Ye Qingqing poured the rabbit with her own anesthetic, which is a prescription in the medical scriptures, and the effect is very good, after the rabbit drinks the anesthetic, she can sleep for an hour, which is enough for her to have surgery.

"I'm sorry...... Let the iron egg feed you the tenderest grass tomorrow......"

Before the knife, Ye Qingqing bowed to the rabbit a few times and muttered to himself.

The corners of Lu Mo's lips rose again, and the ripples of the heart lake, wave after wave, confused his mind.

Ye Qingqing took out the surgical equipment, all of which were brought by Lu Mo, and he felt that Lu Mo seemed to be omnipotent, and nothing could stump him.

The rabbit lay quietly on the table, Ye Qingqing picked a strong hind leg, she had done several experiments before, but they all failed, and there were a few rabbits, and they died because of too much anesthetic.

She took the dead rabbit back, Shen Yanhong made braised rabbit meat, Ye Hua and Ye Zhiguo ate the most, Ye Qingqing didn't eat it herself, and she didn't let Ye Tong eat it.

Be careful.

But she was blindly worried, Ye Hua and Ye Zhiguo were fine, okay.

But failure is the mother of success, Ye Qingqing was at a loss from the beginning, and now she is very well organized and can remove the hamstrings completely, but the problem now is that her level of tendons is too poor.

A total of three tendons were connected, but each time it ended in failure, and three rabbits went lame.

This one in my hand is the last intact rabbit, and I hope it will go well this time.

Lu Mo was on the side to be her assistant.

Ye Qingqing cut off one of the rabbit's hind legs, carefully cut off a hamstring, and put the cut tendon on the ice cube to keep it fresh, and after about a quarter of an hour, she began to tie the tendons.

This is the most critical step.

In order to practice the tendons, Ye Qingqing embroidered at home every day during this time, practicing the flexibility of her fingers, and the effect was very good, she had successfully embroidered a white lotus.

and gave Ye Lan as a pillowcase.

The White Lotus Sleeping White Lotus, a perfect match.

Ye Qingqing took out a special surgical suture needle, which is completely different from the needle for sewing ordinary clothes, Ye Qingqing practiced for a long time to learn, she wore sheep intestine on the needle, the sheep intestine can be absorbed by the body, and there is no need to remove the suture after stitching.

She carefully pinched out the broken tendon with tweezers, quickly sutured it, sewed one end, then sutured the other, and after both ends were stitched, she began to suture the skin again, and smeared the tendon medicine, which she also prepared according to the prescription in the medical scriptures.

After applying the medicine, Ye Qingqing fixed the rabbit's injured leg with a wooden board and tied it tightly.

"Alright, Bodhisattva bless!"

Ye Qingqing bowed to the sky a few times, his hands were bloody, and his face was also stained with blood.

Lu Mo looked at the red, and felt that it was quite an eyesore, so he couldn't help but take out a cleanly washed checkered handkerchief and handed it over, "There is blood on the face." ”

Ye Qingqing was stunned, took off her gloves, took the handkerchief and wiped it on her face.

"No, right."

Rub it again.

"A little bit up."

One more time.

"A little bit further in."

"Where the hell? One moment up and one time down, one moment inside and one moment outside, you wipe me! ”

Ye Qingqing stuffed the handkerchief into Lu Mo's hand, and leaned his face over, facing each other, he could feel the heat exhaled by each other.

You can also clearly see the fine hairs on the girl's face, and the skin that is whiter and more tender than egg whites...... And red lips......

Lu Mo hurriedly turned his head over, not daring to look at it again.

But he thought that he was like this yesterday, and he was secretly kissed by this girl, so he hurriedly brushed it back and wiped it quickly with a handkerchief, but the tips of his little fingers were gently swiped across Ye Qingqing's face.

It's slippery and slippery......

Lu Mo's heart was messed up again.