Lan Wangwu is like a lovely sister in Yu Xi's eyes, and she wants Feng Yiyang to marry her, this little girl is very likable. Yu Xi is an adult in his bones, and he can't afford to hate such people.

Lan Xiaoqing and Feng Yiyang glanced at each other.

"Don't worry, Yu Xi. Even if you let go of the healing, my Lancang Kingdom will not distinguish between right and wrong, and blame you. ”

Lan Xiaoqing hurriedly reassured Yu Xi.

"What do you call him?"

Feng Yiyang rolled his eyes at Lan Xiaoqing and flew over.

"It's rude, it's Miss Gong."

Lan Xiaoqing changed her words to Yu Xi. According to his status, he didn't need to be like this at all.

"Call sister-in-law."

Feng Yiyang ordered unceremoniously.

Yu Xi supported his forehead. This man is really...... When is it, still care about this. She was originally called Yu Xi, and it was nothing to call her by her name as the Nine Emperor Princes. This "sister-in-law" is nondescript.

Lan Xiaoqing was as speechless as Yu Xi. I had to say: "There is a sister-in-law Lao, go and forget your worries." ”

Yu Xi didn't bother to talk to these two men, and took a few maids to close the door of Lan Wang's room.

"Take your clothes off."

Yu Xi commanded Lan to lie on the bed and said.

Lan reluctantly took off his shirt and wore only a belly pocket.

Yu Xi ripped off his belly pocket.

I'm afraid that the body in front of me is not only in the movie, Yu Xi is a woman who can't concentrate for a while. Lan forgets to worry about the child's temper, and is beautiful when she is born, but she does not have the gentleness of a woman. Now that he can see it at a glance, Yu Xi only feels that he is about to have a nosebleed.

This...... I didn't expect this princess to be so spring-like, and this figure is alive and well like an ancient version of Marilyn Monroe.

"You're going too far!"

Lan Wangwu rarely showed a shy side.

Yu Xi endured the nosebleed and looked at her, reaching out to pinch her two lumps of flesh.

"Ahh

Lan Wangwu whispered, not knowing whether it was pain or shame.

There was no lump, and Yu Xi pinched the other.

Lan Wangwu let out a "hiss", this must be painful.

She pinched a hard lump that was already the size of an egg. Not what a breast tumor is! It's just that this size must not have been formed for a while.

"How long?"

She asked.

"I had it for a long time, but it didn't hurt at the time, so I didn't tell anyone."

Lan Wangwu was pinched by Yu Xi to tears, and replied obediently.

Yu Xi nodded, and quickly thought of a treatment plan in his heart. Her tumor was so big and growing all the time that there was definitely a chance it would worsen. Although Lan Wangwu didn't know medical skills, he must have known the seriousness of the problem, so he made a fuss in pain at night and said that he was going to die. Tumors were no different from terminal illnesses in ancient times, and she must have known about it.

If the lump was just found in the early stage, she could also be given some decoction to drink, but now she can only have surgery.

"You can't cure it, my mother died because of this. This is an incurable disease. Our royal family of Lancang Kingdom, my family and my mother's family don't want to have a daughter, just because their daughter is at risk of getting this disease! ”

Lan forgot to worry, thinking of the old things, I don't know if it hurts or I feel uncomfortable, tears are in my eyes.

They are all motherless children, and Yu Xi is a little distressed in an instant. Elan forgot to say that her mother should have died of breast cancer, a disease that is extremely heritable, no wonder she knows the seriousness.

Legend has it that the royal family has a secret medicine for having children, and it must be true. Lan Di also knew that having a daughter would be risky, so she gave birth to ten sons in a row, and she loved Princess Forget Worry very much because she only had this one daughter, and later she had no biological mother.

"It's okay, forget your worries. Don't be afraid of pain, as long as you listen to me, I will surely cure you. "Yu Xi is obviously younger than her, but she has always treated her as a child. She reassured.

Lan looked at her in confusion.

Yu Xi then used the most "ancient" way to tell Lan Wangwu about his treatment.

"Forget the princess, you are a breast tumor, if it worsens, it will definitely be life-threatening. But now, the likelihood of death is reduced. Of course, there may be a possibility of growing again in the future, but healthy women also have this possibility, and only with proper prevention, there will be no problems. Yu Xi looked at Lan Wangwu seriously and said, "When the tumor is taken, I will try to use anesthetic to make it not hurt too much, but the process of suturing and recuperating the wound will definitely be painful, and it will also leave a little scar." ”

Yu Xi stared at the pair of good-looking white rabbits, a little unbearable.

Lan Wangwu is not hypocritical: "I'm dying, are you still afraid of scars?" You really can't tell the priorities, just hurry up if you want to do it. ”

Somehow, although she hated Yu Xi for robbing Feng Yiyang's love, she trusted her very much. She said that she didn't want her to see jokes, and she didn't want her to care, but in her heart she never felt that this woman would harm her.

Lan Wangwu was more cooperative than Yu Xi expected, and she breathed a long sigh of relief.

So he dug out the materials he needed from the medicine box: a surgical glove made of sheep intestines, a homemade sterile surgical gown, a special scalpel, a roll of the thinnest fishing line, tweezers, scissors, and self-purified alcohol...... The whole nine yards.

Lan Wangwu watched Yu Xi take things out one by one, and was dumbfounded.

"What is this?"

Unheard of, a doctor's medicine box is not filled with herbs and silver needles, what is this strange thing.

"You're going to have surgery to remove the tumor." Yu Xi said.

She ordered someone to move a small bed into Lan Wangwei's room, and asked more than a dozen maids to pick the brightest oil lamp and stand around Lan Wangwei. Lan Wangwu lay naked on the bed, covered with a surgical cloth, revealing only the diseased white rabbit.

Lan forgot to accept her fate and closed her eyes, everything was up to her.

After disinfecting with alcohol, Yu Xi applied a layer of soft and glutinous cold paste to the white rabbit, and then stopped moving.

"What is this?" Lan Wang, who had his eyes closed, asked.

"Anesthetic, this will reduce the pain."

After about a quarter of an hour, Yu Xi stabbed the white rabbit with silver.

"It hurts." Lan forgot to worry.

It seems that the anesthetic is still not as effective as the injection, but Yu Xi really can't invent an injection syringe in this world, and the hollow needle tip alone gives her a headache.

"Then bear with me, I'll put some anesthetic in."

Just do it, and after a while, dozens of small needles pierced into the rabbit with anesthetic.

Another quarter of an hour passed.

"Does it still hurt?" Yu Xi pierced it with a long needle.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Lan Wangwu said honestly.

Yu Xi saw that the time had come, took the scalpel, and slid down against the white rabbit with the knife in his hand.

"Ahh The little palace maid who served Lan Wang's worries on weekdays screamed, and her hand holding the oil lamp almost shook off.

"If you don't want Princess Forgetfulness to die, shut up." Yu Xi ordered, and his calm tone made Lan Wangwu feel a little more relieved.

She didn't have hemostats, and the operation was naturally bloody and terrifying. But fortunately, Yu Xi studied Chinese medicine with his father-in-law for a few more years and had an understanding of the acupuncture points for hemostasis. She pricked some silver needles into acupuncture points to stop Lan Wangwu's bleeding, although it was not as good as hemostats, it would not make Lan Wangwu lose too much blood.