Chapter 482 Do you really want to be a bad person for the rest of your life?

Jiang Wan's tone was very serious. Xiao Xu's heart trembled slightly and he hesitated for a moment.

Cheng Jin was a little anxious, "Why are you still hesitating? Do you really want to be disabled for the rest of your life?"

"My junior uncle will definitely be able to cure you."

Fuling also vowed. Not far away, Sheng Yi was sitting in a wheelchair with a faint light in his eyes.

"Song Jiuli, do you think Jiang Wan can cure him?"

He knew how capable Jiang Wan was, but he still doubted what she said.

After all, it was no small matter, just like she couldn't regrow his calves.

"I believe in Sister Wanwan."

Song Jiuli swore solemnly. She looked at Sheng Yi's empty calves and felt a stab in her heart.

Fearing that she might hurt him, she finally chose to keep silent and just said:

"Just wait and see if you don't believe me."

"Then how about we make a bet?"

Sheng Yi was rarely interested, and Song Jiuli did not spoil his fun, "Okay, I bet on Sister Wanwan to win."

"OK."

Sheng Yi said in a low voice, "If you win, I can agree to one condition of yours, and vice versa."

"That's what you said!"

Song Jiuli smiled with her eyes curved, and looked at Jiang Wan with anticipation.

At this moment, Xiao Xu seemed to have figured it out. He glanced at Song Jiuyuan beside Jiang Wan and suddenly said firmly:

"Miss Jiang, I believe in you. Please help me."

"Very good, Qiu Niang, please prepare a tent for me where no one will disturb me. It must be clean."

It has to be said that Jiang Wan herself was also eager to try, after all, she had been traveling through time for so long.

Apart from delivering a baby, she felt like she hadn't performed surgery in a very long time.

Her hands were ready to move, and so was the warlike gene in her body.

"Okay."

Qiu Niang and Qiu Yan looked at each other, and they quickly began to prepare for Jiang Wan.

Doctor Su asked quietly, "Miss Jiang, how sure are you?"

He frowned, still the good military doctor who cared about the soldiers.

"Eighty percent."

Jiang Wan never does anything without certainty, so she comforted the nervous Xiao Xu.

"Don't be nervous. I've prepared some numbing powder. Just treat it as a nap."

"Is it that simple?"

Xiao Xu widened his eyes in surprise, realized that he almost said the wrong thing, and quickly shut up.

There were many soldiers present, and they all looked at Jiang Wan with curiosity, with different thoughts in their minds.

"Is Miss Jiang really that powerful?"

"She bandaged my wound before. Her medical skills are really good."

"That was just bandaging the wound. Now this is a serious matter. How can Your Majesty allow her to do whatever she wants?"

"This is about a life, I'm a little scared."

“…”

Naturally, some people believed it and some did not. There were many people talking, and Jiang Wan turned a blind eye to all the discussions.

However, Song Jiuyuan glanced at those who were speaking coldly and spoke seriously.

“I hope you will remember that Wanwan is an excellent doctor, not just my future princess consort, so go and have a good rest.

Don't let me hear your gossip again, or I'll punish you by military law."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

“…”

Everyone immediately shut up, as quiet as a cicada. No one dared to say anything at this moment.

Song Jiuli muttered, "They all look down on my sister Wanwan.

Just wait, Sister Wanwan will definitely slap you in the face when the time comes, so don’t be too shocked.”

"Are you so sure?"

Sheng Yi raised his eyebrows with interest, his peach blossom eyes full of smiles.

Song Jiuli's pretty face turned red due to his affectionate eyes, and she lowered her eyes in a hurry.

"Because I've seen how powerful Sister Wanwan is. Those who don't trust her often regret it in the end."

"Then... let's wait and see."

Sheng Yi curled the corners of his mouth and looked at Song Jiuli with burning eyes.

However, Song Jiuli was in a daze at the moment and did not notice anything wrong.

Soon, Qiu Niang and Qiu Yan cleaned up a very clean tent.

Song Jiuyuan ordered people to carry Xiao Xu in. Although these young soldiers were a little afraid of Song Jiuyuan, they still looked over there with curious looks on their faces.

Not to mention them, even the military doctors were a little curious, but they just didn't dare to ask.

Jiang Wan gave Song Jiuyuan a reassuring look and said, "Go ahead and do your work. I'll take care of this."

"Okay, if you have anything, let Song Yi come to me."

Song Jiuyuan left somewhat reluctantly, because he knew that if he didn't leave, some people would keep a close eye on Wanwan even more.

After Song Jiuyuan left, Jiang Wan leisurely walked into the tent.

Qiu Niang and Qiu Yan had already prepared a medical kit and even brought the medicinal herbs that Jiang Wan had prepared earlier.

"Go out and guard outside. Don't let anyone come in and disturb me."

Jiang Wan waved her hand, and at this moment, Fuling lifted the curtain and walked in.

"Uncle Junior, let me help you."

"Alright."

Jiang Wan had no plans to use the space for anything, so she generously gave Fuling the opportunity to learn.

She first laid out the tools and herbs she would need, then said to Fuling:

"Listen to my instructions later and don't touch this night pearl."

Fuling looked at Jiang Wan with a confused look on her face as she tied a night-shining pearl on her head.

Xiao Xu was trembling a little. Facing Jiang Wan's serious expression, he pursed his lips nervously.

"Miss Jiang, can I still regret it?"

"cannot."

Jiang Wan gave a smile that was inexplicably creepy, and she handed Xiao Xu a bowl of medicine.

"Drink it."

"What's this?"

Xiao Xu's hands were shaking slightly as he held the bowl. If it weren't for his disabled legs, he would have slipped away.

"Ma Fei San."

Jiang Wan gave Fuling a look and said, "Fuling, help him."

"OK."

Fuling understood, and with a decisive look on her cold face, she pinched Xiao Xu's chin and poured Ma Fei San into his mouth.

Then Xiao Xu, with a look of struggle on his face, soon fell on the hospital bed and lost consciousness.

"Junior Master."

Fuling put the bowl aside and looked at Jiang Wan eagerly.

"Let's get started."

Jiang Wan put on white gloves and instructed Fuling to continue with her actions in an orderly manner.

It’s just taking something from the calf, a very simple thing.

There was a bustling bustle inside, while Qi Chu and Song Jiuchi were running over outside with pale faces.

"What's going on? Why are there so many people?"

Upon hearing this, Song Jiuli briefly recounted what had happened, and two more people became worried.

As time passed, the people waiting gradually became anxious.

Especially the military doctors, they were a little absent-minded at the moment.

"Why hasn't he come out yet? Is Miss Jiang exaggerating?"

"Don't worry, wait and see."

Doctor Su had an inexplicable trust in Jiang Wan. He always felt that Jiang Wan could create miracles.

Hearing this, Song Jiuli echoed: “Why rush? Since we have to open the wound, we have to sew it up like sewing clothes.

This is a delicate job, so Sister Wanwan must be very careful and not miss any steps."