Medical Doctor Travels Through Time to Train the Prince to Become a Wife-Controlled

After practicing sword skills in the morning, Meng Zhenzhen went to accompany his mother for lunch, and then went out to find his senior brother.

As soon as she arrived at the door of the inn, she saw her senior brother waving at her from upstairs.

The two of them walked towards the yard in the suburbs together, and bought some medicinal herbs they needed on the way. After all, it was impossible for her to take out so many things out of thin air in a short time.

Jasmine went downstairs and knocked on the door, and saw Butler Zhou coming to open the door himself. When he saw Jasmine, he knew that the young lady was coming.

She asked as usual. After all, these people had just moved in a few days ago. "Butler Zhou, is everything okay here?"

Butler Zhou replied with a smile, "Everything is fine, but it's not very convenient for the injured ones. Fortunately, they are men and can be taken care of at any time."

It was because of this situation that she decided to perform surgery on them as soon as possible and looked at Butler Zhou and gave him instructions.

"Hurry up and clean up a room. I'll need it later. Jasmine knows how to arrange it. Just listen to her."

She waved her hand and asked Jasmine to go and make the arrangements with Butler Zhou. After all, she had to perform three operations today, and each one required delicate manipulation.

After all, human tendons and veins are too interconnected. If they are not repaired properly, the person will be permanently disabled. Although they can still live, their quality of life will be greatly reduced.

She had not forgotten to introduce this place to her senior brother, and took him around, "Senior brother, this is my temporary gathering place. I just bought them yesterday. I need you to help me train a group of people with strong martial arts skills, regardless of age, and the ability to search for intelligence."

Wen Yuan frowned and looked at his junior sister. What was this girl trying to do? Why would a girl set up an intelligence station? Was she trying to seize power and usurp the throne?

She looked at her senior brother's eyes, almost putting her calculations on the table, "Senior brother, don't think too much. I just want to give myself more cards. After all, the prince's enemies are eyeing him covetously. I must have my own people around me, otherwise I will be very passive."

"If it's difficult for you, I can find someone else."

Wen Yuan immediately rejected this idea, "Don't, Master asked me to come here to help you. I guess he has been plotting against me for a long time. I am now doubting whether he asked me to travel eight years ago for your sake."

She did not refute it because she was also skeptical about this matter. After all, the master was really mysterious. Even Master Zhengyi passed away after she became his disciple.

Wen Yuan patted his chest, with an expression that said, "Teach me. As long as the money is in place, I can build you an awesome intelligence center. Just give it a name!"

She thought about it over and over again but couldn't remember what the name was. After all, she was not a real ancient person and she didn't like watching TV dramas before, so naturally she didn't understand.

Wen Yuan looked at her embarrassment and decided, "Just call it the Hall of the King of Hell. It sounds loud and powerful. What do you think?"

Although it sounds unpleasant, it is better than her not being able to remember it, so she just accepted it.

A Yama Palace that frightened people from four countries was established in this way. At that time, she didn't know what kind of help this organization would bring to her.

Afterwards, Wen Yuan told her where he put the money and went to a room to rest. No one knew what he was doing after that, not even Meng Zhenzhen could often find him.

An hour later, she looked at the room and felt satisfied with it, so she carried the three people inside.

"You three are going to have surgery together today. Let me make it clear that your situations are different and your recovery times are different, so you need to keep a calm mind."

She was fiddling with a scalpel in her hand. The gleam of the knife made the three of them nervous. Would the knife be used directly to cut themselves?

She saw their looks but didn't care. After all, everyone would be scared the first time. "I'm going to give you anesthesia in a while, so you need to fall asleep. Don't worry, you will wake up when the anesthesia wears off, and then you will start to feel pain."

The situations of the three people were different, and the amount of anesthesia they used was also different, so the three of them were pulled into the space together, and the tendons and veins of the two with broken limbs were reconnected first.

The damaged skin and flesh must first be cut open, an atrophied tendon must be found, and then reconnected before it can return to normal. After completing two operations, she was already covered in sweat.

The last one is Xiao Heng. Not only his leg is injured, but his face is also damaged. This requires the repair cream she made. Once it is sold, it will be worth thousands of taels. The effect is amazing.

Xiao Heng's leg injury was a comminuted fracture. No wonder he couldn't stand up. The pain every night must be enough for him to bear.

Xiao Heng's operation lasted for an hour and a half, and she felt completely exhausted.

Assuming that the anesthesia was about to lose its effect, they were quickly moved out of the space.

She sat on the floor and weakly shouted out the door, "Jasmine, help me out quickly."

Jasmine opened the door and saw the young lady slumped on the ground, her face pale. It was obvious that she had put a lot of thought into it. "Young lady, you too, had to treat three people at once. Look at your face now, it's pale at all."

She waved her hand to stop Jasmine's nagging attack, "Okay, I brought them back, so I have to cure them. Otherwise, it would be irresponsible. Let me take a hot bath quickly. I'm almost stinking."

Jasmine helped the person sit down at the table, prepared hot water and clothes, and massaged the lady for a while before letting her get up.

She lay in the bathtub, enjoying a comfortable massage. "As expected, Jasmine's skills are still good. I can't bear to see you get married. What should I do if I leave you?"

When she heard about getting married, Jasmine's face changed, and she cried, "Miss, I won't nag you anymore. Please don't let me get married. I said I would serve you all my life."

"What nonsense are you talking about? What kind of girl doesn't want to get married? When you reach the age, I will marry you off."

Jasmine suddenly knelt on the ground, her face full of grievance, "Miss, we agreed that I will never marry and will always be with you."

She suddenly remembered that they had talked about this when they were young. She didn't expect that Jasmine still remembered it. "Okay, I won't let you get married. I will let my son take care of you in your old age. You have to serve him well."

Jasmine didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and her nose was full of snot bubbles. She felt that the young lady was not serious at all, and she didn't know how to respond.

After washing up, she saw that the three people had woken up.

They couldn't move yet, so they could only lie on the three beds. "I've already given all your medicines to the housekeeper. They'll bring them to you when they're ready."

He took out a tube of medicine from the medicine box and handed it to Xiao Heng. "This is something I developed myself. It's for scar removal. Remember to use it. It will hurt a little at first, but don't scratch it. It will heal slowly after the scab forms."

The three of them lay on the bed, almost bursting into tears.

She really couldn't bear to watch this scene, "You three, get well soon, I'm waiting for you to work for me!"

After saying that, he left the room, and told the housekeeper to keep an eye on them and to come to the Prime Minister's Mansion to look for them if there was any problem.