Concubine Li and Ye Yushuang vomited and diarrhea for two whole days and two nights before it stopped.

Concubine Li: "It must be Mu Xue's ghost!" She's always scheming! ”

Ye Yushuang said cruelly: "Mu Xue, you wait and see!" ”

Mu Xue, who was leisurely drinking tea in the hall of Yongshou Palace, suddenly sneezed a few times.

"Damn, which bastard is saying bad things about me?"

"Poof~" The tea in Gu Yichen's mouth sprayed at the old lady doctor opposite, all over his face.

Mu Xue gritted her teeth and glared at Gu Yichen: "Imperial Doctor Gu, why are you so excited?" Are you speaking ill of me? ”

Gu Yichen waved his hand nervously and said, "No, no!" ”

Gu Yichen trembled when he thought of Concubine Li and Ye Yushuang's ruthless appearance of vomiting and diarrhea.

At this time, the Queen Mother began to call again in the room: "Snow girl, change another soil secret recipe for the mourning family." This kind of uselessness! ”

Mu Xue rolled her eyes secretly, from morning to now, she has changed the medicine five times, although those medicines are all changed soup but not medicine, but Mu Xue is annoying! Every time she went to see the disgusting big pustule on the Queen Mother's neck, she wanted to vomit.

The Queen Mother was frightened and often incontinent. There was always a bad smell in the house.

Mu Xue couldn't stand it even more, and as soon as she entered the queen mother's room, she pinched her nose or held her breath.

"The Queen Mother, the slave thinks that taking medicine is useless, and you have to cut off the bulging bag with a knife." Mu Xue said cautiously.

The Queen Mother trembled: "What... Is it? Cut off with a knife? How painful does this have to be? ”

"Bear with it and it's over! Otherwise, after the pus grows to 10 pounds, you will feel difficult to breathe, and then the person will slowly ......"

The Queen Mother was so frightened that she cried: "Don't... Besides! It's horrible! ”

The imperial doctors gathered in the hall were all stunned when they heard Mu Xue say that they would cut off the pus with a knife.

Gu Yichen broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, and he folded his hands and prayed: Amitabha! Good, good, good! Mu Xue must not ask him to hold the knife.

Mu Xue came out of the room and saw the expressions of Gu Yichen and the imperial doctors, and said with a smile: "I guess everyone has heard my words just now, right?" Do you have any good suggestions? ”

All the imperial doctors said, "No, Miss Mu, you can do it." ”

Mu Xue looked at Gu Yichen, who was trembling and silent: "Imperial Doctor Gu, you are the director of the Imperial Hospital, you will be in charge of the knife, and I will fight with the rest of the Imperial Doctors." ”

Gu Yichen's face turned pale with fright: "No! No! I don't dare! ”

Mu Xue tried her best to hold back her laughter, and deliberately said with a straight face: "If you don't dare, you have to dare, do you still want to stay here every day?" ”

When the saint heard that the eunuch came to report that Mu Xue and the imperial doctors were planning to use a knife to cut off the big pus on the queen mother's neck, he was very frightened and immediately drove to Yongshou Palace.

When the Queen Mother saw the saint, she hurriedly said: "Saint, the mourning family would rather die than let the imperial doctor cut the neck of the mourning family." ”

The subordinates of Yongshou Palace knelt down one after another and begged the Holy Lord not to let the imperial doctor use a knife on the queen mother's neck.

The saint looked at Mu Xue: "Snow girl, do you really have to use a knife to cut?" ”

Mu Xue's eyes flashed, and she said, "This is the only way to save the Queen Mother." ”

When the Queen Mother heard this, she began to cry again.

The saint appeased the Queen Mother and summoned Mu Xue and the imperial doctors to Renhe Palace to discuss how to use the knife for the Queen Mother.

Mu Xue: "The operation is scheduled for tomorrow, let Imperial Doctor Gu perform the surgery, I will guide by the side, and the other imperial doctors will work on the side." ”

Shengshang: "Snow girl, where did you learn this trick to move the knife, is it reliable?" ”

Mu Xue knew that this question was not only wanted to be asked by the Holy Lord, but also by the imperial doctors.

She also thought about how to answer: "My mother actually left me two secret books, one is food, the other is medical skills, there is an explanation on the secret book, a veterinarian once used a knife to cut off the pus on the cow's neck, and the cow has nothing to do!" ”