All the doctors are helpless about his injury, but she is the only one who brings him surprises and hope every day!

Murong Suzaku held a flashlight in one hand and a silver needle in the other.

Pressing the flashlight on the side of the man's scarred face, he casually said while looking closely, "It's okay, this method is also my cranky idea." I suspect that you can't see because your skin is burned and adhered to, and the pressure on your eyes is too high, and then you are severely malnourished because you refuse to eat properly, and there may be other reasons, all kinds of reasons combine to make your eyes almost blind. ”

Jun Beiyu held his breath and listened quietly to the woman's words.

Murong Suzaku, "The most direct way to verify my thinking is to cut the place where my eyelids are sticky. The downside of this is that if your eyelids are completely burned out, you won't be able to close your eyes if you cut them open. The upside is that it has the potential to save eyesight. ”

Before her words landed, Jun Beiyu hurriedly said, "I want vision!" I don't be blind! ”

"Well, I think so too," he said after examining one eye and starting to examine the other, "Anyway, you're already disfigured like this, and there's not much difference between good and bad, it's better to directly ensure functionality." Our current treatment policy is to give priority to functionality, and consider aesthetics on the basis of functionality. ”

"Whatever you want, just ask, as long as it heals my eyes." Jun Beiyu was so excited that he couldn't say anything.

"Then you can remember the dream when you were seven years old, and the more information you have, the better."

"Don't worry, I'll try to remember."

Murong Suzaku smiled, "That's it, I'm going to start using silver needles to test the adhesion parts, no matter what you feel for a while, you have to tell me, but you must not move, otherwise I will stab your eyeballs, and I won't be able to cure it in a short time." ”

"Okay." Jun Beiyu thought to himself - no matter how painful it is, his legs hurt at this time? No matter how much it hurts, he can bear it.

He was thinking about it when he heard the woman say, "I said, you hurt so much to tell me, don't hold on." I'm not afraid that you will hurt, I judge whether it is adhesion or skin according to your feelings, if you don't say anything, I also test a fart and cut it blindly. ”

“…… Be. Jun Beiyu was taught another lesson, but his mood was very happy.

It's like a sunny day after a rainy day.

Murong Suzaku judged the thinnest part of the skin according to the brightness of the flashlight through the skin, and then gently pricked it with a silver needle, "Here, does it hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt."

Continue to change positions, "Does it hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt."

"Here?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"What about here?"

"......" Jun Beiyu didn't answer immediately, but tried to distinguish it, "It seems that it hurts a little." ”

His perception of pain is not very acute now, partly because the pain in his legs is more severe, and secondly because the skin burns on his face also disrupt his perception.

The area that does not hurt is skin adhesion.

The painful area is the skin.

Every time he tried a point, Murong Suzaku carefully drew the dot with a pen.

It took a stick of incense to draw two lines at the positions where the two should have eyes.

After finishing the painting, Murong Suzaku took the pen and looked up and down, "Tsk, it seems to be uglier." ”

"......" Jun Beiyu - really heart-piercing.

Putting down the pen, Murong Suzaku began to disinfect, and then took out the scalpel, "I'm going to start, it's still the old rule, if it hurts, you can say and shout, but you can't move, for the sake of precision, I won't give you anesthetic." ”

"Okay, no anesthetic." Jun Beiyu, who had an operation, also gained insight and knew what anesthetics were.

Murong Suzaku began to cut little by little.

Blood, it will definitely come out.

Even if it is an adhesion in the skin, it will bleed if it is cut.

She just held a scalpel in her right hand and a cotton ball with tweezers in her left hand, cutting and cleaning it up.

A miracle happened, and as the sticky ground was cut a little bit, the man's eyeballs gradually appeared.

Jun Beiyu clenched his fists tightly and looked at the woman's vague figure, "Did you succeed?" ”

Murong Suzaku was also in a good mood, "It seems that yes, don't get excited, the operation is not over yet." ”

"Good!"

After the violent excitement, Jun Beiyu's mood calmed down strangely.

He looked at the woman quietly, although his vision was blurred, he could still see the beauty of the woman's face and the slenderness of her figure.

As soon as he thought that she was going to become his wife, the corners of Jun Beiyu's lips couldn't help but hook.

Pain?

He was as happy as he could.

Half an hour later, the adhesion surgery for both eyes was completed.

Murong Suzaku exclaimed, "Doctor Murong is really artistic, and his hands are rejuvenated, he actually cut so accurately, there was no accidental injury at all, and there was not much blood, which is amazing!" ”

Jun Beiyu laughed - in front of the patient, he praised himself like this? After all the compliments are finished, what do you still ask the patient to say?

So, he could only say, "yes, yes." ”

Murong Suzaku was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "You're funny." ”

"......" Jun Beiyu - he is sincere.

"Bandage your eyes briefly, I'll also go to rest and rest my arms, the muscles in my arms are stiff, and I'll come back in an hour to officially check your eyeballs."

"Okay." Jun Beiyu reluctantly glanced at the woman's vague figure, and then put gauze cotton pads on his eyes, and then was wrapped up little by little.

When Murong Suzaku walked out of the room, he found that it was late at night.

Li Yunchi, who was guarding the courtyard, rolled over from the recliner and got up, "Miss Murong, what's the situation with the prince?" ”

"Everything is going well," Murong Suzaku glanced at the sky, "What about lingering over there?" Did dinner go? ”

Only then did she remember that she and King Rui hadn't finished eating yet.

"Don't worry, the dinner of the lingering girl has been delivered, and the dinner between you and the prince is still warm in the kitchen, I asked many times outside the door just now, but you didn't reply, so you didn't dare to rush in."

Murong Suzaku smiled, "Oh yes, you did ask just now, I was busy and didn't have time to be distracted, so I didn't pay attention to you." ”

"Busy?" Li Yunchi was taken aback—could it be that there was something wrong with the prince's injury?

Murong Suzaku held back a smile and pouted in the direction of the room, "Let's go in and take a look." ”