But, this person is the God of War, the Ninth Prince. Without him, Da'an will be in danger.
"Sanqi, I find that you are not suitable to be a doctor." Fengjiu had a headache.
"How is that possible?" Yesterday she was still praising herself for her talent, but today her expression changed? Doctor Feng was actually very difficult to serve, and the Ninth Prince also had a hard time.
"I think you're more suited to writing storybooks or storytelling. Do you want to change your career?"
Li Sanqi then realized that Fengjiu was teasing him, and he said in a low voice, "I won't change. The war is about to start, and I will join the army as a surgeon, specializing in surgery.
Young lady, my mother would like you to take care of her when the time comes. I also hope you can provide the medicines for the surgery. I think the court will buy them."
He learned a lot from Fengjiu, and was able to perform daily minor surgeries with ease. He even performed a caesarean section himself, which was very successful.
Li Sanqi felt that he had learned a lot.
Fengjiu didn't expect Li Sanqi to have such ambitions. "The battlefield is indeed a good training ground. If you want to go, go ahead. I will give you a book on surgery.
You didn't have much exposure to it before, but you should be able to understand it now." Because the book is full of technical terms.
"Thank you, Master." Li Sanqi suddenly knelt down. Giving a book as a gift is to pass on the legacy, so kneeling down is necessary.
"Alright, alright, get started. You have to watch carefully. The operation cannot be sloppy. The slightest mistake can cost lives."
Fengjiu anesthetized Zhao Huaizhi, picked up the hammer and hit his leg. Unexpectedly, there was no blood splattering.
I inserted gold needles into various acupuncture points on my legs, and the wounds only turned red and purple, without even swelling.
This is the power of Fengjiu's medical skills. Zhao Huaizhi felt extremely proud after seeing it.
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