Soon the five-day period came, and Lan Wan'er entered the palace in a carriage with a medicine box.

Nourishing the Heart Palace, the emperor has been waiting for a long time.

Please Ann and start treatment without any delay.

The emperor has an abnormal headache these days, so he doesn't dare to make a big move now, and he has a terrible headache when he moves a little.

Finally, when I can be treated, I naturally want to get better soon.

"If you want something, start, I tell someone to prepare it."

Lan Wan'er fiddled with the medicine box, and said without replying when she heard this: "Then ask the emperor to let a royal doctor come in to assist me." ”

She didn't bring Lan Xiaoqi over today, firstly, because her Medicine King Gate was going to reopen today, and Lan Xiaoqi was there to take care of it, and secondly, she didn't want her son to be involved in this palace.

The imperial doctors all wanted to know what kind of treatment Lan Wan'er would take, so they all wanted to come over to help, and in the end, she casually ordered a relatively kind imperial doctor.

After all, what she was going to do later might not be acceptable to them, she didn't want to make a fuss, and she wanted to go home early after seeing a doctor.

The named imperial doctor was excited, and the next moment, he heard Lan Xuan'er in a serious and cold voice: "Wait a minute, no matter what I do, you are not allowed to disturb me, what I ask you to do, you can't hesitate, you can't have objections, can you do it?" ”

"Yes, you can." The Imperial Physician nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, I don't want this treatment to fail because of you later, if you can't do it, you can leave now, and I can do it alone." Lan Wan'er continued to admonish with a serious expression.

She just had to put some effort into it.

"It's okay, I promise, no matter what happens, it won't bother you!" The imperial doctor's sincere tone was almost swearing.

The emperor was instructed to lie on the bed and listen to their conversation, inexplicably a little nervous.

Lan Wan'er stepped forward and pricked his sleeping hole with a silver needle, and at the same time took out the anesthetic that had already been prepared and smeared it on the emperor's right wrist.

The imperial doctor was waiting beside him, watching Lan Xuan'er's movements carefully, not knowing what she was going to do.

Isn't the emperor a headache, what does the feather coat do with the emperor's wrist.

As soon as she began to treat the disease, Lan Wan'er seemed to have a different face, her expression was serious, and she was fully focused on the patient in front of her.

This time she will have to have an operation that is not too big or small.

In the final analysis, the emperor's migraine is still cerebral insufficiency, if there is a problem with the heart, it should be chest tightness and shortness of breath, so it is estimated that it should be a problem with the intercarotid artery.

She focused on it, and it was true that in addition to the problem on the right side, the blood vessel was not elastic, so the passage was a little too narrow, and she only needed to connect the artery at the wrist to the intercarotid artery and put an expanded thing in it.

Lan Wan'er disinfected her hands, and wore a disinfectant suit, and threw one to the imperial doctor for him to wear as well.

The strange and rigorous operation made the imperial doctor stunned.

"You know acupuncture points, right?" Lan Wan'er asked suddenly.

I didn't ask before, she thought that the doctors who treated the emperor should understand the most basic.

"Understood." The Imperial Physician nodded hurriedly.

"I'll listen to my instructions later, and give the emperor a needle."

After speaking, Lan Wan'er handed him a pack of silver needles and began to move in his hands.

The anesthetic was time-limited, and she didn't have time to delay.

Taking out a scalpel, she gently made a small cut on the emperor's wrist, and the imperial doctor was shocked, but he still remembered Lan Xuan'er's instructions, and he didn't dare to say anything at the moment.

After that, Lan Wan'er took out an extra-long pipe and stuffed it into the opening that had just been cut.

This......

Too bold!

How can external things be stuffed into the human body, and what if something goes wrong!

"Pierce the atrium hole." Lan Xuan'er suddenly spoke.

Seeing the imperial doctor's movements, Lan Wan'er turned back dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing in a daze, atrium acupoint!" ”

I don't know if every juncture is important now, if something goes wrong, she can't guarantee that she will be able to escape under the guards.

"Uh-oh." The imperial doctor hurriedly picked up the silver needle and pricked it.

Lan Wan'er touched the emperor's arm and moved the tube in her hand.

This was the most difficult step, because the pipes in the human body were bifurcated, and she had to make sure that she was taking the right route.

"Tan Zhongxue." Lan Wan'er said again.

The imperial doctor didn't dare to delay this time, and quickly pricked it with a silver needle.

... ...

This operation took two hours, and the imperial doctors waiting outside probed their brains one after another, but no one left.

Lan Wan'er did the last step of bandaging the emperor and was completely relieved.

Not to mention, it was the first time for her to do this kind of surgery when the medical equipment was not complete, and she replaced some necessary acupuncture points with traditional Chinese medicine, but fortunately, the imperial doctor was quite cooperative, saving her a lot of effort.

"Okay, the emperor should be able to wake up soon, have you written down the treatment of the wound I just taught you? The operation must be strictly followed, otherwise even if the emperor's migraine is cured, other problems will occur. ”

For the sake of her own head, Lan Wan'er had to say a little more seriously.

"I wrote it down, I wrote it down on paper, and I wrote it down and I personally supervised the implementation to ensure that there were no mistakes."

The imperial doctor nodded again and again, but still did not come back to his senses.

He just saw something that absolutely couldn't happen, just such a tube, send it in and pull it out, just fine?

No, it can't be said that it's an incredible thing to put a tube into the human body.

"That's fine, you can let someone decoct the medicine."

As he spoke, the emperor also woke up, knowing that his illness had been cured, and he was very excited.

Lan Wan'er took the opportunity to resign, and said that the imperial doctor could do the rest of the matter, and the emperor let him go when he saw this.

Not long after leaving the Heart Cultivation Palace, Lan Xuan'er was stopped.

"Presumably this is the feather coat." Concubine Yue smiled, and there was still a slight intimacy in her tone.

"Childe, this is Concubine Yue." The eunuch who led her way opened her mouth to introduce.

"I've seen the concubine." Lan Wan'er saluted without being salty, and the alienation in her tone was very obvious.

Concubine Yue didn't care, her tone was still as close as Fang Cai: "I heard that the son has excellent medical skills, I don't know if you can take a pulse for me?" What do I have hidden problems? ”

Lan Wan'er continued to reply detachedly: "Concubine Yue is still young, and she has no symptoms, I think my body is good, just now I have consumed too much energy to treat the emperor, and now I can't see anything when I show Concubine Yue." ”

"In that case, I don't know if I will feel unwell in the future, can I ask my son to come and check? I don't think Childe is very old, I have a younger brother who is about the same age as Childe, maybe you can talk. ”

At this point, the meaning of wooing could not be more obvious, and Lan Wan'er could naturally hear it.

Concubine Yue Guifei used to be a good favor for her, but it was also for Concubine Yue herself, in this palace, who would do it if there was no benefit.

And being able to mix in the position of a concubine must not be a simple role.

Lan Wan'er knew it very well, so she didn't mean to be close.

"I've never liked to make friends, and I'm going to live up to Concubine Yue's kindness."

Concubine Yue was about to say something more when she suddenly heard a sharp voice coming.

"Concubine Yue, it's okay for you to think about others, haven't you heard that others have rejected you, and you still have such a hot face to stick to other people's cold butts, do you want to be embarrassed!"

It was Lan Yingying who had been confined for the past two days who spoke, she was suffocated to death a few days ago, and she was finally able to come out to breathe, and she ran into these two people who made her grit her teeth with hatred.

Especially when she saw Concubine Yue again, she felt that the wound on her face began to hurt again.

As for the man wearing the mask next to her, although she didn't add it, this appearance is none other than the feather coat.

Lan Wan'er looked at Lan Yingying, who couldn't hide her hatred in her eyes, and laughed in her heart.

She didn't have time to find trouble with Lan Yingying, this woman was good, she bumped up again and again, so it was no wonder that she was not surprised.

But now, there is another person here who hates Lan Yingying even more than Lan Xuan'er.

Concubine Yue turned a deaf ear to Lan Yingying's words, and swept around Lan Yingying's face with a smile on her face: "Yo, isn't this the imperial concubine?" Imprisoned by the emperor? Why hasn't this mouth learned to be obedient yet, oh yes, is your face better? ”

As soon as Concubine Yue's words came out, it was a gun with a stick, which hit Lan Yingying's sore spot, but it happened that she didn't mean to listen yet, staring at Lan Yingying's face and continuing to speak.

"Yo, how many layers of powder have been hit, I can see the powder on your face falling down a few steps away, hey, what's the use of tossing this energy, look at the scar on your face, it's still so obvious, and it makes you look like this half-human and half-ghost."

Every word that Concubine Yue said was a direct poke at Lan Yingying's heart, and she didn't have a chance to interject at all.

I wanted to sarcastically say a few words to find a scene, but I didn't expect to lose my face, and let the feather coat see the joke.

"I think the imperial concubine's appearance is not bad, although there is a scar, but it is also more recognizable, isn't it, it's not a big deal." Lan Wan'er smiled and spoke.

Concubine Yue pinched Lan Yingying, she was naturally happy to see it, which could make Lan Yingying uncomfortable, and she was also happy to make up for it.

"It's still the feather coat boy who is right, maybe the emperor likes you like this, and the imperial concubine doesn't want to treat this scar, I think it's good to keep it." Concubine Yue smiled and spoke, so unhappy.

The enemy of the enemy is a friend, Lan Yingying treated the feather coat like that before, she forgot that these two people are still enemies.

Lan Yingying's chest trembled violently with anger, this was a knife at the mouth of her heart and a little more salt.

"If it's okay, I'll go first." Lan Wan'er didn't want to waste time messing around with Lan Yingying here.

"You stop for Hongu!"

Repeatedly in the hands of the feather coat boy, now that he has met, how could Lan Yingying let him leave, Lan Yingying has tortured Lan Xuan'er countless times in his heart.

"What? The imperial concubine wants to put the imperial concubine on the shelf again, and the scar is really good and forgets the pain. Lan Wan'er said with a smile.