"It's too risky for you to do this!" King Heng didn't know when he appeared behind him, and it seemed that the situation was not just there, but all the time, and suddenly appeared at this time.

Ling'er glanced at him unhappily, it was originally unpleasant to eavesdrop on others, and he interfered in other people's affairs when he spoke, so he really thought he was the second uncle. "I have my own way of doing things, when do I need you to come and point out, who are you?" After saying these words arrogantly, he left King Heng with a not inferior back and walked away.

King Heng was like a defeated rooster, holding his neck high and wanting to step forward to tell him that he was thinking about her, but after all, he swallowed the words back, and only internal injuries were served.

This scene made the big bull on the side dumbfounded, what kind of trouble did these two sing and harmonize, if you think about it carefully, it should be related to yourself, but she hasn't said anything yet, the two of them fought first. I wanted to persuade King Heng, who was not light, patted his head and thought about it, but he couldn't talk about it, so he looked around helplessly and saw Mu Chenfeng waving at him from afar, so he pretended not to know how to do his own thing.

"You little princess is full of dissatisfaction with you now, why should you disobey her in everything?"

"It's not that I don't follow her wishes, it's just that this person is simple-minded and doesn't think things through." King Heng was also a little helpless at this time, and he unconsciously spoke with some irritability.

can see that King Heng has lost his normality, and I am afraid that there is only Mu Chenfeng alone in the world, and only Ling'er can make him like this. Mu Chenfeng looked at the monster and circled around King Heng three times, and clapped his hands and said: "I don't think so, the prince's concern is chaotic, how do you know that people don't have that ability?" Mu Chenfeng's words were not specifically to protect Ling'er, the former had cured his mother's stubborn illness for decades, and it was already a five-body throw that he admired. Now that Ling'er has such a plan, he also has the mentality of wanting to see how capable this girl is.

Ling'er hurriedly returned to the room, found a small bag of her own, which was full of all kinds of knives, clips, and scissors, and took it to the yard and sharpened it with a big cow's whetstone. When she saw that Huahua had just come back from picking a basket of wild vegetables, Ling'er shouted: "Don't give your brother any more meat these days, you must be vegetarian, and don't let him go out hunting again, rest for three days, I will give him plastic surgery - repair his appearance."

Huahua heard Ling'er say it at first glance, as if in a dream, and approached Ling'er to see Ling'er seriously grinding a tool that she had never seen before. Reach out and pick this up to see, pick up that and gesture, and say steadily: "What my sister said is true?"

"I didn't look at what I'm busy with, it's all for your brother's operation, I'll open a list later, and you're all ready." Ling'er raised a shiny scalpel like a demonstrative, squinting in the sunlight and watching carefully, as if there was a lamb to the slaughter, just waiting for her to use the knife.

Mu Chenfeng looked at Ling'er in the sun, but shivered unconsciously in the warm spring breeze, "Xunyinlou has had a lot of chores recently, and I have to leave for two days." ”

"Even if Xunyin Building closes tomorrow, you have to accompany this king here." King Heng turned his head to look at Mu Chenfeng, who was trying to find an excuse to escape, and his gaze was as terrifying as the sword light in someone's hand.

"Careless in making friends." Mu Chenfeng looked at the two rivals who were secretly competing in the air with complaining eyes, and he really didn't know how to get involved in this turmoil that no matter who won and couldn't get any benefits.

Zishan confidently led the master and a few people east to find his junior sister, but he walked straight for two days, not to mention the people, not to mention the carriage. And the terrain here is extremely flat, so it stands to reason that if there is any situation, you will be more or less aware of it. Until the third day, Zheng Zhi judged: "In the past two days, I have carefully observed and there are no traces left by the carriage, even if the heavy rain has just passed, it will not be washed so cleanly, this time we are going in the wrong direction, Ling'er should have been taken by the horse to the east."

Thinking that my sister may have been found by Prince Lei Zhen, she is a single woman, and Prince Lei Zhen thinks like that about her, thinking about it like this, Zishan and Zilin seem to be on their backs. At this time, I was no longer in the mood to accuse each other, so I endured my anger and turned around like a horsewhip.

Hu Dieyi and Yunu are not very worried, Ling'er's girl has always had a good life, so she doesn't know where to play at this time. But at this time, looking at the anxious looks of the three people in front of them, it was difficult to say that they would come out, so they had to go together.

It took them another day to hurry back to the place where they had set out, and from afar they saw a troop of men and horses stationed there, and approached to see who you were—it was Prince Lei Zhen's chariot and horse.

Prince Lei Zhen was delayed for a day in heavy rain that day, and later his subordinates saw that the terrain was dangerous, and they did not want the prince to sacrifice their lives no matter what, so Lei Zhen had no choice but to retreat here and wait. Unexpectedly, the two teams met today, and both of them were extremely disappointed and worried. Zheng Zhi persuaded Prince Lei Zhen to go to the city first, where he led his disciples to continue the search, and once he found it, he immediately entered the city to meet him.

Seeing that this was the case, Prince Lei Zhen had to go to the capital of the Great Zhou City to wait. Zheng Zhi and the others went west to continue the search.

On this day, Ling'er counted everything that should be prepared and began to arrange the operation. Da Niu put on a white cloth robe made of flowers, and his hair was wrapped in a piece of cloth and lay quietly on the bed, looking at his expression was peaceful, but in fact, his mood was like going to the ghost gate, not that he was timid by nature, but Ling'er's game was really nervous.

Ling'er looked at the three people standing beside her, not to mention Huahua, she was even more nervous than her brother, her little face, which was usually always happy, was as tight as a wax figure at this time, without even a line, and her big black eyes looked at Ling'er without blinking and turned to her brother.

Mu Chenfeng still has the same expression of waiting to see a good show, looking like a gentleman, not in shape. At this time, the most unpleasant King Heng suddenly looked like he was barely making do, but he was the one who disapproved of his operation on Da Niu the most. After hesitating for a moment, Ling'er raised the other white coat in his hand and said, "You, come over and cooperate, what I say, you can just do it, it won't be complicated."

King Heng's gloomy eyes stared at Ling'er for a moment, and then took the clothes in Huahua's expectant eyes and Mu Chenfeng's narrow gaze. Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and for a while she was a little happy after succeeding, and turned around and gave herself a hint of cheering.

Removing skin from a patient's thigh and grafting it onto the face was a procedure she had seen in the hospital's burn department several times before, and she was acting as a deputy instead of doing the surgery. Today, I went into battle with the mood of trying, and I really regarded a big cow dead cow as a live cattle doctor, even if it was not perfect, but it must be better than now, and Ling'er was not inconsiderate.

Da Niu had already taken a large amount of anesthetic in advance and fell asleep, Ling'er even opened his eyelids and looked at his pupils, so a large dose of unqualified earthen anesthetic don't eat this man out of a good way, he felt good, so he started the operation.

Take out a long, thin, sharp cutter from the tray, two wooden boards, and hand Heng Wang a wooden plank. Ling'er holds a knife in her right hand and presses a wooden board in her left hand on the donor area, teaching King Heng to stretch the skin in the opposite direction of the plank, and hold the skin on the opposite side of the donor area, and then use the knife to cut into the cortex, pull the saw-off action back and forth, and cut off the required skin piece in a moment. The movements are meticulous and skillful, and the expression is extremely serious, and there is no such thing as the brutal person who fights with himself on weekdays.

After removing the spare skin, the injured skin on the face is cut off and the healthy skin is covered with sutures. Although it is a major event of flesh and blood, Ling'er is as gentle as a meticulous embroiderer, and it is like a majestic man with a unique taste, and King Heng cooperates tacitly, and the whole operation process is quite smooth.

As after the operation in the past, Ling'er raised her head and smiled happily at the assistant, and suddenly found that it was King Heng in front of her, and the smile on the corner of her mouth twitched unnaturally and stiffened. But only that fleeting smile saw that King Heng was in place, didn't she smile at herself like this in the past, and now it's been a long time.