Before confiscating the house, the medical concubine emptied the enemy's warehouse to flee fami

Jiang Wan and Fuling looked at each other, not expecting such a turn.

"Don't worry, I will try my best to bring you back to your family."

Jiang Wan asked Fu Ling to prepare, and checked all the medicines she needed.

Then put Mafeisan on the handkerchief, "Aunt Cai, you should have a good sleep."

She took the house and gently covered Aunt Cai's mouth and nose, and Aunt Cai passed out.

Regardless of the danger of being discovered by Fu Ling, Jiang Wan took out a needle and gave Aunt Cai an anesthetic.

"Craniotomy is a big deal. If she wakes up in the middle, the consequences will be disastrous, so I injected anesthesia again."

While explaining to Fu Ling, Jiang Wan picked up the scalpel and stared at Fu Ling seriously.

"Fu Ling, are you ready?"

"Uncle, I'm ready!"

Fu Ling tried hard to stabilize her emotions, and silently recited the names of the various knives at hand.

The operation has officially begun!

In the medical clinic, Dr. Zhong made an excuse to go to the latrine, and he saw the prince and the others waiting at the door of the room.

The man who brought his wife yesterday paced nervously. His wife was not by his side, so he wanted to come in the house.

He went back to see the doctor, until he saw Duan Tianming going to the latrine, he quickly got up and chased after him.

Xu was nervous, Duan Tianming had already gone to the hut several times, and when he came out, he met the doctor who asked him to prepare for his funeral yesterday.

"Where's your wife?"

Dr. Zhong tugged Duan Tianming's hand excitedly, with a strange gleam in his eyes.

Duan Tianming frowned, "Doctor, why are you looking for my wife?"

"Did the prince find someone to treat your wife?"

Doctor Zhong refused to let go, and asked Duan Tianming to take a step back, "Sorry, I can't disclose this matter."

"You believe in the old man, your wife's brain is broken, and she can't survive for a few days."

Dr. Zhong stroked his beard, obviously a little confident, Duan Tianming was so excited, he said immediately:

"That's because your medical skills are not good enough. The princess said that my wife can be cured!"

"Is it the princess who treated your wife?"

Dr. Zhong's face was full of surprise when he succeeded in saying the words. The princess looks so young, but she is also good at medicine.

He suddenly remembered that this Princess Yongle seemed to have treated the late emperor, could it be that she really has something to do?

Thinking of this, Dr. Zhong was a little excited, he grabbed Duan Tianming's hand and asked, "Did she tell me how to treat it?"

"Are you trying to trick me?" Duan Tianming was a little angry, turned around and left in anger.

Doctor Zhong quickly grabbed him, "Don't leave yet, I'm doing it for your own good.

Think about it, the princess is so young, if something happens to your wife, the old man can help her as a consultant. "

"Didn't you say that my wife is bound to die?" Duan Tianming was a little speechless, the old man was still talking nonsense.

"The theory does."

Dr. Zhong looked serious, "Using better ones can really hang your life, if you don't say it, forget it.

The old man is just curious, if something happens, you have to use the medicine from this clinic, right? "

"Then have you heard of craniotomy?"

Duan Tianming swallowed his saliva, probably because he was too worried, and he also wanted to find someone to share with, so he told Doctor Zhong.

When Dr. Zhong heard this, his eyes widened in shock, as if he could stuff an egg into his mouth.

"God, are you fooling me!"

"Look, you don't believe me when I tell you."

Duan Tianming was a little speechless. He knew that he would not tell the old man. The old man obviously didn't have the ability.

"Is it really a craniotomy?"

Dr. Zhong was shocked. That was an almost impossible method mentioned in medical books.

Throughout the ages, how many people have tried and failed, but the princess is so courageous.

But I have to say that there is more curiosity in Dr. Zhong's eyes.

After that, he didn't go to see a doctor, and quietly followed Duan Tianming back to the door of the house.

Song Jiuyuan and Cheng Jin thought Dr. Zhong and Duan Tianming knew each other, so they didn't stop them.

An hour passed, and there was still no movement in the room. Duan Tianming squatted on the ground anxiously.

Even Cheng Jin, who had always believed in Jiang Wan, was a little bit guilty.

"Song Jiuyuan, I won't..."

"To shut up!"

Song Jiuyuan squinted at him, "You have to believe in Wanwan, Wanwan has never let us down."

"But this is unusual."

Cheng Jin murmured, fearing that something might happen to Poria, and was obviously very anxious.

"Then look at what Wanwan has done in the past, which one is not extraordinary?"

Song Jiuyuan was so confident in Jiang Wan, he was sitting on the chair like an old god, and he was even in the mood to sleep with his eyes closed.

"Old Zhong, why did you come here? The medicine boy is looking for you like crazy!"

At this time, the shopkeeper realized that Dr. Zhong was not looking for him and came over, and forced him away.

Dr. Zhong said capriciously: "Aren't there other doctors in the clinic, let them watch first."

He really wondered if the princess could perform miracles.

"You are crazy!"

The shopkeeper lowered his voice and said to Dr. Zhong: "Do you think your head is on your head for too long?"

"Why are you so vulgar?"

Doctor Zhong was a little annoyed, "Do you know what it means if this patient survives?

It means that this method is feasible, and it may save more patients in the future. "

How many times has he watched such patients helpless, and finally watched them leave with heartache.

The shopkeeper had no choice but to leave embarrassingly in the end to arrange for other doctors to see Dr. Zhong.

After another half an hour, Duan Tianming's legs were numb from squatting, and he stared at the door eagerly.

Muttering in his mouth, "It will be fine, it will be fine."

Because the patient inside is his wife, everyone understands his feelings, but no one blames him.

Only Doctor Zhong, who stood behind Duan Tianming, whispered: "Stop nagging.

The old man didn't coax you before, you still have to prepare for the funeral.

This craniotomy is not a joke. Since ancient times, few people have survived the craniotomy. "

"I believe my wife can!"

Duan Tianming's tone was firm, and Dr. Zhong was quite helpless, "If this is really possible, I can just kneel down and call the princess master."

"That's impossible, I don't have such an old apprentice."

Jiang Wan opened the door and came out, her face was a little tired, Mu Xiang rushed forward to support Jiang Wan.

"Master, my apprentice will rub your shoulders for you."

"Princess, how is my wife?"

Duan Tianming didn't dare to look into the room, when Fuling came out, she answered for Jiang Wan.

"Don't worry, your wife is fine. The anesthetic has not worn off yet, and you will wake up later."

"Really...really saved?"

Dr. Zhong stayed where he was in a daze, and subconsciously ran towards the house, but was stopped by Fu Ling.

"what are you doing?"

"I...can I go in and see the patient?"

With such excitement, those who didn't know thought Dr. Zhong was Aunt Cai's family member.

"Princess, I want to visit my wife."

Duan Tianming also spoke weakly, and looked into the room eagerly.