217 Heartbeat, just a moment

pain!

A pain that could make one faint.

His teeth were chattering and Xiling Tianlei bit his lips tightly to prevent himself from screaming.

Did he really suspect that Feng Qingchen was a woman? This woman actually reached her hand into the wound and pulled out the retracted tendons.

The woman directly placed his feet on the low table, almost leaning her entire face on his feet, and pierced his feet with needles one by one.

Xiling Tianlei's whole body was shaking in pain, and his lips were bleeding from biting. However, Feng Qingchen seemed to be unaware of it. Her eyes were only fixed on Xiling Tianlei's injury, as if the injury was the only thing in her eyes at this moment.

Xiling Tianlei was certain that Feng Qingchen did it on purpose!

"Hypocritical woman!" Xiling Tianlei cursed in his heart, and secretly decided that he would bring Feng Qingchen to Xiling no matter what this time.

When she arrived in Xiling, there was no one to support her, so he could do whatever he wanted to Feng Qingchen.

He would never let this woman have an easy life, and would demand back the pain she had suffered today a hundredfold. Little did he know that he had truly wronged Feng Qingchen this time.

Delicate work like suturing thin tendons and small blood vessels must be done under a microscope, but in this situation, Feng Qingchen has no way of taking out a microscope. All she can rely on are her own eyes and hands, so she must not be distracted and must not make any mistakes.

Besides, she had already warned Xiling Tianlei that it would be very painful, and it was not convenient for her to give him anesthesia. It was he who refused to drink the Ma Fei San, so the pain was his own fault.

Xiling Tianlei's forehead was sweating from the pain. Feng Qingchen was also sweating profusely, his hands were covered in blood, and his waist was sore from being bent, but he didn't dare to move.

There were more than a dozen people standing in the room, but no one dared to speak. Even their breathing was cautious, for fear of disturbing Feng Qingchen.

Feeling the beads of sweat on his forehead about to fall, Feng Qingchen shouted directly: "Wipe the sweat!"

No one in the audience responded. Dong Lingjiu heard it, clenched the handkerchief in his hand, and did not move.

Feng Qingchen was angry: "Are you stupid? Didn't you hear me say wipe your sweat?"

She couldn't stop working and dared not move her eyes. Only her mouth could move. He was so absorbed in his work that he had no time to think about what kind of environment she was in.

"Oh, here it comes." Sun Zhengdao came to his senses and hurried forward.

He and other imperial doctors were stunned. They had never imagined that someone could sew up such tiny tendons and blood vessels without even a stitch being visible. What kind of skill was this?

Although, my son had said before that Feng Qingchen's knife-holding skills were amazing, he could peel off the blood vessels as thin as hair on the gallbladder, and he could peel off the thin film as thin as a cicada's wing on the gallbladder intact.

But even though he had heard it, Sun Zhengdao was still shocked for a long time after actually seeing it. At this moment, Sun Zhengdao regretted it so much that he should have worshipped Feng Qingchen as his master. Maybe he could have learned the exquisite suturing and knife-holding techniques.

He regretted it so much. His son had already taken Feng Qingchen as his master. He didn't know if Feng Qingchen would accept him as his master again.

Sun Zhengdao stepped forward with a tangled look on his face, and was about to wipe Feng Qingchen's sweat, but Xiling Tianlei leaned forward and stretched out his hand to take it: "I'll do it!"

Seeing the seriousness and earnestness in Feng Qingchen's eyes, as well as the dense beads of sweat on her forehead, Xiling Tianlei suddenly felt that he seemed to have misunderstood her.

If Yaohua hadn't been causing trouble for her, she wouldn't have deliberately made things difficult for him. This wasn't the first time he had met this woman, and he already knew her personality, which was extremely awkward.

She was so arrogant, and no one knew where she got the confidence to be so arrogant as to ignore his status.

After wiping the sweat off Feng Qingchen's forehead and seeing the seriousness and stubbornness in Feng Qingchen's eyes, Xiling Tianlei felt as if his heart was hit by something, as if he was possessed, and he was reluctant to take his hand back for a long time.

"Take your hands away." Feng Qingchen was angry. How could this person be so blind? Didn't he see that he was blocking her light?

But the owner of that hand seemed to be possessed by a demon and didn't move at all. Feng Qingchen was so anxious that his heart stopped beating. What kind of lunatic is this? He is looking for death.

Feng Qingchen was so anxious that she almost wanted to cry. She couldn't afford to make any mistakes at this moment. How could this lunatic come from? Feng Qingchen was so nervous that she couldn't see with her eyes, but her hands couldn't make any mistakes.

"Asshole, take it away quickly, you are looking for death." Feng Qingchen gritted her teeth and inserted the last needle based on the feeling of her hand. She prayed silently in her heart that there would be no mistakes, otherwise she would definitely kill the person who wiped her sweat.

What's the point of living if he can't even wipe his sweat off.

"Take your hand away quickly." Feng Qingchen's voice was trembling, but Xiling Tianlei still did not take his hand back. Feng Qingchen was so anxious that she could only close her eyes and tie a knot in the thread in her hand based on the feel of the thread.

It was clearly only a moment, but Feng Qingchen felt it was as long as an instant. In the blink of an eye, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her back was all wet.

"Bastard!" Feng Qingchen was really angry this time. She hated people who delayed her treatment the most.

Feng Qingchen picked up the scissors and wanted to cut the excess thread, but because he couldn't see, he almost cut his hand. Feng Qingchen became even angrier at this moment. Without thinking, he held the scissors upwards and cut directly towards the hand on the forehead.

"You want to die? I'll help you!"

With a "click", the sword cut Xiling Tianlei's hand directly, and because she used too much force, she also cut her forehead. However, Feng Qingchen did not feel any pain, but only felt full of anger and an urge to kill someone.

The last time she was this angry was when a doctor, who was competing with her for the position of chief physician, sabotaged an operation she was performing, causing the operation to fail and the patient to die.

Although the operation ended in failure and her medical license was not revoked, at that moment, just like now, she wanted to kill someone. She could not tolerate any man-made accidents in the process of treating patients.

That is indifference and blasphemy to life!

That's murder!

"Feng Qingchen, you're crazy." Xiling Yaohua rushed forward and wanted to slap Feng Qingchen to make her understand her identity. However, Feng Qingchen's reaction was faster than hers. She directly took the scissors and slashed at her hand, cutting Xiling Yaohua's palm.

"Feng Qingchen, you stabbed my brother and me, you don't want to live anymore." Xiling Yaohua was shocked, she didn't expect Feng Qingchen to be so bold.

"Don't mess with me. If anyone gets in my way again, I will destroy him." In her previous life, in the world of law, she couldn't kill people in public. But this world is different. In this world, the royal family is allowed to kill people, and they don't have to pay with their lives.

Although she is not a member of the royal family, she holds the token of the Ninth Prince. If she kills the other party, then she is dead, and no one can do anything to her.

The two things from past and present lives combined made Feng Qingchen's anger doubled. If he hadn't met Dong Lingjiu's eyes that were as deep and quiet as the sea, Feng Qingchen would have rushed forward and slapped Xiling Yaohua.

After taking a breath, Feng Qingchen turned around and glared at Xiling Tianlei fiercely: "If Your Highness doesn't want his legs, just say so. Don't try to make fun of Feng Qingchen. If there is another accident like this, you will bear the consequences yourself."

disgust!

Feng Qingchen made no effort to hide her dislike for Xiling Tianlei.

She had never seen such a stupid man. What good would it do him to block her view?

Xiling Tianlei opened his mouth, but Feng Qingchen didn't look at him at all. After showing his might, Feng Qingchen continued to squat down, and after checking again and again to make sure that all the damaged tendons and blood vessels were sutured, he took the needle and thread again and prepared to sew up the wound, but he didn't expect a shadow in front of his eyes.

"Do you have a brain? You're blocking the light. Stay away from me." Feng Qingchen scolded angrily.

If it weren't for her responsibility to the patients, she would have quit long ago just based on the moral character of these two siblings.

If he doesn't cherish his own life, what good is it for her to cherish it?

This time, Xiling Yaohua retreated obediently, not daring to say much. She just looked at Feng Qingchen with a pair of resentful eyes, while Xiling Tianlei was staring at her in a daze again.

He didn't feel the blood on his hands at all. He just looked at Feng Qingchen and found that the wound on his foot was not so painful anymore.

Feng Qingchen, this is a real woman. He didn't expect that he could find such a genuine woman in this world. He seemed a little moved.

At the moment when Feng Qingchen was about to get angry, his heart was moved.

He wanted to bring Feng Qingchen back to Xiling. This time he had no intention of torturing her. He just hoped to have a woman like this by his side so that he wouldn't have to guess or think about her conspiracies and plots, and he would have a place to rest when he was tired.

Feng Qingchen was concentrating on treating the injury on Xiling Tianlei's foot. It was not until he had tied the surgical knot, applied medicine and bandaged it that he realized something was wrong.

She glanced at Xiling Yaohua coldly, the coldness in her eyes was even stronger than before. Xiling Yaohua looked at her with full momentum, as if she wanted to compete with Feng Qingchen, but Feng Qingchen only glanced at her and looked away...

Xiling Yaohua felt like she was punching cotton. Just as she was getting angry, Feng Qingchen spoke up: "Your Highness, if you don't want to become a cripple, please cooperate with me. You are not always so lucky. If I hadn't just finished my work and Your Highness had blocked my eyes, I would have made a mistake and Your Highness' leg would have been crippled.

And Princess Yaohua, you'd better stay away from me when I'm doing something. You are a princess, but you don't know medicine. If you insist on being involved, it will only kill people. I've said before that if the princess doesn't trust Qingchen, she should ask for help from someone else. I didn't ask Your Highness to treat me. "

Feng Qingchen looked down on Xiling Tianlei, really looked down on him.

What a stupid prince, he has no brains at all. These people have no idea how thrilling it was just now...

Luck, there is not so much luck in this world. If it weren't for the fact that her hands felt pretty good, the suture operation would have failed just based on Xiling Tianlei's move...

A word to readers: My notebook was soaked in water, so I stayed up almost all night to write two chapters. I will try to finish the other one as early as possible.