Chapter Fifty-Three: The White Mansion

It is said that this Baifu Gate is extremely high, and it is a great honor for ordinary people to go in.

The carriage with the logo of the Emperor's Mansion stopped all the way to the gate of the White Mansion, and Master Bai immediately ordered someone to open the main gate to greet him, which is comparable to the treatment of the emperor!

Now I look at a tall and slender figure slowly walking out of the carriage, huh? Isn't that the princess? The people around were talking, but because it was the frame of the palace, they didn't dare to get too close.

Well? Are they dazzled? Rubbing his eyes and opening them again, that's right, followed by the prince of the king, the prince of the king was dressed in a blue robe, and his expression of not being angry and arrogant was really a little timid.

Because the prince and his wife actually came to Baifu as guests, this is really an event worth talking about, and for a while, the neighbors were discussing this insoluble mystery, which can be regarded as pushing the prince and the princess to the peak of public opinion again.

The king and his wife once again became the talk of everyone in Beijing after tea and dinner, and they became the object of suspicion of those scholars who had no career in their careers.

In the Bai Mansion, Master Bai called his children and grandchildren to accompany him, and everyone saluted Jimo and Le Zhengyu.

After a cup of tea, when Master Bai didn't know how to ask if he could diagnose and treat the condition, Le Zhengyu, who was sitting in the guest seat, spoke.

"Lord Bai, I wonder if you can take me to see the little boy now?" Le Zhengyu put down the teacup and said with a smile.

"Naturally, naturally, the old man will bring the princess and the princess over, the princess and princess are here, please!" Master Bai hurriedly got up and invited.

Le Zhengyu's words really made everyone in Baifu breathe a sigh of relief, after all, they are not some young men who dance with guns and sticks, Baifu has always paid attention to etiquette, studied hundreds of classics, and diligently cultivated their own Taoism.

Now, in the face of a person like Jimo who has been on the battlefield since childhood, he really feels that the crisis is coming from all directions, and everyone sighs in their hearts, this prince is really terrible, no wonder his sixth sister refuses to marry him as a wife, although he is still in the boudoir, but he has saved his life, hasn't he?

Le Zhengyu instructed her seven or eight apprentices to wait outside, and he and Jimo followed Master Bai towards the courtyard of the little son, and as soon as they reached the door, they heard a woman's low sob.

When Master Bai walked in with the two of them, the young lady didn't care about wiping away the tears on her face, so she hurriedly got up and saluted, "I've seen the prince, the princess, the slave family is rude."

As he spoke, he shouted respectfully in the direction of Master Bai: "Father".

"Madame doesn't have to be polite, being a mother is really human nature!" Le Zhengyu said.

"Shujun, today's prince and princess are specially here to see Qian'er, don't worry too much, Qian'er will be fine."

Master Bai looked at the sleeping child on the bed and said, his eyes were full of sadness that he couldn't hide.

"Yes, father, daughter-in-law is not sad. Don't worry too much about the father, if he hurts his body, it will be the sins of the daughter-in-law! As the young lady spoke, she could not stop the tears that rolled down like beads.

is a good family of people who love each other, probably with such a father and such a descendant, it is difficult for the big tree of the Bai family to fall! Le Zhengyu thought secretly in his heart.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the room is sad and sad, so not heavy. Suddenly, with a whoop, everyone looked at the little boy lying on the bed, and the young lady rushed directly to the bed, knelt down, hugged the vomiting child, and shouted; "Qian'er is not afraid, my mother is here, my mother is here."

Le Zhengyu saw this situation, and hurriedly stopped it: "The young lady must not hold the little boy like this!" Everyone looked at the princess who spoke.

I saw that although the woman looked puzzled, she still obediently put the child flat on the bed, and then asked urgently: "Princess, do you know what kind of disease Qian'er is?" Please save my child, please! ”

"Hurry up, young lady, I'll check it out first, if it's really as I think, I'll do my best!" Le Zhengyu helped the woman up and spoke solemnly.

"Can I ask Lord Bai and Mrs. Shaobai to wait outside and call my apprentice in?" Le Zhengyu spoke at the right time.

"Master, you said that we must stay in this White Mansion and observe the condition of the little boy at any time?" Fan Li, Le Zhengyu's eldest disciple, asked respectfully.

"Yes! You must stay in Baifu for a few days, and only when the little boy's condition is stable can he leave. Le Zhengyu said while drawing something on the drawing.

"Princess, what about us?" Several secret guards in the palace spoke, blushing.

"Keep it too." Seeing that their princess did not raise her head to answer, the secret guards had to keep silent.

The people brought out by Le Zhengyu this time were all those who followed her last time and participated in the autopsy in Wu Mansion, and they have been martial arts practitioners since they were children, and they know more about the structure of the human body than ordinary people, and their adaptability on the operating table is also relatively strong.

Fan Li has been deeply involved in autopsy since he was a child, and he is the best choice for surgical assistants, Le Zhengyu likes this big apprentice very much, and he is even more handy to use.

As for these secret guards, Le Zhengyu plans to establish a unique medical team in the mansion to treat emergency patients, preferably on the battlefield.

Any disturbance in the Wangwang Mansion is naturally the focus of everyone in the capital.

If necessary, the little prince of the Wangfu pulled a few times today, and the prince changed a few pairs of obscene pants today, which can be immediately transmitted to the place where it is needed.

Le Zhengyu walked out of the room with Fan Li and a few people, and everyone in Baifu raised their heads one after another, with an anxious look in their eyes, obviously without meaning to cover up.

"Lord Bai, the condition of the little boy is more complicated, it is not too early to make a conclusion, some tests still need to be done, if the results are confirmed, the operation must be done immediately, and it cannot be delayed for half a minute!" Le Zhengyu looked at everyone and spoke directly.

"In addition, please follow the style drawn on my drawings, let people find the best craftsmen in the capital, and make several sets of scalpels overnight, which must be sharp and fine!" Without waiting for everyone to come back to their senses, Le Zhengyu continued to speak.

Everyone in Baifu looked at Le Zhengyu with different expressions, Master Bai took the drawings from Fan Li's hand, and someone came up to take a closer look, but how to look at it, it was a set of small and delicate knives! It seems that it is just more than the usual broadsword of the yamen... Well, it's weird.

"Yes, the old man will order someone to do it immediately. It's just that the operation that the princess just talked about, is it a surgery to open the stomach of Qian'er? Old Man Bai stared at Le Zhengyu with burning eyes.

Le Zhengyu explained with a faint smile: "Yes, the operation is to be done with the knife on the drawing, just like in Lord Wu's mansion, but it is not to cut the belly of the little boy." ”

Before Le Zhengyu's words fell, everyone in Baifu, led by Master Bai, let out a long sigh, just don't cut their stomachs.

Who knew that Le Zhengyu changed his words and said: "It's to cut the little boy's chest." ”

At this time, the dark guard No. 1 next to him handed over another drawing, which simply outlined the anatomical surface of the human thoracic cavity.

Le Zhengyu took the drawings and explained to everyone: "The reason why the little boy can't swallow is because the pain is unbearable, why does it hurt is because there is something in this position of the little boy, and he wants to cut it off."

Le Zhengyu said while pointing to the esophageal stricture to show everyone, and tried to explain the entire operation process clearly in easy-to-understand words.