Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

Moreover, Wangyou only watched the suturing technique once, but he was able to imitate it to about 50% or 60% of the original. With a little practice, he could quickly become proficient in the technique.

Wangyou devoted herself to the suturing technique, and didn't even know that Yang Susu was standing behind her.

Yang Susu nodded with satisfaction and said, "Not bad, but the method still needs to be mastered. Give it to me."

"Miss, you are awake."

"Well, look carefully."

Yang Susu took the needle and thread from Wangyou's hand and explained while performing the movements in her hands: "Rotate your wrist to make the needle pass through the skin and rise in the middle of the wound. Re-clamp the needle and take the thread out of the wound. Use tweezers to clamp the needle until the needle holder re-clamps the needle. Use tweezers to lift the edge of the opposite skin. Use the bend of the needle and the rotation of the wrist to pass the needle through the skin. The needle should be inserted equally on both sides..."

Wangyou has a good memory. She remembers everything Yang Susu said and did after reading it once.

Yang Susu looked at Wangyou, who had sewn well in just one try, and praised him, "Not bad, you are teachable. As long as you practice more, your technique will become more proficient."

"Yes, Miss, I will definitely practice more."

Yang Susu looked at the knocked-out rabbit and said calmly, "Don't be so violent. Be gentle. You can use some anesthetic next time."

Wangyou was stunned and asked, "Anesthetic?"

She always heard new words from the young lady, such as catgut for suture, tweezers, needle holder, etc.

Yang Susu took out a white transparent bottle from the medicine box and handed it to Wangyou: "This is the anesthetic, it works very well. This dose can knock a person down."

Wangyou: “…”

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Chiu Wah Court

"Ah...ah...it's itchy, so itchy, so itchy..."

A heart-wrenching cry came from inside Zhaohua Courtyard: "Doctor Wen, why hasn't Doctor Wen come yet, why hasn't he come yet..."

From time to time, there was a "crackling" sound of things falling from the house.

The maids outside the courtyard were all hiding in fear, looking at the room in fear. They didn't know what had happened to this young lady. She became like this after returning from the lady's Hibiscus Garden this morning. It was very scary to hear the sound.

Zhou took Qiuyu and hurriedly walked into Zhaohua Garden. Hearing the painful screams in the room, her heart was lifted up: "My heart, my heart, what happened to this?"

She walked quickly to the door, and pushed it open.

The room was in a mess, and in the corner, Yang Rongxin was holding her head and crying.

Zhou felt like a piece of her heart was dug out. Her heart had always been high and mighty, so how could she hide in the corner and become like this?

"Xin'er, Xin'er, what's wrong with you?"

Zhou walked quickly to her side, squatted down, and gently comforted her: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, mother is here."

When Yang Rongxin heard Zhou's voice, she suddenly raised her head and grabbed Zhou's sleeve as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw: "Mother, please save Xin'er, please save Xin'er..."

The once innocent and lovely face was now covered with dense red dots, some of which even had pustules, and there were bloody scratches. It was so disgusting.

"Ah..."

Zhou couldn't help but scream loudly. She pushed Yang Rongxin away in panic and stepped back, her eyes full of disbelief: "Who are you? You are not Xin'er, you are not my Xin'er, where is my Xin'er?"