Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

A pool of blood gushes out and splashes onto Yin Qingxuan's face.

Yin Qingxuan is a person who is deeply afraid of blood, and a feeling of suffocation suddenly surged in her nose.

Ye Jinglan glanced at her and said softly: "You have to endure the fainting. I need your help, No. [-] hemostatic forceps."

Yin Qingxuan took a deep breath and found the No. [-] hemostat.

"I am fine."

She suppressed the dizziness in her head and kept passing things to Ye Jinglan.

Looking at his increasingly serious face, Yin Qingxuan found it hard to imagine that a seven or eight-year-old child could perform such a sophisticated surgery.

Looking at the hideous wound under the blue sterile cloth, Yin Qingxuan panicked again and quickly turned her face to the side.

This kind of bloody scene was really a huge shock to her.

No wonder doctors don't let the patient's family members enter during the operation. People with low psychological tolerance may just pass through.

Ye Jinglan's face became calmer and calmer, and the excitement in his eyes became more and more intense.

His space requires major surgery in order to obtain corresponding points to redeem items.

In the past two years, he only performed surgery on the cat in the palace, and used the few points he got to exchange his favorite footballs and ocarinas.

Although there are many people among the people who need treatment, Ye Jinglan knows very well that he cannot leave the palace yet. Even if he does, no one may believe that he is not yet ten years old.

Fortunately, he was patient enough and kept waiting for the opportunity, and finally the emperor was seriously injured.

Of course he didn't come here for Yin Qingxuan, it was just a condition, but her presence was a great blessing among misfortunes. If it were Ye Zhan, even if he had a lotus tongue, he would not agree.

If the operation can be successful, he will be able to obtain a large amount of supplies and improve his current life.

Thinking of this, Ye Jinglan started faster. Using advanced equipment, he quickly found the ruptured blood vessel and carefully sutured it. After that, he checked it again in an orderly manner before performing the final suturing work.

At this time, it was already dawn.

Ye Zhan was dealing with the courtiers in the imperial study, while Ye Jinglan had already begun the final finishing work.

After sewing the last stitch, he easily picked up the thread.

"If nothing happens, Ye Jingyu will wake up this afternoon."

Ye Jinglan opened the box on one side, took out a few small pills, and handed them to Yin Qingxuan.

"Give him these medicines, two tablets twice a day."

"What kind of medicine is this?"

Although Yin Qingxuan almost fainted several times, she still insisted on completing the operation.

Watching Ye Jinglan wipe away the blood on Ye Jingyu's body, the air in his nose instantly became much clearer.

Ye Jinglan took off his disposable gloves.

"Anti-inflammatory drug, levofloxacin."

Yin Qingxuan reached out and took it.

"Thank you very much."

Ye Jinglan seemed to hear something, and suddenly paused with his hand, and then said happily: "If there is anyone in your palace who is seriously ill and needs surgery, you can come to me at any time. Now put Ye Jingyu back."

"okay."

Yin Qingxuan was completely impressed by Ye Jinglan's superb surgical skills. It's really good to know such an awesome person. Although her spiritual spring is also very powerful, it can only detoxify and cannot cure such physical diseases. .

The two put Ye Jingyu back on the bed, and Yin Qingxuan quickly felt his pulse.

I couldn't help but feel happy, my pulse had indeed slowed down.

"It should be fine."

Ye Jinglan nodded.

"Originally, a machine was needed to monitor his heartbeat, but there is no electricity here and the monitor cannot be used. Just measure it manually."

"it is good."

Yin Qingxuan responded, and then said: "If the prince needs me in the future, I will definitely go through fire and water, even to the death."

Ye Jinglan raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"It's not necessary yet. I'm a little tired, so I'll go back first."

Yin Qingxuan sent Ye Jinglan to the door, and Ye Jinglan reached out to stop her.

"It's better not to be seen by the emperor's sister-in-law. Let's stop this until the end."

After saying that, he left with his little hands behind his back.

After leaving Chengtian Hall, Ye Jinglan couldn't wait to enter the space.

Because he had an S+ surgery, his medical space was directly upgraded to Level [-], and he got [-] usable points. The daily necessities column inside was fully opened. Looking at these modern things, Ye Jinglan's fingers trembled with excitement. , and immediately exchanged it for a box of cigarettes.

He shakily lit the cigarette, which he hadn't tasted in God knows how long.

Ye Jinglan sat on the rotating chair and took a nice puff before leaving the space.

This life of stagnant water finally has hope!

After he left, Yin Qingxuan quickly wiped the blood off his face, dealt with the blood spatter on his armor, and re-applied a layer of black powder.

As soon as he took back the mirror, Ye Zhan walked in from outside.

"My lord."

Yin Qingxuan stood up and asked, "Is there anything going on in the court?"

Ye Zhan said with a livid face: "The emperor has been in a coma for a day and a night. These old people can't sit still anymore. Someone proposed to decide the successor early and prepare for the emperor's funeral."

Yin Qingxuan couldn't help but said angrily: "These people are very impatient. I think the candidate they recommend should not be Zhao'er."

Seeing that Yin Qingxuan had already guessed it, Ye Zhan didn't hide it.

"That's right. Although Zhao'er is of royal blood, because you were unable to clear his name, he has now become a bastard. Unless you can ascend to the throne, Zhao'er can be justified."

He paused briefly and then said: "Ye Jingyao is the legitimate son of the Queen Mother, and the majority of people have recommended him. If the emperor cannot wake up today, I will send Zhao'er outside the palace to avoid being affected."

Yin Qingxuan felt warm in her heart and said respectfully: "Your Majesty has thought so carefully. Yin Qingxuan really has nothing to repay and feels very ashamed."

Ye Zhan smiled lightly and said, "You have done so much for the people of Zhou Dynasty, and this is the best reward for me."

Yin Qingxuan sighed helplessly. No matter what Ye Zhan said, this debt of gratitude was owed after all.

Ye Zhan walked to the bed, looked at Ye Jingyu and said, "Don't think too much. Since God has chosen Jingyu as the emperor, it will naturally send down the gods. The poison of peacock gallbladder can be cured, let alone this minor injury."

Ye Zhan's voice was sonorous and powerful, pouring into Yin Qingxuan's heart like a stream of clear spring, giving her an extremely exciting sense of power.

"Your Majesty is right, and I also believe that God will not let such a wise monarch end in such a wronged way."

"well said."

Ye Zhan nodded approvingly.

"This is exactly what I mean."

As soon as Ye Zhan finished speaking, Ye Jingyu's fingers suddenly moved.

The two looked at each other and saw the joy in each other's eyes, and asked in unison: "Your Majesty, are you awake?"