"However, I don't have any herbal medicine on hand right now. How about this? I'll go into the mountains to see if there's anything suitable, and then I'll find a way to treat him."
"Are you kidding? With such a large wound, you need to use herbs? It definitely needs stitching."
As he spoke, Anying turned around and took out some stitching tools from his emergency kit.
At the time, Ye Chen just looked up; honestly, he had never really done any stitching surgery before.
"You mean, you know how to stitch wounds?"
"That's a basic skill. Moreover, back when we were surviving on the Deserted Island, if we encountered emergency wounds like these, we had to find ways to stitch them ourselves, so leave this to me."
As he spoke, Anying began to skillfully operate there. Ye Chen nodded beside him, then took some alcohol and put it in his hands.
"In a moment, I will spray this alcohol onto the wound, so it might cause you some pain at that time, but you'll have to endure it, understood?"
