Chapter 278: A Wish I Made When I Was Ten Years Old

"My brother? You mean King Jin? He gave you poison?? Su Changle was dumbfounded.

Cut, his mother even locked her up in Yongxiang! He Tiantian rolled his eyes: "Don't think about it, wait for the operation with peace of mind." ”

The doctors arranged the operating room, eliminated the poison, helped Su Changle, and lay down on the operating table.

He Tiantian opened the medical box and prepared anesthetics, Su Changle was probably nervous, and still kept talking to her: "Do a good job of surgery, will I be like a normal person?" ”

He Tiantian patiently replied to him: "It will leave a scar, but you are a man, so you must not care." ”

It's just a scar, what is that! Su Changle looked at her sideways, his eyes shining: "When my illness is cured, I will protect you, and I will never let you be bullied by my ninth brother again." ”

Protection? It doesn't have to be. His dear ninth brother, although he forced her to eat poison once, and insulted her once, but he really didn't ask for any benefits, I heard that until now, people are still under house arrest in the palace, and they can't get out.

However, listening to Su Changle's speech, he knew that he was simple-minded, like a child, too, he had been locked up in Chonghua Palace since he was born, and he had never seen the outside world, so he would naturally be simple. A person like him is definitely an outlier in the royal family.

He Tiantian smiled at Su Changle and raised the syringe: "I'm going to give you anesthetic, are you ready?" ”

Su Changle took a deep breath: "I've been preparing for seventeen years, come on!" ”

He Tiantian gave anesthetic medicine while explaining to Su Changle: "Because you are already an adult, I will not give you general anesthesia, just local anesthesia, you must cooperate later, don't move." ”

Su Changle didn't answer, nor did he nod, but just winked at her exaggeratedly, indicating that he knew.

He Tiantian chuckled: "You are obedient." ”

The anesthetic gradually took effect, Su Changle's expression became sluggish, He Tiantian pressed his mouth, and asked, "Do you still have consciousness, blink if you have." ”

Su Changle didn't blink.

He Tiantian picked out an arc-shaped needle and stitched his lips together.

To be honest, Su Changle's disease is very strange, generally speaking, patients have a cleft palate, accompanied by a cleft lip, or simply only a cleft palate, and the lip is intact. But Su Changle was the opposite, his palate was intact, and there were no other deformities, just a big hole in his upper lip. It's not like a congenital disease, it's like someone cut a scissor.

Someone cut a scissors! It's chilling to think about. However, the battle in the palace was originally so cruel, and it was normal to be harmed by others.

In this way, Su Jingyun is really capable, his mother died early, his sister was outcast, he was alone, helpless, but not only saved his life, but also mixed up.

Well, her man is really strong.

Oh, she is undergoing surgery here, why did she want to go to Su Jingyun, she is really embarrassed!

It's all because Su Changle's operation was too simple, so she was distracted, yes, it must be so!

He Tiantian's cheeks were red, he stitched up the last stitch, broke the thread and drew the needle, applied medicine, pasted gauze, and finally straightened his waist and nodded at the medical woman.

The doctor girl immediately stepped forward and carefully helped Su Changle up from the operating table.

He Tiantian explained the precautions: "Try to eat liquid food these days, don't touch the wound, don't get wet, if there are signs of inflammation, notify me in time." ”

Su Changle had just undergone surgery and was in poor spirits, but he still listened to her carefully, listened to her, and nodded.

He Tiantian patted his arm and said, "Take it easy, it's actually just a minor operation, it doesn't matter, the stitches will be removed in a few days." ”

The illness that plagued him for seventeen years, the illness that made him a monster for seventeen years, and the illness that bound him to Chonghua Palace for seventeen years, He Tiantian said that it would only take a few days to heal?! Su Changle stared straight at He Tiantian, and he couldn't tell what kind of feelings he had in his heart.

He Tiantian changed his clothes and returned to the main hall, at this time Su Changle had already gone to rest, so she had to ask the palace maid: "I have already operated on His Highness Eleven, so can I leave now?" ”

The palace maid shook her head apologetically: "Deputy Envoy He, you can't yet, you have to stay until His Highness recovers before you can leave." ”

Is this because she is afraid that she will reveal Su Changle's illness? They are afraid of being known that there is such a "monster" in the royal family? Maybe Su Changle should be glad that his mother is the queen, otherwise he would have been destroyed a long time ago.

He Tiantian thought about it, asked the palace maid to take the pen and ink, and opened a prescription with a brush, using up the rare and precious medicinal materials: "Go and grab the medicine according to the prescription, grind it into mud, and apply it to the wound of His Highness." ”

Since he is the queen's son, he must not be short of money, and let her use good medicine with all her strength, the sooner he recovers, the sooner she can leave Chonghua Palace.

She was right, although Su Changle was a crippled "monster", but after all, he was the queen's son, and Chonghua Palace wanted to use medicine, no one dared to stop him, and soon, rare medicinal materials were sent in, and even a medicinal stone made of white marble was given.

The doctors and women went into battle together, pounded medicine, made ointment, and finally under the personal supervision of He Tiantian, Su Jingyun was applied to the wound.

He Tiantian looked at these well-trained medical women with sharp hands and feet, and suddenly realized that perhaps, she should also set up a professional medical team, otherwise she would be too weak after all with the strength of one person.

With the assistance of rare medicinal materials, the healing of Su Changle's wound can be described as fast, and the next night, he was able to speak freely, and on the morning of the fourth day, the sutures were removed.

During this period, He Tiantian also checked his throat by the way, and found that there was indeed a problem, so he prescribed some medicine to treat his throat by the way, and when his lips were stitched off, his throat was healed.

On the day of the stitch removal, the snow outside the window was vast, and the room was as warm as spring, and the people in the hall, including medical women, eunuchs, and palace maids, looked at Su Changle with a brush, and waited for him to speak the first sentence with anticipation.

Su Changle was a little nervous, opened his lips for seventeen years, and suddenly closed them, no longer leaking, which made him very happy and a little uncomfortable. He looked around, and finally, his gaze fell on He Tiantian's body, tried to open his mouth, and slowly spit out two words: "Tian, Tian." ”

Although it is a word, it is very clear, and it is not the same as his vague pronunciation in the past.

The hall was filled with cheers.

The eunuchs and palace ladies bowed their heads in celebration, and the medical ladies wept with joy.

He Tiantian smiled awkwardly and glared at Su Changle fiercely.

Who is this, tell her name Su Changle?

Tian Tian, is his name? When it reached Su Jingyun's ears, it couldn't be turned upside down!

What made her even more embarrassed was that it was still behind, Su Changle stood up with excitement on his face, separated the attendants who came to congratulate, went straight to her, and grabbed her hand: "Tian Tian, your name is Tian Tian, right?" When I was ten years old, they told me that my illness could not be cured, and from then on, I made a wish, do you want to know? ”