403 surgery, the Ninth Prince watched the whole process
The operating room was built in a canyon surrounded by mountains. If it weren't for the Ninth Uncle leading the way, Feng Qingchen was sure that he would never find this place in his lifetime.
Feng Qingchen thought she had a good sense of direction, but when faced with the mountain roads with countless forks and turns, Feng Qingchen realized that she was actually a person with no sense of direction and zero sense of direction.
When Feng Qingchen despised herself and couldn't even tell the directions, the Ninth Prince settled Feng Qingchen in a wooden house and asked her to wash up first.
Feng Qingchen was extremely grateful. She really needed to clean herself up at this moment. Her body was covered in mud and blood, and the smell was really bad.
But... why did the Ninth Prince prepare men's clothes for her, and they were several sizes larger? Can she wear such clothes?
Feng Qingchen was in tears. She put back the clothes that didn't fit her well, put on her previous inner clothes, and put on her white coat as her outer garment.
So... everyone saw a girl in white clothes floating in the dark valley. People who didn't know the situation thought it was a female ghost taking a walk on the 15th day of the seventh lunar month.
Wherever Feng Qingchen went, the guards around him couldn't help but feel a chill. They dared not move their feet, but leaned back slightly to avoid being contaminated by the aura of death. After all, no one would walk in the valley in white clothes in the middle of the night.
Feng Qingchen was accustomed to the guards' horrified looks. If they saw her floating in the morgue in white clothes, they would find that it was nothing.
The operating room prepared for Feng Qingchen was not newly built, but converted from the original wooden house. Among a whole row of wooden houses, the Ninth Prince chose the one in the corner and converted it into the operating room Feng Qingchen requested. At this time, Xiling Tianyu and others were outside the operating room, waiting for Feng Qingchen to arrive.
"Doctor Feng." Xiling Tianyu greeted from afar. There was no way he could be very anxious today. The success or failure of the operation was related to his fate.
Xiling Tianyu's thoughts are not difficult to understand. The higher the position and the more powerful one is, the more he cares about his own life and health. They believe that their own life is more valuable.
"The Second Prince is fine. Judging from his expression, he has been recuperating well these past two days. Don't worry, there won't be any problem with the limb transplant this time. He just needs to take a nap later." Feng Qingchen was not joking. At least her serious expression told Xiling Tianyu that she was not joking.
After checking Xiling Tianyu, Feng Qingchen nodded to the Ninth Uncle as a greeting: "Ninth Uncle, Second Prince, I need to check the room."
She needed to adapt to the operating room in advance to avoid any inconveniences so that she could make adjustments in advance. At the same time, Feng Qingchen did not trust the Ninth Prince, and she was afraid that the Ninth Prince would do something to the room.
The Ninth Prince nodded and motioned Feng Qingchen to go in.
The wooden house was divided into two rooms. A movable bed was placed in the outer room, which was Feng Qingchen's operating table. The inner room...
Feng Qingchen took out a pair of clean shoes from the operating box and put them on before walking in.
The glazed palace lanterns, the fresh and clean air, the operating table, the workbench, the saline rack, all the simple things were there, Feng Qingchen was very satisfied. Feng Qingchen stepped on the floor carefully and knocked on the wall to make sure there was no secret door or the like, only then did he feel relieved.
"Okay, please lie down on the moving bed, Second Prince." Feng Qingchen stood outside, and after Xiling Tianyu lay down, he drove everyone else out.
"Feng Qingchen, the Second Prince is now in your care." The Ninth Prince's eyes met with Feng Qingchen's. It was a long while before he retracted his gaze and turned to leave.
Feng Qingchen didn't understand what the Ninth Uncle meant, and didn't have time to think about it. She picked up the Ma Fei San on the table and motioned for Xiling Tianyu to drink it.
Ma Fei San was prepared by Xiling Tianyu, so he had nothing to worry about. Besides, there was no point in worrying, as he had already handed his life over to Feng Qingchen.
Feng Qingchen didn't know that her request that no outsiders be allowed in the room was an extremely difficult decision for Xiling Tianyu.
He had no one to protect him, and he had drunk Ma Fei San and was lying on a wooden board. He had no ability to defend himself. At this moment, Feng Qingchen could easily take his life if he wanted to.
People like them would never easily give their lives to another person, not to mention that he and Feng Qingchen didn't know each other well, but... he had no choice. For the sake of his legs, he could only gamble that Feng Qingchen didn't dare to kill him.
"Feng Qingchen, I leave my legs to you." Xiling Tianyu looked at Feng Qingchen deeply and drank the Ma Fei San without hesitation.
He swore that this would definitely be the last time, the last time he would lie completely defenseless in front of another person and hand his life over to someone he was not even familiar with.
"Don't worry, Second Prince. Qingchen is just a doctor." Feng Qingchen knew what Xiling Tianyu was worried about.
She had also performed surgery on high-ranking military officials in her previous life. Every time she performed surgery on a high-ranking military official, the operating room would be guarded by guards with real guns and live ammunition.
Those guards were like wolves in the jungle, watching the doctor's every move. If there was any sign of something unusual, they would shoot the doctor.
You know, it only takes a blink of an eye for a doctor to kill someone on the operating table, so those senior officials can neither do without doctors nor trust them completely.
If possible, she also wanted the Second Prince to send in trusted guards, but she couldn't. She couldn't reveal the secret of the smart medical kit, and clearing the area was a must.
"I'll remember what you said." Xiling Tianyu closed his eyes and lay quietly on the wooden board, breathing evenly, as if the Ma Fei San had taken effect and he had fallen into a coma.
But……
Feng Qingchen knew very well that the effect of Ma Fei San was not that strong. Most importantly, Xiling Tianyu prepared the Ma Fei San himself, and she did not believe in it at all. She thought that Ma Fei San was just a cover.
Feng Qingchen put on a surgical cap and mask and pushed Xiling Tianyu into the operating room.
"Second Prince, I'm starting." Feng Qingchen said seemingly nonchalantly, but she was carefully observing the changes in Xiling Tianyu. As she expected, when she said this, Xiling Tianshou's body stiffened involuntarily.
A cold light flashed in Feng Qingchen's eyes, but he said nothing. He took out a tube of anesthetic from the operating box and skillfully gave Xiling Tianyu general anesthesia.
She really hated performing surgery on these dragon sons and grandsons. It was clearly to save them, but it was made like a war, with you testing me and me being on guard. It was really annoying.
Under the dual effects of Ma Fei San and anesthetics, Xiling Tianyu felt his head was dizzy...
Damn it, how could this happen? What did Feng Qingchen just do?
Xiling Tianlei was angry and terrified at the same time. At this moment, he couldn't even stay awake. At the moment he fell into a coma, Xiling Tianyu told himself that there would never be a next time.
The feeling of being powerless and at the mercy of others is terrible, even if the other party has no ill intentions.
The anesthesia took effect, Feng Qingchen did not waste any more time, rolled up his sleeves, and activated the smart medical kit...
"Beep, beep, beep..." The smart medical bag flashed a faint light, and Feng Qingchen began to take out what he wanted from it.
"What is that?" The Ninth Prince, who was in the room next to Feng Qingchen, looked at the image reflected in the mirror, stood up from his chair, and rushed to the big mirror...
That's right, every move Feng Qingchen made in the operating room was reflected in the mirror...
To readers: Sorry, I only had time to write after I got home from get off work. I did post a comment, but it was swallowed. 3G netizen, I asked the editor for your 616 GG number, but the editor said that I had to take a screenshot to check. (囧……)
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