He didn't dare to mention the surgery at this time because Doctor Huo had a strange temper and he was afraid of angering him. If he said he was in a bad mood and postponed it for a few days, that would be terrible.

hall.

A long table was filled with all kinds of delicious dishes, and a dozen palace maids and servants wearing uniform clothes stood in an orderly manner on both sides.

The butler bent over, stood in front of His Royal Highness, and said...

"Your Highness, the 99 dishes have been served. They are all expensive dishes with precious ingredients. You can eat now."

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince nodded, turned his head and smiled at Doctor Huo...

"Divine Doctor, you are new here. This is the highest hospitality etiquette of our Prince's Mansion. 99 dishes. This is also the treatment the Divine Calculator received when he first came to our Prince's Mansion."

Huo Bei, who was pretending to be a fortune teller, nodded and said to Huo Xi, who was pretending to be a doctor...

"Well, yes, Third Brother, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince really treats everyone equally. However, let's not forget that these dishes are only available in foreign countries. They are somewhat different from what we ate before, both in terms of cooking and taste."

"Third brother, why don't you give it a try?"

After saying that, he picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and put it in Huo Xi's bowl, asking him to taste it.

Huo Xi nodded, took a bite with chopsticks, and the taste was indeed a little different from the dishes he had eaten before. This trip to the neighboring country was a great experience. He said...

"Your Highness is thoughtful. The food is indeed delicious."

Fan Wenzhi was praised by the miracle doctor and the fortune teller, and he was in a very happy mood. He seemed to be full of energy and introduced each dish to them one by one.

The butler was also talking non-stop nearby.

Just like that, the meal was finished unknowingly in a very pleasant atmosphere.

It was not until this time that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the chief steward discovered that almost all 99 dishes had been eaten by the miracle doctor and the fortune teller.

They had thought that the fortune teller had a big appetite, so they specially prepared more food. However, they didn't expect that the miracle doctor had the same big appetite as the fortune teller. No wonder they got along so well and called each other brothers.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince looked at the leftovers in front of him, waved his hand, and told the steward to send someone to take them away.

"Yes." The steward agreed and asked the palace maids and servants to take away all the leftovers, and then sent someone to bring hot tea and fruit.

At this time, everyone was in a relaxed mood, chatting about family matters. His Royal Highness saw the opportunity and asked...

"Godly Doctor, when will my surgery begin?"

The doctor told him that the operation had to be performed as soon as possible because the penis would be useless if left untreated for too long.

Huo Xi had eaten a lot of new dishes today and was very happy. He blurted out, "Your Highness, don't worry. I will perform surgery on you in a while. After the surgery, as long as you survive the three-day dangerous period, you will be able to regain your virility and sleep with as many women as you want. Having children will not be a problem."

After hearing this, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was overjoyed and immediately ordered the butler to arrange a place for the operation.

"Yes, I will prepare it right away." The butler agreed and left in a hurry.

Huo Bei was standing nearby, feeling extremely panicked. His third brother had never undergone surgery. If the surgery failed and Fan Wenzhi drove them out of the Prince's Mansion, wouldn't they be left on the streets?

So, he leaned close to Huo Xi's ear and whispered...

"Third brother, do you really want to perform surgery on His Royal Highness the Crown Prince today? Can't we postpone it for a few more days?"

It’s so comfortable every day in the Prince’s Mansion. There are servants to serve me, and I don’t have to worry about food, drink, and toilet. How wonderful it is.

He didn't want to end up on the streets so soon.

Huo Xi whispered, "It's okay, Third Brother has agreed, let's do it today."

"Don't be afraid, fourth brother. If the operation fails, I will take you to find my eldest brother and second brother. I haven't seen them for a long time and I miss them a lot."

Huo Bei: "...Okay."

Afterwards, the butler took them to a clean room, and Huo Xi began to perform surgery on His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. During the operation, no one was allowed to enter, and only the fortune teller was allowed to assist.

The doctor who was in charge of the prince's vital organs heard that the prince was going to have an operation and rushed over. However, he was blocked outside the room by the butler and his men. The doctor was almost dying of anxiety and said...

"Hey, butler, can you go in and talk to the doctor? I won't say anything, I'll just watch quietly from the side, okay?"

This is a good opportunity to improve his medical skills, and he doesn't want to miss it.

The butler shook his head and said...

"No, the doctor has warned us not to let anyone in. Otherwise, if he disturbs the operation, no one will be able to take responsibility if something happens to the prince."

The doctor was choked when he heard this: “…….”

He also knew very well in his heart that this operation was extremely important to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and would affect the rest of his life.

The butler looked at him sharply and asked...

"Doctor, you keep asking to enter the prince's operating room. What's your conspiracy?"

The doctor was terrified when he heard this. What conspiracy did he have? He just wanted to improve his medical skills, so he quickly said...

"Master General, you have seen clearly that I have been keeping the Crown Prince's life force in my care all this time. If I really had bad intentions, the Crown Prince's life force would have been destroyed long ago."

It would have been fine if he hadn't mentioned it, but once he did, the butler remembered it and started to roar loudly...

"Someone, tie up the doctor for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, two soldiers as ferocious as wolves and tigers rushed over and tied the doctor up with ropes.

The doctor was confused and kept shouting, "Master General Manager, I didn't do anything to harm His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, why did you tie me up?"

The chief steward said grimly, "Doctor, I don't know whether you have hurt His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. I will know after His Royal Highness the Crown Prince finishes the operation."

The doctor was so angry that his whole body was shaking. He asked tremblingly: "What...what do you mean?"

Butler: "Literally."

There is no way. The doctor has too many suspicious points and always asks to enter His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's operating room. In order to prevent the bad guy from being released, we can only control the doctor first and wait until His Royal Highness the Crown Prince finishes the operation before doing anything else.

If he was wrong.

He was willing to apologize to the doctor in person.

On the contrary, he would have made great contributions.

Not only did the doctor not get to observe the surgical process and improve his medical skills, he was also tied up like a female prostitute. He felt angry, anxious and helpless.

"Okay, I'll wait here until the steward apologizes to me." After saying that, he simply sat down on the ground.

At this moment, the door opened a crack, and a little head with white hair and beard poked out and shouted...

"What are you arguing about outside the operating room? Don't you know that the Crown Prince is in surgery? Do you want to kill him?"

Shit, with such a serious crime, I guess his entire clan will be exterminated.

Everyone was so frightened that they fell to their knees and kowtowed.

The butler glared at the doctor fiercely, pointed at him and said, "Master, this is what happened. It's all the doctor's fault. He kept clamoring to go in and watch the operation, and I started a quarrel in order to stop him."

The fortune teller said angrily...

"The operating room is a restricted area, no one is allowed in. Stop arguing. If anything happens to the prince, none of you will be able to escape."

After saying that, he slammed the door shut.

Everyone looked at each other, panicked for a moment, and silently prayed in their hearts that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's operation would be successful.

If the operation fails, they will all be buried with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Suddenly, there was silence at the door of the room and no one dared to speak.

An hour passed.

There was silence in the operating room.

Two hours passed.

There was still no movement inside.

The steward was extremely anxious, but he did not dare to disturb him, fearing that it would ruin the rest of the Crown Prince's life.

Just like this, they stood outside the operating room, no one dared to breathe, and waited for five or six hours before the door opened. Doctor Huo walked out exhausted, with the fortune teller following closely behind him.

The butler hurried over and asked impatiently...

"Doctor Huo, how is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? Was the operation successful?"

Doctor Huo wiped the sweat off his forehead with a handkerchief and said...

"The operation was successful, but to confirm that it was completely successful, we have to wait three days. If the wound of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not infected, then it is a complete success."

"We have to wait another three days?" The steward's heart was hanging in the air again.

Doctor Huo nodded and said with a serious expression, "Yes, these three days are very important. If His Royal Highness can make it through, there will be a bright future ahead. If he can't make it through and gets infected, then you can't blame anyone else. Everything is God's will."

The butler: "Divine doctor, what do you mean by 'can't make it'?"

Doctor Huo: "To put it bluntly, the literal meaning is that he can only be a eunuch in the future."

The steward's body went limp and he almost collapsed to the ground.

Doctor Huo: "Don't be so nervous. Just take good care of the Crown Prince these few days and don't let him have a fever or get infected."

The butler was panicking and muttered to himself, "I don't know how to guard a patient."

If anything happens to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, he will definitely be responsible.

Doctor Huo glared and said impatiently: "Master Chief Steward, are you stupid? If you don't know how to guard, don't you know to ask the doctor to come back and guard?"

What a word that awakens the dreamer.

The butler turned his head and looked at the doctor sitting on the ground with his hands tied behind his back, his eyes sparkling.

"You...you...why are you looking at me? Heaven and earth can testify that I did not harm His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." The doctor felt frightened by the steward's gaze.

The butler immediately ran over and helped him untie the ropes, and said in a very polite tone...

"Doctor, it was a misunderstanding, it was all a misunderstanding. His Royal Highness's surgery was successful, which means you are fine. I misunderstood you just now. I am so sorry."

The doctor was tied up with ropes for five or six hours. He was in the same position for a long time, so his blood circulation was blocked and his hands and feet were stiff. He was very angry and said angrily, "Master General Manager, I have already said that I am loyal to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and will never do anything to hurt him. Not only did you not believe me, but you also tied me up."

"If Doctor Huo's surgery fails, won't I be unable to clear myself even if I jump into the Yellow River?"

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