Fan Xian, who was lying on the bed with a haggard face, expressed his resolute opposition at the first time, firstly, he did not have much confidence in the suturing technique, and secondly, he was reluctant to see his always clean and weak sister to see the inside of his bloody chest and abdomen, not to mention that he had to touch it with his own hands after a while......

"Wan'er, you go out too. Fan Xian said in a somewhat dry voice: "Take my sister out." ”

Wan'er didn't speak, just shook her head slightly. Ruoruo insisted: "My hand is the most stable. ”

Hearing Miss Fan speak confidently like this, everyone, including the three leaders, was a little surprised.

Fan Xian glanced at her, looking at the confidence that gradually rose in the girl's ordinary eyes in the past, his heart moved slightly, he didn't know what he was thinking, and a faint smile appeared on his pale face: "It's going to be disgusting to stay for a while, and you are my relative, it stands to reason that I shouldn't choose you...... But since you insist, then you stay. ”

After saying a long list of words, his spirit was a little aggrieved, and before he could speak, Wan'er beside him was already ...... He shook his head again, still not speaking.

There was silence for a while, the candle flame shone on Fan Xian's cheeks, a little light and dark, and he reluctantly smiled and said, "Then what are you waiting for? It's just a minor operation." ”

The boxes brought from the three places were indeed made according to Fan Xian's suggestion, but the real original creator was Fei Jie, and where did Fei Jie learn this set? Except for Fan Xian, no one should know, and at this time, he was going to be the medical director of his own operation. With his somewhat intermittent words, everyone who remained in the Guangxin Palace began to move busily.

The palace is extravagant, the candlesticks are enough, and I have thought of some methods. Let these candles concentrate on the flat bed, illuminating Fan Xiantan's chest and abdomen exposed outside the sheets.

The little eunuchs were in a hurry to boil the water, boil the instruments, and let everyone in the palace clean their hands, while Ruoruo leaned sideways, carefully and carefully listened to the precautions and operating methods of the elder brother for a while, the three leaders were undoubtedly the best anesthesiologists available, and those little eunuchs became nurses with neat hands and feet.

And those who watched the crowd busy. But I don't know what everyone is doing, and the imperial doctors who are stupid on the side seem to have become third-year medical students in that world who are watching the operation.

"It's not a gynecological exam anyway. Fan Xian thought so in his heart. It also eliminated the idea of driving these imperial doctors out of the door, as for what sterilization and disinfection--exempt, our palace family does not have this condition.

The metal impact of the nail reverberated in the quiet palace of Guangxin Palace, and Fan Ruoruo nodded a little nervously. Signaling to my brother that he was ready.

Lin Wan'er glanced back at her sister-in-law worriedly, and took a snow-white soft cotton towel to wipe the sweat off Fan Xian's forehead.

Fan Xian laughed with difficulty: "Madam, you should go and wipe the sweat on the doctor's forehead." ”

The leaders of the three places were unreasonably preparing to feed the medicine. Unexpectedly, Fan Xian sniffed the smell. Tightly closed his lips to signal not to eat, and said: "The strychnine is too ruthless, and it will faint." ”

The leader of the three places asked sullenly, "What if you don't faint, what if you bounce up in pain after a while?"

Although Fan Xian did not have the courage to scrape the bones and heal the wounds, but at this time, only he was the best at this doorway, of course, he could not allow himself to give his life to his sister after he fell into a coma, and said with difficulty: "Use Ge Luofang, less." ”

Only then did the three leaders realize that they had forgotten the medicine, and said that this medicine was recommended to Fan Xian in the spring. It's just that Fan Xian used it in the north and south, and the three places of the Supervision Yuan were rarely used by himself. He went back to the corner of the house and rummaged for a while, found a small brown bottle, walked back happily, and put the bottle under Fan Xiandi's nose.

A slightly sweet smell suddenly seeped into Fan Xian's nose, and after a while, the medicinal power began to attack.

Although his vision was not blurred, Fan Xian's foreground began to become a little weird, as if he could see two paintings clearly at the same time, one was his sister holding a pair of pointed pliers and looking at him worriedly, and the other was ...... A lot...... Many, many years ago, in a magical place called a hospital, a very familiar and beautiful little nurse was talking to herself.

His mind was much more determined than that of the rest of the world, and he knew at once that he had begun to hallucinate briefly, that the real picture was beginning to mingle with the fantastical picture, and that there was little time for himself.

"Let's go, hurry. He narrowed his eyes slightly, "If you can't support it, Senior Brother will take over immediately." ”

He was very bold, as if he was using his life to maintain Ruoruo's self-confidence, but under the influence of Ge Luofang, his mind was always easy to drift away from the operating room of this palace, forgetting that the patient who was operating was himself.

Fan Xian once used Ge Luofang to deal with Sean, Yan Bingyun, and the second prince, and today he was finally retributed.

Turning his head to look at Wan'er's snow-white cheeks, her eyes that looked particularly poignant after being slightly swollen, and then at his sister who was extremely careful and busy on his chest, he suddenly smiled stupidly, thinking that if he let his wife and sister wear pink nurse uniforms at home in the future, although he could only look at them twice...... But what a wonderful scene does that have to be?

People will be fascinated, and their nature will gradually appear.

The people outside the Guangxin Palace were still waiting anxiously, they all knew that Fan Xian had woken up, and they had begun to heal their serious injuries according to their own arrangements. Although the people of Qingguo have long been accustomed to the surprises brought by Fan Xian, such as the poem three thousand, such as the begonia, such as the spring fu, such as one place, such as tender tofu...... But everyone thinks that he himself is seriously injured, but he has to treat himself, and he doesn't know if he can pull himself back from the line of life and death.

His Majesty, who was resting in the imperial study, seemed to be extremely nervous, and this young courtier actually returned to Guangxin Palace in the imperial chariot. He looked at the quiet crowd in front of the hall, listening to the faint sound of words and some metal colliding in the hall, and couldn't help frowning, remembering many years ago. On the difficult battlefield in the north, I seem to have seen similar scenes.

"How's it going?"

Prince Jing saluted His Majesty and said worriedly: "The imperial doctors can't help, those guys in the three places ...... Detoxification should be fine. But the stab wound ...... It's too deep. ”

The emperor smiled slightly and said, "With those treasures she left behind, there shouldn't be much of a problem." ”

King Jing was stunned, silent and did not answer, and stood behind His Majesty, a trace of anger and sadness in his lowered eyes disappeared in a flash, turning into an ancient well without waves.

......

......

I don't know how long it took, the gate of Guangxin Palace was finally pushed open, and Concubine Yi didn't care about her master's identity, so she pulled the probe of the third prince to look over there. Anxiously asked, "How's it going?"

She was answered with a very rude vomit - wow!

What came out was a little eunuch who had been in charge of handing out the instruments in the temple before. At this time, the first to leave the palace was, of course, the focus of everyone's attention, but listening to Yi Guifei's question, he couldn't answer anything at all, and his face turned pale. As if stimulated by something, he kept vomiting while holding on to the column.

Father-in-law Yao scolded: "You little rabbit cub, spit ......"

It's not done yet. Another pale-faced young imperial doctor walked out of the palace gate, and he squatted down with the little eunuch and vomited.

Today's world is peaceful, and the little eunuch has grown up in the palace since he was a child, and he has seen the cane blame, but he has never seen the gloomy scene in the palace at this time, what are those red and green white ground? Could it be that the human stomach is that terrible bloody lump of meat? Miss Fan is so powerful, she can still touch it with her hands!

And that young imperial doctor, who has been practicing medicine for many years, is just looking at and hearing and asking four words. The most disgusting thing is to look at the tongue coating and the flower willows under the crotch of the East Palace, but it is the first time I have seen someone tonight...... He actually sewed the skin with a needle and cut the meat with scissors...... That's human flesh and human skin!

After a while, the imperial doctors who were medical students tonight quietly withdrew from Guangxin Palace, but everyone's faces were a little unsightly, although most of them could still maintain their composure on the surface, but they were also shocked deep down.

As soon as the emperor saw their faces, he knew that Fan Xian should be fine, but he still asked, "How is it?"

The imperial doctor, who was slapped by King Jing, couldn't help but be curious and secretly went to watch before, but at this time, listening to His Majesty's question, his face was blue and red, and he was extremely shocked and said: "Your Majesty...... It's amazing. ”

When King Jing heard this tune, he couldn't help but scold: "Ask you Fan Xian...... It's not for you to sigh here. ”

The imperial doctor stood up straight, still sighing, and his beard trembled slightly: "Your Majesty, the prince, the ministers have been practicing medicine for decades, but they have also heard of this miraculous acupuncture method, but today I really saw it...... Please rest assured, Lord Xiao Fan's internal organs have been closed, and there will be no major problem, but he has lost too much blood and cannot be awake for a while. ”

But he didn't dare to say that after the operation, Lord Xiao Fan finally didn't survive Ge Luofang's medicinal power, and began to lie on the "operating table" and talk nonsense, which involved the absurdity of the aristocratic family, which was absurd. I didn't dare to tell His Majesty about this matter at this time, but fortunately, at that time, at the operating table, in addition to myself, the number one observation student, there were only the two women who were closest to Master Xiao Fan, and they should be fine.

At this time, the people who stayed outside Guangxin Palace were all people who really hoped that Fan Xian would come back to life, and they all breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the assurances of the imperial doctor.

The eldest prince showed a relieved smile on his face, saluted His Majesty, and then no longer waited outside Guangxin Palace, and went directly out of the palace and returned home. He didn't want everyone to think that he was showing favor to Fan Xian, nor did he want people to think that he was trying to figure out the holy will, but he simply didn't want Fan Xian to die.

The emperor waved his hand and motioned to Concubine Yi to lead the three princes, who were already sleepy, back to the palace first, and then walked up to Guangxin Palace to have a look, and Prince Jing naturally followed him.

Unexpectedly, the imperial doctor stopped in front of the two nobles, and said with a wry smile: "Master Gang Fan said before he fell into a coma, it is better not to let anyone in, lest you ......" He frowned and thought for a long time, and finally remembered the new word: ...... Self-infection?"

Fan Xian's explanation, in fact, just wants to be quiet. The emperor and King Jing were stunned and agreed to this discussion, but unexpectedly looked at the imperial doctor and said with fanaticism: "Your Majesty." The minister thought that Xiao Fan had good medical skills and should be admitted to the hospital...... One can cure the nobles in the palace, and the other can also teach students. For the benefit of the people of Qingguo, it is the so-called Zeyan Thousand Generations......"

These words are really a great and good invitation, and there is no selfishness, but at this time, the situation is tense, and His Majesty finally couldn't help but get angry before King Jing, and scolded angrily: "People haven't woken up yet, what are you robbing! What kind of talent Fan Xian is, how can he be trapped in these affairs!"

King Jing didn't get angry anymore, and muttered with a smile: "It's better to be a doctor than a patient." ”

At this time, the officials of the three places finally withdrew and saluted His Majesty respectfully. After receiving a few words of exhortation from His Majesty, he left the palace with some energy and emaciation. At this time, in Guangxin Palace, in addition to the eunuchs and palace maids who served. There are only three people left: Fan Xian, Wan'er, and Ruoruo.

Lin Wan'er glanced at Fan Xian distressedly, and then at her pale sister-in-law distressedly, and gently wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead, which Fan Xian said before. Fan Ruoruo's hand, which had been stable until now, finally began to tremble. Knowing that he had finally accomplished a great thing under the command of his brother, his brother's life should have been saved. Her mind was loose for no reason, her legs were weak, and she almost fell to the ground.

Lin Wan'er held her, smiled a little self-deprecatingly, and still didn't speak, the meaning of this smile was obvious, and the chicken leg girl felt ...... The people around him can more or less help Fan Xian, but only himself, it seems that he can only watch from the sidelines. It doesn't play any role.

"Sister-in-law. Fan Ruoruo finally noticed Lin Wan'er's unusual silence, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

Lin Wan'er was stared at by her sister-in-law for a long time, and there was no way, so she smiled and said, "It's okay." ”

It's okay The words were a little vague, Fan Ruoruo Dingqing took a look, only to find that there was blood on her sister-in-law's lips, and she couldn't help but be startled, so she was about to call the imperial doctor to come in and see.

Lin Wan'er hurriedly covered her mouth, for fear of waking up Fan Xian, who was intoxicated with Ge Luofang, and explained a little inarticulately: "Mu ...... Matter, Gangkai bit his tongue. ”

Fan Ruoruo was slightly stunned, and immediately understood what was going on, and couldn't help but feel warm in her heart, adding a touch of respect to this young sister-in-law - when she fed Fan Xian medicine before, Wan'er was so anxious that she only cared about chewing the pills away, but she bit her tongue in a hurry, but she was worried about the safety of her husband, but she endured it until now.

The white curtain in the Guangxin Palace has long been removed, and at this time, the moon wears out of the evening clouds and sprinkles pieces of clear light to the world, which is somewhat similar to the white curtain in this palace back then. The people outside the palace gradually dispersed, leaving only enough guards and eunuchs to deliver messages, and the palace maids and eunuchs in the palace rested their heads on their chairs to rest, always preparing for any changes in Lord Xiao Fan's injuries, and the palace maids on duty at night quietly removed the extra palace candles.

The two sisters-in-law sat quietly on their chairs, looking at Fan Xian, who was sleeping peacefully in the dim candlelight, and a relieved smile appeared on their faces at the same time.

Outside the walls of the Imperial City, Wuzhu, dressed in coarse cloth, looked indifferently in a certain direction in the palace, and after confirming someone's safety, he quietly escaped into the dark woods.

A few days later, still in the Imperial Palace, in the depths of the Umeyuan, which used to be quiet but is now heavily fortified, the most famous patient in Kyoto today was lying on a soft couch and sighed.

"When will I be able to go home?"

Fan Xian covered the thin quilt and lay on the soft couch, looking at Mei Yuanli who was born in advance to honor his little little little Chumei, his face was a little annoyed.

The materials in the palace are naturally extremely rich, and all kinds of precious medicinal materials have been carefully remediated by the Tai Hospital, and they have been poured into his stomach constantly, and it is difficult to recover quickly, and the eunuchs and palace maids in the palace are naturally much stronger than Fan Fu in terms of serving people. Even the scenery of this plum circle is much stronger than that of the Fan family's Houyuan, and his wife and sister are special, so they can be by their side every day - this little autumn sun is basking in the sun, covered with a small quilt, and accompanied by a little beauty, which seems to be no different from his own life at home - except that there is no swing.

But he still wanted to go back to Fanfu because he always felt that it was his real home in Kyoto.

After experiencing the first operation in the Qingguo Palace, relying on the physical foundation laid by nearly 20 years of hard work, his recovery is extremely fast, and his chest and abdomen have not healed, but he can finally lie down and look at the scenery. It's just that the true qi in his body has dispersed, and there has not improved in the slightest, and his heart is a little cold and fearful.

Ruoruo blew on the porridge in the bowl and fed him a spoon. On the other side, Lin Wan'er reached into his wide robe and carefully adjusted the position of the grain bag in the double cloth belt, which was Fan Xian's request, using the cloth belt to bind the wound, plus the heavy bag pressing, it was very good for the healing of the wound.

Fan Xian swallowed the porridge with some difficulty, and complained: "Drinking porridge every day, birds fade out of my mouth...... I want to go home...... Not to mention eating the dishes of Baoyuelou, drinking the fruit berries made by Aunt Liu is also much stronger than this. ”

Lin Wan'er said angrily: "I just woke up for two days, but there are a lot of words, since Your Majesty has allowed you to recuperate in the palace, what gossip are you afraid of...... But...... What does it mean to fade out of your mouth?"

Fan Ruoruo was also puzzled: "What bird?"

Fan Xian's face remained unchanged and changed the topic: "I'm not afraid of gossip...... It's just a little homesick. ”

Now that he is in the palace, he can't contact the Qi Nian team, and His Majesty has issued an order not to let him worry about it, Wan'er and Ruoruo have not been out of the palace at all, and other eunuchs and palace maids are unlikely to say that a few days have passed since the assassination of the Hanging Temple, and he doesn't know any relevant information, let alone ask the old cripple about the shadow in person, which is really unhappy and uneasy.