The two treasures of the farm family cannot be offended by the mother who is a miracle doctor.

Ma Zheng originally said it casually, but now that Jiang Yan took it seriously, he felt resentful in his heart. However, he was confident that he would definitely not need to pay for this money.

"Isn't it just a ten thousand tael of silver? If you can't save him, give me your prescriptions for Qingliang ointment and Hanbi ointment for free."

At first, he didn't pay attention to the two things Ye Nitang sold. It wasn't until Luo's drug store's business suddenly improved that he paid attention to it.

He asked someone to buy a few pieces and use them later, and the effect was excellent.

After he asked people to study which herbs the two plasters were made of, he also asked people to make a lot of them, but they couldn't achieve the same effect as hers.

I guess she added some special medicine.

"The Ma family has a good plan. You said you would pay for their medicine, and now you are thinking about my ointment prescription." Ye Nitang looked at him with a sneer, "If you can get 10,000 taels of silver notes, If you put pressure on Mayor Jiang, I will accept it."

"Are you serious?" Ma Zheng didn't expect this idiot Ye to be so easy to coax.

"Of course, Yuan Pu, I'll leave it to you to supervise the Ma Dong family's collection of money. Luo Junning, assistant, you two come here and carry the child into the house."

After Ye Nitang and Yuan Pu finished speaking, they waved to Jingbai who was behind the crowd.

It wasn't until he reached Ye Nitang that everyone discovered his presence.

"Who is he?" Jiang Yan stared at Jingbai alertly.

Although this man has white hair, his body is upright and he does not look like an old man at all.

Furthermore, I have never heard that Ye Nitang has an assistant, and he is still an old man with white hair.

"I'll explain it later. It's important to save the child first." Ye Nitang first opened the room where the Luo family bandaged the patient's wounds.

Luo Junning and Luo Congshan did not ask about Jingbai, but carried the child into the house.

"Dr. Luo, little Dr. Luo, please go out. My assistant is enough for today," Ye Nitang said, taking out the mask, sterile gloves, night vision glasses and putting them on, then looked towards Jingbai, "From now on First, you guard the door and don’t let anyone in.”

"Ah."

Jingbai was also curious about whether she could save the child. After Luo Congshan and his wife left, he quickly closed the door.

Ye Nitang glanced at him, took out a black bottle, put the breathing mask on the child's mouth and nose, and let him inhale the anesthetic.

Then he took out the needle and inserted it into the arteries of the child's limbs. "Come here and help me remove the silver needle from his body."

"These needles are used to stop bleeding and cannot be removed."

Jing Bai looked at Yinzhen with a serious expression, losing his original gentle look.

Ye Nitang looked at him inquiringly, and quickly removed the silver needle with five fingers, "I said yes, please cooperate."

Jingbai saw that the blood from the child's wound did not spurt out as he expected, so he nodded, "Yes."

"Well, when I tell you to take it out, please pull out the stake quickly." Ye Nitang changed a new needle and injected it into the child's heart. "Take out the stake!"

Jingbai disapproved of this move. He had already pulled out the silver needle to stop the bleeding. If he pulled out the wooden stake easily, the child would definitely die.

He asked her, "Do you know the consequences of pulling out the stakes?"

Ye Nitang did not answer, but said sharply: "Take it!"

Jingbai clasped his fingers, hesitating whether to listen to her and pull out the stake.

After all, he didn't go out much in the past two days, and he also listened to "stories" about her.

She has no medical skills at all.

"Grass!"

Ye Nitang swore at him because of his delay in taking action. Her usual hip-hop expression was gone from her face. She raised her eyes and gave him a stern look before pulling out the wooden stake.

Miraculously, there was no trace of blood from the child's wound.

Jingbai was shocked beyond measure. What had she done? Why didn't the wound bleed?

However, Ye Nitang became nervous.

The coagulant she injected into the child was developed using wood-type superpower crystal cores and ice-type superpower crystal core powder.

It can coagulate a person's blood and stop it from flowing for half an hour, but the person will not die.

But she must complete the suturing of the injured person's heart within this half hour, otherwise the coagulant will lose its efficacy and the flowing blood will surge out uncontrollably, leaving the injured person with no choice but to die.

So time is very tight.

Now let Jingbai delay for a few seconds. Her hand grabbed the wooden stake and had to be disinfected again. A full minute was gone.

Not caring about being angry, she quickly disinfected her hands, took out some disinfectant, rinsed the wound, and sutured it.

The sun in mid-May was hot and bright, and the room was even more oppressively hot.

Jingbai looked at her and the child intently, not daring to make a sound.

At the same time, he felt annoyed in his heart. He should have thought that if she dared to save this child, she would be sure of it.

As time passes, the coagulant slowly loses its effectiveness, and blood can be seen oozing from the wound.

In the last days, Ye Nitang would do this kind of suturing of heart injuries on average three times a day, so practice makes perfect.

Using this coagulant, combined with her superb medical skills, it was easily completed in half an hour.

However, Ye Nitang's hands were too fat now, so he was delayed for a while.

During the entire operation, she was highly concentrated and did not dare to slack off for a second.

Finally, at the moment when the coagulant failed, the operation was completed.

The moment your child's blood flow returns, bandage the wound.

Then the anti-inflammatory and analgesic solution is injected intravenously, and the child wakes up on his own after the anesthesia wears off.

After Ye Nitang packed up his tools, he took out the bamboo tube from his waist, drank a gulp of spiritual spring water to replenish his strength, and said to Jingbai, "Go and open the door!"

"Huh? Oh!" Jingbai took his attention away from her medicine box and opened the door.

Ye Nitang looked at Luo Congshan and the doctor from the Ma family, "You two, go in and diagnose his pulse!"

"Oh, okay," Luo Congshan quickly entered the bedroom, felt the child's pulse, and felt the vigorous beating. Tears of excitement flowed from his withered eyes, "Haha, he's alive, he's alive."

The doctor sitting in the hall was also shocked, "He, he came back to life!"

"Impossible!" After hearing what the two said, Ma Zheng rushed to the child's bed, felt for his pulse, and said in a daze, "He is obviously dead, how come he is alive again?"

Jiang Yan entered the room and used his inner strength to feel the child's life breath. Apart from being weak, he was actually out of danger.

"Mr. Ma, what do you mean by this? Do you still want him to die?" Ye Nitang leaned on the door frame and looked at Ma Zheng jokingly, "Please pay for the medicine!"

"Idiot, I just told you a joke, but you still took it seriously!" Ma Zheng naturally wouldn't give it.

Ten thousand taels of silver notes was his family's annual income.

The child has no connection with him, why should he be released?

"Hey, are you trying to cheat?" Ye Nitang smiled and looked at Jiang Yan, "Mayor Jiang, you have to make the decision for me!"

Although Jiang Yan was the mayor, he couldn't hold Ma Zheng responsible for his lies. "I paid for the medicine..."

"Sister Ye!"

A cute and naive cry interrupted the two of them.

Shen Tanya wore a blue smoke gauze skirt and ran into the courtyard.

Her maid, Xueyuan Shuangque, followed closely behind, but looked at Ye Nitang with a confused look.

When she said "big name", they thought she was bragging.

Now that they have lived in the town for a few days, they have really felt her "famous name" like thunder.