelled, "You're just bluffing me."

Qin Jue pressed his head and rubbed it vigorously: "I'm so afraid of pain."

"No." The child pouted, chattering, and couldn't hear what he said.

Pei Huangsheng took the things in Qin Jue's hands, and said in a tone that could not hear any waves, "You go and wash your hands first."

"Okay." Qin Jue murmured a little, why do you listen...someone is not in a good mood?

Well, he really couldn't figure out Pei Wangsheng when he was young.

To be continued.

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