Xunyin Building is not very far from Xiangfuben, but after Mu Chenfeng's arrangement, he went straight three times the distance. The carriage made Ling'er feel a stomachache, and she couldn't help covering it with her hands, and her little face was wrinkled and very pitiful. Qingxi sat on the side and looked distressed, but there was no way.

When the carriage stopped, Ling'er got off the carriage and saw that it was parked in front of a red vermilion lacquer gate at this time, and looked up at the top of the gate with a black golden silk nanmu plaque, on which the dragon flew and the phoenix danced with three big characters 'Xunyin Building', worthy of everyone's demeanor, so angry.

There was already a maid in a purple gown and a green flower-sprinkled dress in front of the door to greet her, and when she saw that Ling'er's master and servant had arrived, the maid hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Second Miss, please come with me."

Ling'er followed the maid all the way and walked straight for half a pillar of incense, stopping at a quiet courtyard, only to see Mu Chenfeng coming over to greet her: "Second Miss has worked hard."

Ling'er saw that this guy was rarely serious, and couldn't help but follow his appearance and replied: "Young Master Mu is polite."

Mu Chenfeng saw that he had a mischievous look, quite cute, and almost wanted to reach out and pat the little head, but his hand was halfway stretched out but changed to a guide: "Ling'er, please."

Ling'er only cared about admiring the pavilions and house furnishings in the wealthy compound, but she didn't care about the subtle changes in Mu Chenfeng. Originally, she felt that her prime minister's mansion was luxurious and spacious enough, and she didn't want this Xunyin Building to be even more out of the world, so she felt overwhelmed all the way. But in general, the sound of the building is better than luxury but not flashy, noble but elegant, Ling'er can't help but think of a poem: "Around the embankment willow borrow three penny emeralds, the flowers on the other side of the river share a vein of incense. Baoding tea is still green, and the window chess is still cool" is the most appropriate to describe the sound building.

This group of people walked all the way, and Ling'er felt that it was very interesting as visiting a garden. Mu Chenfeng stopped at a small courtyard near the water that was hidden in a tall rose bush, and said to Ling'er: "This is the place where my mother lives."

Ling'er looked at Mu Chenfeng with questions in her mind, and said in her heart, "What kind of reputation has this guy made?"

Mu Chenfeng only pretended not to see Ling'er's questions, turned around and pushed open the door of the carved vermilion lacquer, Ling'er had to follow in, and Qingxi stayed outside the door and waited.

When the maid saw the young master coming in, she was busy saluting, Mu Chenfeng waved her hand slightly, and the people who were waiting in the room all bowed their heads and served. He came to the bed gently, just quietly watching the person on the bed, and did not speak.

Ling'er stood behind him, looked left and right in the room, although it is the residence of the heroine of Xunyin Building, but it is very simple, in addition to a table and chairs in the room, there is only a Guanyin statue hanging in the middle, half of the old futon underground, I think this heroine often kneels and worships.

"But the wind is coming?" A slightly sickly voice rang out.

Mu Chenfeng hurriedly stepped forward, knelt beside the bed and said, "Mother, Feng'er came to see you, are you feeling okay?"

Mrs. Mu on the bed made a gesture to get up, but the maid hurriedly stepped forward to stuff the pillow behind her, and helped her sit up half-leaning and half-asleep.

Only then did Ling'er see Mrs. Mu Mu's face clearly, and saw that her hair was loosely tied up on one side, and the long hair behind her was slightly messy. Thinking that he is only in his thirties and less than forty years old, but looking at his haggard face and brows, he is really miserable by illness. "But if you look closely, even so, she looks like a sick beauty, no wonder Master Mu has only this one lady in his life", Ling'er said in her heart.

Mu Chenfeng said: "Mother, I invited a doctor to treat you today."

Mrs. Mu said lightly: "My mother's illness has been seen by all the famous doctors in the world over the years, and there is no improvement at all, so Feng'er doesn't have to worry about her mother."

Mu Chenfeng looked back at Ling'er, Ling'er comprehended, and hurriedly stepped forward to persuade: "The little woman knows a little about medical skills, can Mrs. allow me to see the condition, it can be treated."

Only then did Mrs. Mu notice that there were still two young girls in the room who seemed to be master and servants, and looked at Ling'er carefully: "Dressed in a goose-yellow knee-length short skirt, light yarn whisking, arrow sleeves and long boots, smiling gently, what a beautiful girl." couldn't help laughing and said: "Where did Feng'er find such a handsome girl, it's not good to take a tour of other people's mansions, what do you spend time doing on me." The old lady was wrong, and secondly, she didn't realize that Ling'er was like a doctor, but she rolled her eyes helplessly at Mu Chenfeng.

Mu Chenfeng had no choice but to persuade: "The second miss has worked hard, so the mother should coax the child to be happy and show the second miss."

Seeing the sincerity of these two, Mrs. Mu saw that Ling'er was well-behaved and cute, and couldn't help but say, "The girl will come and have a look."

Mu Chenfeng quietly retreated to the door, Ling'er walked to the bed, the maid hurriedly came over and lifted the quilt, and withdrew Mrs. Mu's middle pants to her knees.

Only then did Ling'er see the dark bulges on the skin of Mrs. Mu's thighs, and pressed them with her hands, feeling a hard lump under the skin, and looking up at her expression, her brows were already furrowed, and there was obvious pain.

After the examination, the maid took warm water to clean her hands.

Mu Chenfeng just came in, looking at Ling'er with an expectant look on his face. Ling'er looked at Mu Chenfeng with a serious expression, and saw that his face was suddenly sad, and instantly smiled at him, looking at Mu Chenfeng in a daze.

Ling'er didn't pay attention to him, but came to the bed again and said: "Ling'er is not talented, but you are really not a serious illness, but if you want to be treated, I am afraid it will hurt for a few days, I wonder if you may endure it?"

Seeing that Ling'er was childish, Mrs. Mu was also trying to comfort her son's heart and let him do an examination, but now she heard Ling'er say this, so she was so shocked that she held Ling'er's little hand with both hands as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw, and said: "I have been sick for all these years, and I have taken more medicine than food, and I have no hope for this disease, if the girl can cure my disease, even if it hurts for a few months."

Ling'er listened to her sorrow, and her sympathy was even greater, she withdrew her hand from Madame's clenched hands, patted her gently, and said, "Madame will be able to give birth in the past few days, I will go back and arrange for you to prepare for surgery."

Mrs. Mu nodded, Ling'er got up to say goodbye, and when she arrived in the garden, Mu Chenfeng hurriedly chased after her and said, "Ling'er sees that my mother is indeed saved?"

Ling'er sighed and said in her heart: "It's just a simple lipoma, which can be surgically removed, but in this backward dynasty, it has become so ferocious, so that a flower-like person has been bedridden for many years, and the determination to open a medical hall to save the world is even stronger."

Mu Chenfeng saw Ling'er bowing her head and was silent, suspecting that what Ling'er said just now was just coaxing her mother, and she couldn't figure it out for a while.

Ling'er thought about it, then raised her head and said to Mu Chenfeng: "In the past few days, you must let the old lady relax and take care of herself, and I can be cured after three days when I am fully prepared." But there is only one point, there is no suspicion in employing people, no suspicion is needed, no matter what happens during my treatment, you cannot interfere with it. ”

Mu Chenfeng saw that Ling'er was resolute, and hesitated for a moment before nodding in agreement.

Only then did Ling'er put her mind at ease and said, "I need some medicinal herbs and I need you to prepare them."

Mu Chenfeng said: "Come with me."

The group arrived at the study, Mu Chenfeng grinded, and Ling'er wrote down the names of various medicines. After a long time, Ling'er Fang put down the pen, and carefully checked it before handing it over to Mu Chenfeng with confidence.

Mu Chenfeng took it and took a look, only to see that it was written: nine coins for sheep's heels, three coins for Rongli flower roots, thirty coins for angelica, half a penny for calamus, and a bowl of boiling water on the day of the above treatment was set aside; Half a catty of baiji extracts the juice for later use; Gauze is available.

After Ling'er's work was done, she felt deeply tired and wanted to leave. Mu Chenfeng hurriedly said to Ling'er's back: "I will thank you in the future."

Ling'er didn't look back, and threw out a sentence: "It's hard if you don't thank me." After saying that, Yang Chang left, the coachman waited in place, and Ling'er's master and servant boarded the carriage and returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

As soon as the two of them entered the Lingxi Courtyard, Nuo'er came up and said, "Miss is back, His Royal Highness King Heng has been waiting for you for a long time."

Ling'er was full of worries at this time, although the treatment of lipoma was a minor operation, but it was under the medical conditions of the 21st century, and there were B-ultrasound and CT scans that could observe the subcutaneous tissue. And now she can only operate on her own experience, not to mention postoperative hemostasis and inflammation. But fortunately, I clearly remember the formula of hemp boiling, otherwise this kind of minor surgery would not dare to try it easily. At first glance, when he heard that Ning Yiheng was coming, he immediately became unhappy in his heart, and said with an indifferent look: "Oh", he didn't go to the living room to see King Heng first, but went straight into the inner room to freshen up.

King Heng left Ling'er and ran away that day, and he had always been thinking about it, and he deliberately took the time to come over to take a look today, but he didn't expect Ling'er to be so indifferent to him, and he couldn't help but be confused.

Ling'er dragged and tossed in the inner room for a long time before she came out, and King Heng was busy with concern when she saw this: "Why did you go to Xunyinlou today?"

Ling'er suddenly felt unhappy in her heart, and said in her heart, "He also sent someone to monitor him", and he didn't lose his temper, and said coldly: "Is it possible that I have to report everything to His Highness now, as if someone promised me that even if I enter the door, everything will be with me?"

King Heng was originally kind and caring, but he didn't expect to touch such a soft nail, he has always been noble, how could he have suffered such embarrassment, and he couldn't help but lose face for a while.

Qingxi and Nuo'er on the side were so anxious that they broke out in a cold sweat, they offended their husbands before they passed the door, how could it be good in the future.

Ling'er didn't care about this, and still sipped the tea slowly. Seeing this situation, King Heng didn't speak, he thought about everything for her since he met Ling'er, and what he did was rare even for that ordinary man, and he was dignified King Heng, so he couldn't be depressed, and said coldly: "Farewell", got up and left.

Ling'er still felt aggrieved in her heart, but since this person was angry and left, she couldn't help but be even more annoyed, and then thought: It's just a contract marriage, why should I take it seriously. sighed faintly, didn't need to eat, and went directly into the house to sleep.

Seeing the two of them like this, Qingxi and Nuo'er looked at each other, and they didn't know how to persuade them, so they had to do their own things and have nothing to say for a night.

For the next few days, Ling'er only played with her surgical instruments every day, and sharpened them in the garden from time to time. King Heng also never came again, Qingxi and Nuo'er were quite worried in their hearts, and they wanted to persuade each other several times, but they were directly ignored by Ling'er, so they had to give up.

The three days passed quickly, and Ling'er got up early in the morning, and after washing, she prepared her things. When the sun was up, he found an excuse to go out. At the corner of the street, Mu Chenfeng, disguised as a coachman, personally drove to greet him. Ling'er didn't say anything when she came closer, and took Qingxi into the carriage. Mu Chenfeng flung the whip over, and the horse ran quickly, and arrived at the Xunyin Building in a moment.

When I came to the Ning Cui Garden where Mrs. Mu lived, Mrs. Mu had been waiting for a long time. Ling'er came in and said, "Now please take a bath and change your clothes, change everything on the bed to pure white, and clean and dust this room, don't worry, don't be sloppy." Mu Chenfeng didn't ask the reason, and immediately sent the housekeeper to arrange for everyone to act according to Ling'er's words. In this world, it is a dream to build a sterile operating room, and I can only try to create a clean environment.

After these things were completed, Ling'er did not allow everyone to enter the room again, and only chose two maids to bathe and change clothes and then be his assistants.

Qingxi Ben was eager to try, and Ling'er asked with white eyes: "There will be bleeding, aren't you afraid?" At first glance, when he heard that there was blood, Qingxi immediately wilted, and he looked at Ling'er and smiled.

Everything was ready, after Ling'er cleaned her hands, she put on the white robe she designed and sewn by Nuo'er and walked in, holding the configured hemp in her hand and saying to Mrs. Mu who was lying down, "Madame, please drink this."

Mrs. Mu took the medicine bowl, and after a short pause, she drank the medicine with her head up. After drinking the medicine, it didn't take much effort, and he fell asleep. Ling'er hurried up to let the maid expose the lady's sick area, took out the scalpel herself, felt the location of the lipoma with her hand, cut the skin with the knife, cut off the lump and threw it on the tray held by the maid, which made the two maids tremble and faint. Ling'er took out the lump and sutured the wound, but fortunately, the instrument was quite handy and the suture speed was fast. After each part is sutured, the juice of Baiqi is smeared, and then tightly fixed with gauze, and the herb and pressure are used to stop bleeding to ensure that there will be no excessive bleeding. During this period, the maid went in and out throwing blood-stained gauze, taking warm water, pouring blood water, and only stunned the people waiting outside. Mu Chenfeng paced all over the courtyard, if it weren't for Ling'er's words, I am afraid he would rush in desperately.

This lasted for about an hour, and then all the lumps in his body were taken out, and Ling'er checked the instruments again, and they were all complete, and then said to the two maids: "Clean up for Mrs., and take care of it."

When Mu Chenfeng saw Ling'er coming out, he walked a few steps closer and wanted to ask his mother about the situation. Ling'er was highly concentrated, and he didn't feel tired, but at this time, he was relaxed for a while, only to feel that it was dark in front of him, and his body fell straight forward.

Seeing this, Qingxi exclaimed, "Miss!"