The chief surgeon had failed to save Lu Zhu. Now, he could only listen to Qiao Nian's suggestion. Without hesitation, he said, "Needle!"
When the nurse heard Qiao Nian's words, she hurriedly brought the needle and thread over. After disinfecting them, she handed them all to the chief surgeon.
Seeing that the chief surgeon was stitching, Qiao Nian asked, "Do you have silver needles?"
Hearing Qiao Nian's question, Xu Qian hurriedly said, "Yes."
"Bring them over for me. The more, the better." As Qiao Nian spoke, she looked at Lu Zhu worriedly. As if she had thought of something, she looked up at another nurse. "I remember when I came here, I saw that you have Chinese medicine here?"
The nurse said quickly, "Yes, there is."
"Are there Chinese doctors on duty now?"
"There are."
