That night, Jiang Ying coaxed her son for a long time before she eliminated the gap between mother and son.

Before going to bed, Xiaoyan muttered: [Will mommy come back tomorrow? I hope mommy won’t make the same mistake a second time, otherwise, I will… well… I will, I will eat too much milk at every meal and make her poor! ]

Jiang Ying listened to every word and touched his chest silently.

Hey guys, it seems to have gotten a lot smaller?

I heard that eight months is the best age to wean a boy. My son is over one month old now, so there are still five months left, right?

Since he refused to drink his wet nurse's milk, Jiang Ying pumped milk for him when he entered the palace.

How about being the first person to experience the tragedy of traveling through time?

…

The next day, I didn't dare leave the monkey alone at home again.

In addition to Si 냫, Jiang Ying also brought Yin Rui, who is very good at taking care of children.

The old lady was worried and asked if he wanted to accompany her. Jiang Shang finally mustered up the courage to stand up and said, "Mother, your son will accompany Yingying."

"Aren't you leaving today?" the old lady was surprised.

Jiang Shang said, "Just go to Beijing when it's dark."

He still wanted the dark horse, and if he didn't go with it, he would definitely have no chance.

The old lady didn't know about this, but she was relieved because Jiang Shang was worried about Jiang Ying. "Okay, okay, then you go. Check the bag you are going to take to the border to see if there is anything you missed."

Even though he is old, he is still careless!

In the past, Luo had helped, but now that the two of them are having a conflict over Sister Lin’s affairs, I’m afraid they don’t take it that seriously anymore.

As soon as Yanzhuo arrived, the carriage set off on time.

The sky was a little gloomy. The first rays of sunlight in the morning came slowly but were exceptionally brilliant and golden, casting a light on the slowly moving carriage, like a guard of honor of a god.

After a while, we arrived at the Su Mansion.

The first one wanted to come along, but the patient was Madam Su, the original wife of Uncle Su, and she would feel awkward if there were too many people around, so she stayed at home obediently.

The Su family had been waiting outside the door since early morning. When they saw Jiang Ying and his carriage, they were especially polite, "Miss Jiang, why are you here so early? Have you had breakfast?"

"Hello, Grandma Yu. I've eaten." Jiang Ying greeted with a smile. From a distance, he immediately saw Su Yilan jogging towards the door.

She bowed to both men and said softly, "I just went to the operating room, so I'm a little late."

"How is it?" Jiang Ying walked up to Su Yilan and asked.

Su Yiluan nodded, "Well, Guard Qi was sent by Ji Buliang, and everything has been prepared according to your requirements."

Jiang Ying has everything else, his only concern is that the hardware can't keep up.

Hearing Su Yiluan say that everything was ready, she immediately felt relieved and looked up at Su Yiluan, "So, is Madam Su okay? You must be very nervous, right?"

Modern people are exposed to all kinds of surgeries and are afraid of them themselves, let alone the ancients.

Sure enough, Su Yiluan smiled bitterly, "Fortunately, although mother was quite panicked, she still followed my sister's instructions and did not eat anything. Her confidants have tried their best to comfort her. It is better to suffer a short pain than a long one. As long as she suffers this time, good days are still to come."

Especially when she thought of what Jiang Ying said, that she could still get pregnant, Madam Su felt that she had endless courage.

Later, when they passed the Moon Gate at the junction of the inner and outer courtyards, Uncle Su came with a man, and Yan Zhuo and Jiang Shang greeted each other.

Jiang Shang was surprised, "Zongren Ling, why are you here too?"

It was the old man Yan Yi who appeared at Jiang Ying's ancestral feast last time.

He was the oldest among the group, with a relatively long beard, and his habit was to constantly comb his beard.

Uncle Su also grew a beard, but it was very short, like a tea stalk.

Hearing this, Yan Yi stroked his beard subconsciously, "Duke Jiang, what you asked is very laziness. Normally, you would be sleeping at home so early in the morning. Now you are dressed neatly in the Prince's Mansion. Why do you think you are here?"

Jiang Shang reacted suddenly, "Ah? Didn't the emperor ask you to come?"

The meaning of the words is noncommittal.

It was Yan Zhuo who stepped forward to confirm, "Yes, it was the emperor's intention. Last time, the clan leader reported to the emperor that Yingying cured Brother Yuanyi and Brother Yuanchen. The emperor has always been curious about Yingying's medical skills, but it's a pity that he can't enter the palace, so this time, he couldn't help but let the clan leader come to see it again. The emperor wants to know the result first."

The Emperor has warned that the Royal Concubine's unstable fetus must not be made known to outsiders.

Especially those talkative censors, if they knew about it, they might let him have equal treatment and favor other concubines in the harem more.

Jiang Shang suddenly understood and nodded repeatedly, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."

In fact, he was even more shocked in his heart. Is his Yingying's medical skills really that amazing?

Not only was a noble lady like Madam Su willing to ask her to treat her illness, but even the royal clan leader came in person to see her, and even the emperor was paying attention to her. No wonder Uncle Su looked unhappy along the way and seemed reluctant, but he didn't dare to say a word.

He took pleasure in the misfortune and pressed Su Guojiu's arm, "Uncle, don't worry, your wife will be fine with Lord Su's daughter here."

Uncle Su: "..."

놖Thank you so much...뀪and your daughter!

A good person is being pressed on the bed like a pig and having his stomach stabbed. Can you tell me that he will be fine?

놖I really can't believe it!

But there was Yan Zhuo in front and the emperor behind, and he even sent a clan official to supervise the situation. There was nothing he could do even if he was unwilling!

The key point is that Hao, who is not afraid of death, agreed.

When Su Guojiu thought of this, he smiled a face that was uglier than crying, and said dryly, "Okay, thank you for your comfort, Lord Jiang."

Jiang Shang felt like he was gritting his teeth...

One after another, everyone talked about their own things.

This was Jiang Ying's first major surgery after traveling through time. Even with the help of the Divine Doctor Space, he was still quite nervous.

I recalled the specific steps of opening the abdomen in my mind.

At this moment, Xiao Yan, who had woken up too early and was dozing off, yawned and said lazily:

[What? The clan leader is here? Or was he sent by the emperor?]

[Then mother must perform well this time! ]

[Because, the clan leader actually has this need. His wife's younger sister, the clan leader's wife's favorite little sister, who is almost spoiled like a daughter, came to Beijing from Yangzhou to visit her elder sister not long ago. As a result, she ate a kind of mountain fruit because she was greedy, and she has been in a coma since then. It has been several months, and she has not woken up. The clan leader's wife is very worried. ]

Jiang Ying was so focused on recalling the surgical procedure that he didn't pay attention to the first few sentences.

When he read the last few sentences, especially the one about the fruit that makes people sleepy, he was immediately attracted and couldn't help but look back at Yan Yi.

However, the latter hid it very well and looked calm, as if he was just following the emperor's instructions.

In this way, Jiang Ying would not say too much.

After Madam Hao was dressed up by the servants and sent to the operating room, Jiang Ying stood at the door and thanked everyone, "Everyone, except you, only two people can stay. Considering that Madam Su is a woman, let's have Grandma Yu and Sister Xin'er beside her. The rest of you wait outside the door, and please don't make any noise."

Su Yilan's face turned pale, "Sister Ying, even if you are young, can't you go in and see mother?"

Of course she wanted to go in, she would feel uneasy if she didn't see it with her own eyes.

But Jiang Ying shook her head and said, "Sister Su has never seen a bloody scene, so don't go in. If you get too concerned, it will cause confusion and affect you."

When Uncle Su heard this, his face darkened, "You have seen killings before, let you in!"

Jiang Ying rolled his eyes at him and said, "My uncle, are you drunk? How can saving people and killing people be the same?"

It's really for killing pigs.

Men are like this, they have no conscience. This is his wife of nearly two years!

Thinking of this, Jiang Ying's eyes subconsciously shot towards Yan Zhuo, with a cold and sharp look.

Yan Zhuo was holding the child to show off to Yan Yi and Su Guojiu. Noticing this ominous look, he turned his head and looked into Jiang Ying's eyes very accurately. He smiled slightly, and fine lines appeared in his eyes. "Go ahead. Don't worry about the child or the door. You are here. You will take care of the child. I will watch over the door for you."

Jiang Ying had to admit that he didn't seem that unreliable.

"It will be as soon as possible." After saying this, without any further delay, Jiang Ying turned around and entered the operating room.

At this time, the monkey also knew the importance of the matter and did not cry or make a fuss.

She just lay obediently on Yan Zhuo's shoulder, staring at the closed door with her eyes like black grapes, "Mom, come on, you are the best!"

Jiang Ying, who was in the room, heard the encouragement, took a deep breath, and walked towards Mrs. Su with the anesthetic.

"Madam, we are about to begin. Don't be afraid. This is Ma Fei San. Just one shot and you will fall asleep until the operation is over." Before this, she had asked two assistants to strip Madam Su's lower body.

Also prepared skin.

Mrs. Su felt as if there was a draft from down there and she was shivering all over.

His lips and teeth were so tight that they were fighting. "Miss Jiang, 놖... can it really be cured?"

"Yes, if I deceived Madam, I will be struck by lightning." While swearing to divert Madam Su's attention, the reflective needle tip in his hand slowly pierced into Madam Su's arm.