The pungent smell of blood wafted out overwhelmingly, like an invisible iron cage locking everyone inside, unable to breathe, and with nowhere to escape.

Few of the people have seen this kind of battle, and they all lowered their heads and couldn't bear to continue watching, and the children immediately subconsciously covered the children's eyes and left the scene in a hurry.

Song Huaiyu and several official ladies were already so frightened that their legs were weak, and they fell to the ground with a "plop", retching uncontrollably.

And Imperial Physician Zhou was still indifferent, not taking the situation in front of him seriously at all.

A living person who has a craniomy without anesthesia will be hurt to death! After Song Huaijin struggled a few times, he still walked over in a few steps, held down Imperial Physician Zhou's hand, and sprinkled the hemp boiling into the man's mouth and nose.

After that, he quickly clicked a few acupoints to speed up the circulation of the medicine, and it was not until the man fell asleep completely that he gradually unfolded his tightly wrung eyebrows.

"Song Huaijin anesthetized that person!"

In the audience, I don't know who sighed softly first, more and more people raised their heads, and it was depressing to say low. The groan is gone, and all the procedures are proceeding in an orderly manner.

For some reason, when they saw Song Huaijin, the people settled down one after another.

It's really strange, it's the first time they've met, but they feel as if she's always so safe and always okay, perhaps, that's what the doctor's benevolence really looks like.

A few people began to feel that even if Song Huaijin lost, he was a respectable opponent, and some people even began to look forward to Song Huaijin's victory.

Song Huaijin returned to his position and began to sterilize the needles and scalpels, during which he still couldn't help but secretly sweep over Imperial Doctor Zhou with his afterglow.

She has seen too many vicissitudes of life and death, but she has never seen the indifference of Taiyi Zhou who seems that everyone is just a plaything with him, even if the people under him are hurt to death by a knife, it can't arouse half of his emotions.

He's only seventeen years old, why did he become such a person?

Song Huaijin shook his head, got rid of all distractions, began to anesthetize and concentrate on the man's craniotomy.

The operation lasted about three incense sticks, and Imperial Doctor Zhou was the first to complete it, followed by Song Huaijin.

During this period, the quiet needle drop around the ring could be heard, and the people were not tired at all, staring at the groundbreaking competition in the ring without blinking.

After stitching up the last stitch, Song Huaijin breathed a sigh of relief, it was so tiring!

Although the operation was successful, the medical conditions were still too poor, and she had to make more thorough preparations to open the cranium of Emperor Pingchu.

The third incense stick extinguished the last trace of flame after the two stopped, and Imperial Doctor Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, reached out to wipe the beads of sweat from the corners of his forehead, and his face turned pale.

When he met Song Huaijin's gaze, he immediately adjusted a flawless smile: "I haven't done one thing so hard for a long time, my body is already weak, I'm tired, let my sister smile, let's check each other!" ”

Song Huaijin glanced at him expressionlessly, walked to his operating table, took his pulse, checked the wound, frowned and said:

"The sutures you suture are not sterilized, this person already has a bit of a fever, pay attention in the future, he is old and can't stand the toss."

When the people heard the voice, they looked at Song Huaijin more attentively, they thought that Imperial Doctor Zhou had done enough thoroughly, but they didn't expect that the thread would also be disinfected?

"Does the original thread also need to be sterilized? I really haven't noticed, no wonder they are always infected, thank you sister. ”

Unexpectedly, even Imperial Doctor Zhou didn't notice it?

So how did Song Huaijin notice it?

Everyone couldn't help but wipe their eyes, and looked at Song Huaijin even more incredulously, is this still the notorious water-based poplar waste Song Huaijin?

After examining Song Huaijin's operating table, Doctor Zhou sighed for a long time, pulled her to the front of the ring, and sighed with some regret:

"I lost, she far surpassed me in both disinfection and stitching, and I was convinced."

What did Imperial Doctor Zhou say? He, such an arrogant person, actually admitted that Song Huaijin's medical skills far surpassed him?

What has Song Huaijin experienced in the past few years since she left Beijing? Her every move has nothing to do with the legendary ignorant and stupid waste, becoming a prince strategist, participating in the palace annual banquet, and her medical skills far surpass the world's first miracle doctor!

It's hard to imagine what kind of existence this is!

At the same time that the rumors were self-defeating, people began to wonder - this Song Huaijin has always been wearing a veil since he appeared today, I don't know how he looks, is it also very different from the "extremely ugly" rumors?

But curiosity is curiosity, no one dares to take the initiative to lift the white veil, but just the woman's clear apricot eyes arouse people's infinite reverie.

"Now that the game is over, I'll go back."

"Okay, I'll help my sister down." Imperial Physician Zhou came over again and flattered her.

Song Huaijin couldn't break free, so he had to let him hold his arm intimately.

Looking at the knobby hand on her arm, Song Huaijin couldn't help frowning slightly, Imperial Doctor Zhou's attitude towards her was no longer goodwill, it was simply earnest, she was not only puzzled by this attitude, but more uncomfortable.

Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief!

But after thinking about it, she didn't come up with anything in her body that could be so interesting to Imperial Doctor Zhou?

Seeing that Song Huaijin was only gaining fame and fortune in one day, Song Huaiyu's eyes were scarlet, and the roots of his teeth were itching, Song Huaijin was originally a waste who was kicked out of the house, and now even if he has some ability, there is no reason to step on her head!

"Sister!" With a silver needle on his body, Song Huaiyu immediately spoke: "Are you still wearing a veil after the competition is over?" ”

Seeing that someone finally got up, the crowd suddenly boiled: "Mr. Huaijin! The competition is over, are we lucky enough to see you? ”

"Yes, Mr. Huaijin, let's see!"

Seeing that Song Huaijin didn't say anything, Song Huaiyu was even more proud, she was sure that Song Huaijin must have a face full of rotten sores after the veil, so she was embarrassed to swagger through the market?

Look at her if she doesn't completely beat her back to her original form today!

Song Huaiyu staggered to the ground, almost eagerly rushed towards Song Huaijin, and suddenly ripped off the pure white veil on her face.

At that moment, the crowd suddenly miraculously quieted down, and it seemed that only the sound of hunting was left between heaven and earth.

Song Huaiyu's face was happy, and his eyes were full of vicious smiles, Song Huaijin, Song Huaijin, even if you try your best to return to the capital to show off the limelight, isn't it ruined?

In the quiet inhalation of the people, Song Huaiyu raised a triumphant smile, and then instantly petrified in place.

Isn't Song Huaijin disfigured? Who is this beautiful woman in front of you?

Dai's eyebrows are like the color of distant mountains, misty, like feathers, long eyelashes flickering slightly, covering a bit of truth in his eyes, and his red lips are slightly bent, which fades the beauty of the world.

People were embarrassed - how could there be such a woman, frowning slightly, instantly sad in the hearts of the world, thin lips lightly hooked, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers bowed their heads, the most important thing in the capital is beauty, but such a stunning color is only seen in life.

"This Miss Song Huaijin... It's so pretty, isn't it? ”

"I don't know what kind of man can be worthy of such a woman!"