Chapter 224: I, the Scholar, Can Do Anything

Even though he was covered in blood, he seemed to be unconscious.

Seeing this scene, Qin Luo was stunned in his heart and quickly walked up to him.

"Let me go, I'm a doctor!"

At this moment, a man in a suit rushed straight over with a first aid kit in his hand and hurried over.

When he saw a middle-aged man with blood in his slow head, he immediately began to diagnose and treat him.

"Doctor, leave me alone, save my son!" the middle-aged man shouted loudly.

A son is far more important than his life.

"Listen to me, I'm a doctor." The man in the suit took out the alcohol from the first aid kit, and the veil debride the middle-aged man.

Soon, a slit about 3 inches long appeared on his right arm.

Blood is constantly leaking out of the mouth.

The opening had to be sutured, and if it wasn't sutured, he would probably die.

But he's a physician, and he's not good at suturing.

Even though he had sutures in his first aid kit, he couldn't use them.

"Damn it, if only I were a surgeon." He thought to himself.

"Let me do it, I'll sew."

Just as he was at a loss, a voice entered his ears.

Looking up, I saw a handsome young man around seventeen or eighteen looking at him.

Zhuang Rui: ? ? ?

Is it a medical student?

"You can sew?" Zhuang Rui asked tentatively.

"Well, I will." Qin Luo nodded.

For him, who is proficient in first aid, suturing is a simple matter.

"Are you a medical student?" Zhuang Rui asked again.

I would love to be, but it's not.

Qin Luo thought about it for a while, and said seriously: "No, I'm a student of Beishan No. 4 Middle School."

Beishan No. 4 Middle School?

If Wang Rui remembered correctly, it was a high school.

Can a high school student sew? Think about it, why don't you believe it?

"Classmate, you can't help." Zhuang Rui said solemnly.

However, Qin Luo didn't care about Zhuang Rui's words, walked in front of him, took out the needle and thread from the first aid kit, disinfected it with alcohol, and went straight to the patient.

At this moment, the patient's face has become pale due to excessive blood loss. If the suture is not sutured in time, it may be life-threatening.

"What are you doing!" Zhuang Ruili shouted.

No time to explain, no time to anesthetize.

Qin Luo put away the needle and dropped the suture needle straight to the patient's forehead.

The tip of the needle pierced the skin, and the wound was instantly tightened by pulling, hooking, and lifting.

Qin Luo sutured very quickly. In just ten seconds, the patient's wound had been sutured.

"..." At this moment, Zhuang Rui's eyes suddenly widened, staring at Qin Luo.

In ten seconds, the suture is completed, and the suture is still on the head, such a sensitive part.

More importantly, the suture technique Qin Luo used was actually butt suture.

There are thousands of suture techniques, and there are different suture techniques for different injured parts.

Butt stitching is one of the most difficult techniques to master, and it is also one of the seamless stitching techniques.

It requires the doctor to accurately judge the depth of the wound during the suturing process, and to be very picky about the perfect butt, the suturing technique, and the proficiency.

Qin Luo! A high school student from Beishan No. 4 Middle School, Zhuang Rui never imagined that he could master butt stitching.

"Classmate, are you really a student of Beishan No. 4 Middle School?"

"If it's a fake replacement."