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Heitu's firm voice rang out again: "I asked you to turn around." His voice was obviously lower, but more irresistible. The little soldier seemed to be frightened by Heitu's words. He hesitated and slowly turned around, slowly raised his head to look at Heitu, and then quickly lowered his head.

Heitu narrowed his eyes.

The one who helped just now, called Gazi, told everyone that the commotion was over. Seeing that the little brother had not left yet, he was afraid that Heitu was blocking his way, so he said with a smile: "Heitu, you are blocking his way."

Heitu glanced at the young soldier, turned back to the tarpaulin, and said to Gazi, "Master is treating Zhou Yuanpan and is concentrating. Everyone please don't make noise or get close to the tarpaulin, so as not to disturb the treatment!"

Gazi was an honest man, and he nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, I won't get close to the tarpaulin, please rest assured, young lady."

As everyone nodded, Heitu glanced at the little soldier indifferently. The little soldier still lowered his head and walked past Heitu in silence, disappearing at the door carrying the heavy basket.

When Heitu returned to the tarpaulin, Zhou Qing's tendons had obviously been reconnected by Haneda, because Haneda was staring at the affected area in a daze, his gloved hands were covered in blood, and the surgical forceps used to fix the tendons were thrown aside.

Kurotsuchi's heart tightened, and he took a quick step to Haneda, holding her shoulders, and asked anxiously: "What's wrong? Are you hurt? Why are you dazed?"

"Heitu, take a look."

Haneda pointed at Zhou Qing's wound and said excitedly: "Look, the wound welded like this is so beautiful. There will be no subcutaneous bleeding and infection, and there is no need for a wound welder. I think my ability can benefit these wounded people."

Heitu's nervous heart relaxed as she spoke. He knew that the girl looked like she was frightened by something just now. He thought someone had hurt her.

After calming down the panicked Kurotsuchi, he looked lovingly at Haneda who was seeking credit like a child, and responded with a smile: "Okay, okay, let me see! Wound welding device? A superpower?"

Heitu's face froze instantly. He really couldn't believe what he saw was real. The tendons that were clamped by two pliers a quarter of an hour ago were now connected together.

"How is this possible? There is no blood at all."

"This is wound welding technology, developed by the Germans, but it requires a lot of complicated machines. However, I can do it with my special powers, Kurotsuchi, I'm so happy!"

Haneda clenched her fists and raised her arms almost to shout, but considering that there were so many people outside the tarpaulin, she still had to control my emotions.

"Germans? Where are they from? Master, I don't quite understand!"

Haneda knew that he had said something he shouldn't have said in a hurry, and he chuckled: "The Germans are a foreign race, and they are far away."

Everyone can make up stories! However, I can tell him the principle of wound welding, after all, he is my apprentice!

"The inspiration for the wound welder comes from the way people often process electronics - soldering. In this technology, an intermediate material is used that can be heated, and when it melts it connects the two surfaces to be connected. In the human body, this is a paste of biocompatible materials, such as proteins, albumin, which are components of blood.

When heated, the paste creates a chemical reaction and easily bonds to the living tissue on both sides. During the healing process, the two sides reconnect and the skin naturally removes the paste.”

Haneda talked incessantly, and became more and more excited as he spoke, completely ignoring whether the people around him could understand him.

Kurotsuchi rarely saw Haneda so enthusiastic. Even though he couldn't understand a word she said, that didn't matter. The point was not what she said, but that she was willing to tell him.

"Yeah, yeah, it's amazing. Now I know what your special ability is. In the future, can I sew up wounds like this without using the laser you mentioned?"

"Yes, yes, that's what I mean. A wound stitcher needs electricity, but there's no electricity here. But I can use my special ability, the electric light from my eyes, to do the trick."

The more excited Haneda spoke, the more frightened Kurotsuchi became. His focus had deviated from the correct course.

"Well, Master is really amazing. Who else knows about Master's abilities?" Kurotsuchi asked cautiously during Haneda's arrogant narration. He tried his best to let her immerse herself in the excitement and let down her guard.

Haneda picked up the suture needle that had been prepared long ago, and sutured the wound skillfully and carefully, muttering: "You can't sew my eyes outside anymore, that would be a waste of talent. I'll let you see my suturing skills. I was the first in the class back then, huh? What did you ask me just now?"

Heitu did not ignore what Haneda said about being the "number one in the class", but he did not mention it. Instead, he carefully helped wipe the blood off Zhou Qing's wound to facilitate her suturing. It seemed that he had returned to the cooperation between the master and the apprentice just now. He asked in a low voice, seemingly casually, as if the two of them were chatting about family matters: "Let me ask, who else knows your ability!"

"You're the only one who knows this suturing technique, what's wrong?"

In fact, strictly speaking, Haneda is somewhat pedantic in academics. Her obsession and passion for medicine cannot be replaced by anything. Her obsession just now made her say a lot of things that she shouldn't have said.

As she finished the last stitch, she slowly came to her senses from this enthusiasm and found her way back to a vigilant track.

She threw the suture needle into the operating tray with a "clang", and the sound made Heitu's heart tremble.

Then he watched her take off the blood-stained gloves and throw them into the shiny plate. She had heroic eyes and raised eyebrows, but Heitu's gaze was a little flustered.

Haneda blinked his eyes, a faint blue light flashed, and their eyes met, both of them had sharp eyes. But one pair of eyes was determined, while the other pair was full of panic of avoidance and unwillingness.

Suddenly Haneda laughed: "How dare you ask questions when Master is concentrating!"

In order to relieve the tension, Kurotsuchi followed Haneda's example and removed the gloves that were restraining him, throwing them into the plate. He also responded with a smile, "Next time Master performs such an operation, bring Kurotsuchi with you, and don't bring anyone else."

"Why?"

Haneda looked at him sideways while tidying up the things on the table.

"Because when Master is concentrating on doing things, he usually speaks the truth, and the truth can only be heard by those who are sincere and kind to you."

Haneda silently took out two pairs of clean gloves from the medicine box and handed one pair to Kurotsuchi. Kurotsuchi took them and saw Haneda put them on, so he put them on too. There was silence between the two for a long time.

"Are you a person who is sincere and kind to me?"

Haneda pushed Zhou Qing, but Zhou Qing was still asleep and hadn't woken up yet. It must be the anesthetic that was so powerful.