From the perspective of the outside, it was originally seeing the stomach sideways, and the wound of the flesh rolled was converged. There was only a dark suture, lying on the belly like a cricket.

The edge of the suture line still flows out, but compared to the wound open, the speed of blood loss is significantly slowed down.

Is this method really effective?

Several dragon scales were shocked secretly in their hearts.

Xiao Lingyue replaced the line again, put the needle on the torch, burned, disinfected with the help of high temperature, and then washed it with spirits, and began to suture another tilt knife injury.

This wound has a larger range than the horizontal cutting injury. It is scratched from the ribs to the roots of the legs on the other side, but fortunately, the wound is not too deep. It barely avoids the aorta at the thigh.

Originally stuffed on the wound, covered with hemostatic gauze, it was soaked by blood at this time.

Xiao Lingyue did not feel distressed. He took it directly and threw it aside. He changed other gauze and continued to block to prevent the wound from being too blood loss. Then he began to suture from top to bottom.

Because the shape of the wound is irregular, it hurts the position of the ribs and pubic bones. It is troublesome to suture than another wound.

But this is not difficult to fall, but it takes more patience and time.

She threw her wholeheartedly on saving people, accidentally ignoring the external situation. Her black eyes stared at the wound tightly, and the blood -covered fingers moved flexibly, tightening the wound and gathered.

Under the shining of the fire, her hair was a bit messy, her hair was hanging on her cheeks, her forehead and nose tip were covered with small sweat beads, slowly sliding down, and she couldn't care about rubbing.

Several dragon scales looked at her quietly, and she couldn't help but move.

At this time, the sound of footsteps suddenly came from behind.

Several people immediately woke up to God, thinking that Xiao Lingyue could not bother her, and turned her head suddenly.

Zhan Beihan and Ye Yiyi walked over quickly, and the night was low: "What about the situation?"

The Dragons did not dare to speak, only shook their heads, and silently scratched the gesture, indicating that it has not ended.

Ye Yi frowned tightly: "The battle below is over, the soldiers are cleaning the battlefield, we have no time."

"Quiet!" Zhanbei's cold voice was interrupted, and through the walls of the human walls composed of several dragon scale guards, he saw Xiao Lingyue, who was half -squatted on the ground.

Her face was shined by the fire, and she was a little pale, her lips lost blood, and her dry peeling was slightly skinny. The sweat flowed down little by bit.

But this is such a slightly embarrassing look, in the eyes of Zhanbei, as if there is a moving beauty.

He stared quietly for a moment, whispered: "Wait again."

"Lord" Ye said something, but looked at the expression of Zhan Beihan, and looked at Xiao Lingyue, who was busy saving people in the wall, or swallowed the words back.

Turning around and walking towards other dragon scale guards, he whispered a few words.

At this time, Xiao Lingyue had just sutured the last needle and cut the blood with a dagger with a dagger, and she was relieved.

"Okay?" Zhan Beihan's voice came from around.
Chapter completed!