"During the operation, can't leave?" Southwest Hou squinted his eyes and stared at the housekeeper in front of him, and a haze slowly gathered in his eyes.

The butler nodded, his face indignant, "That's what her maid said." ”

He is the housekeeper of the dignified Southwest Hou Mansion, and when he goes out on weekdays, he can't be called a master when he sees it, but he didn't expect to be sent back by the two slaves and maids of Xinglintang.

"You didn't go in and have a look?"

The butler's heart was a little weak, he wanted to break in and have a look, but the two slaves were guarding the door, and they both had swords on their bodies, and he dared to break in there.

Especially the servant girl in purple clothes, her expression was cold, he had no doubt that if she broke through by herself, she would not hesitate to draw her sword and stab herself.

It's not worth putting his life on the line for Eleven Langjun.

"In this kind of weather, there are few people who come to seek treatment, and then Mu Niangzi actually sent two martial arts maids to guard the door, which is clearly aimed at our Hou Mansion, she still minds what Eleven Langjun did to her, and if she said it, she deliberately made excuses not to treat Eleven Langjun." The housekeeper said angrily.

Southwest Hou's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he punched the pillar under the corridor, and the paint powder on the pillar fell off one after another, and the frightened housekeeper shrank his neck, "It's too much of a deception!" ”

"Yes, it's too much of a deception!" The butler echoed.

The door behind him opened, and several doctors walked out one after another, their faces pale, and they all knelt down under the porch, "Master Hou, I really have no choice but to wait." ”

"Master Hou, we tried five or six kinds of medicines, but Eleven Langjun can't feed any medicine now."

Nannan Hou roared with a calm face, "A bunch of waste! ”

A group of doctors knelt in a row under the corridor, and none of them dared to speak, waiting for the southwest marquis to get angry with their breath.

Suddenly there was a wail from the Qian family in the room, "My eleven lang." ”

Doctor Guo staggered out of the room, "Master Hou, the belt, the belt is about to close." ”

If the belt is closed, he will die, and the pupils of the Southwest Hou have shrunk even more.

Qian Shi threw himself out of the house, "I'll go and beg Mu Niangzi, I'll kneel and beg, I'll kowtow to her, if she is not satisfied, kill me, just ask her to save my Eleven Lang." ”

"Brother and sister!" Nan Hou roared angrily, "You calm down. ”

Qian Shi roared back without thinking about it, "Eleven Lang is my lifeline, how can you let me calm down." ”

Nan Hou had a calm face, "I'll go and beg her, you stay at home and take care of Eleven Lang." ”

Qian Shi was stunned for a moment, looked at the southwest in a daze, and after a while, tears flowed down, "Thank you, Master Hou, thank you!" ”

In the ward of Xinglin Hall, there was silence, only Mu Jin's occasional cold voice.

The result of the blood type verification turned out to be that only Song Yanzhao and Princess Minghui's mother and son had the same blood type as Song Yuma's, and at this moment the two of them were standing outside waiting to draw Song Yuma's blood.

There were only Mu Jin, Ying Niang, Holly, and Red Peony next to the hospital bed inside, and Shen Huai, Doctor Gu, Doctor Xu and others were also standing two steps away.

Watching Mu Jin skillfully cut open Song Yuma's abdomen, and pulled open the various organs in the abdominal cavity, kidneys, intestines... The spleen below was stunned by Shen Huai, Doctor Gu, and Doctor Xu.

Even Shen Huai, who is known as the Holy Hand, is the first time he has seen this method of healing.

Of course, it was more of a sensory stimulation, and blood kept gushing out, Mu Jin's slender and white hands were dyed blood-red, her eyebrows and eyes were calm, she pulled out her spleen indifferently, and looked down to observe carefully.

"Uh," someone finally let out a disgusting nauseous gas.

"If you want to vomit out, don't vomit here, and don't come in after you vomit." Yingniang turned her head, her willow eyebrows were upside down, and she drank coldly in a low voice, completely judging the usual gentleness.

Doctor Xu was stunned, whether it was Mrs. Mu or the maidservant girl who was waiting beside her, how could she enter the ward as if she had completely changed someone.

Dr. Xu burped and swallowed the vomit that came to his mouth, he couldn't miss such an opportunity, so he pinched himself hard, and he stared at it carefully.

The people who were waiting to give Song Yuma an infusion were all outside, and the sensory stimulation was not so strong, it was better, Princess Minghui bit her lip tightly, and stared at the situation inside with a pair of eyes.

Song Yanzhao clenched his fists, and a pair of deep eyes kept wandering over Song Yuma and Mu Jin.

Mu Jin turned a deaf ear to all the movements around her, she carefully examined her spleen, and secretly rejoiced that fortunately, it was only the rupture of the spleen capsule, and there was no large-scale damage.

With a slight sigh of relief, she began to carefully separate her spleen and begin to mend it.

"Come in and be the first to have a blood transfusion, and go out to rest after the blood transfusion." Mu Jin shouted.

Song Yanzhao took the lead and rolled up his sleeves according to Luo Xu's instructions in advance.

Mu Jin began to repair it with a very thin sheep intestine, and his hands had been dyed bright red with blood.

When he was almost halfway through, Mu Jin ordered, "Change people for blood transfusions." ”

Song Yanzhao frowned, "I can still lose a little more." ”

Mu Jin frowned, his voice was cold and concise, "Go out and change people." ”

Song Yanzhao was slightly stunned, it was the first time he saw Mu Jin in surgery.

Princess Minghui had already rushed in, and Song Yanzhao had no choice but to get up.

The rain outside did not tend to decrease in the slightest, and the rain on the ground had already reached his ankles, and the Southwest Hou led people to kick open the door of Xinglin Hall.

"What about Mu Jin? Let her out! ”

Lumei and Zisu glanced at each other and hurriedly greeted them, "Master Hou, our lady has a patient and is .........in operation."

"Ben Hou doesn't listen to your nonsense, get out of the way, Ben Hou wants to see Mu Jin, as long as she is willing to save Ben Hou's nephew, let her open the conditions." The Southwest Hou roared angrily.

Lumei and Zisu stopped in front motionlessly, "Master Hou, I'm sorry, we can't let ......... Yes! ”

Before the words fell, Nannanhou slapped his hands and flew out of the green plum and perilla.

Although Lumei and Zisu knew kung fu, they were naturally vulnerable in front of the battle-hardened veteran Southwest Hou, and the two were slapped to the ground by Southwest Hou and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Southwest Hou directly led people to break in.

Several of Song Yuma's entourage were anxiously waiting outside the ward, and when they saw the Southwest Marquis coming violently, they stood up one after another.

Nanxi Hou squinted his eyes and strode towards the ward behind them, "Is Mu Jin inside?" Let him out! ”

Several of the Song family's entourage shook their heads in unison, "Mu Niangzi is saving our concubine, can't come out!" ”

Horse Lord? Nannanhou frowned, obviously unconvinced, "What if I have to break in?" ”

Today, even if he carried it, he had to carry Mu Jin to the Southwest Hou Mansion.

"Then Master Hou wants to ask me first if I agree." As soon as the door of the ward opened, Song Yanzhao strode out, his face cold.