Before the operation, Nangong Wuxian's body suddenly moved slightly, his eyelids fluttered, and he seemed to be about to wake up. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When Yan Long saw it, he thought to himself: "Alas, the medicinal power of the Great Returning Pill has penetrated and given him a strong vitality. But now that he wakes up, it's troublesome, and when he opens his abdomen, it's no wonder if he doesn't die of pain!"

"No, you have to give him some anesthetic. Yan Long muttered.

Zhu Jiarou saw that Yan Long was still babbling and didn't know what he was talking about, so she was impatient, so she urged: "What are you still rubbing?

Yan Long frowned and made a silent gesture towards her with a serious face.

When did Zhu Jiarou receive such a cold reception, she couldn't help but feel angry, but for the sake of Nangong's uninjured life, she temporarily held back.

Yan Long's mind came to the pill exchange mall in the system space, he directly looked at the low-grade pills on the shelves, and after looking for a while, he finally found what he was looking for—Menghan medicine!

Spent 300 God Killing Points for a bottle.

Yan Long shook his palm slightly, took out the sweat medicine from the system space, and then he handed the entire bottle of sweat medicine to An Xiuyun and said, "Melt it with warm water and pour it all over him." ”

An Xiuyun asked, "What is this?"

"Sweat medicine!"

"Ah, you're really messing around, with his physical condition, can you give him sweat medicine?!" An Xiuyun exclaimed.

Yan Long said with a solemn expression: "Believe me! ”

Zhu Jiarou saw Yan Long's "fetching things from the air", her eyes showed a look of surprise, and she asked Yan Long, "Are you a Xuanli person?!"

Yan Long nodded in response, "Hmm!", and did not speak again. Because his mind at this time was in the systematic detection and identification procedure, activating the highest level of Tianyantong, monitoring Nangong's injury-free situation, and through this program, he called up all the information about this kind of surgery, gathered it into an information stream and integrated it into his brain, and rehearsed the process of the operation in his brain.

The sweat medicine was also fed.

Surgery begins.

Yan Long untied Nangong's uninjured clothes.

Zhu Jiarou turned her face away.

Dissecting the abdomen...... visceral repositioning...... Use the steel needle that was originally a hidden weapon to bend the subsequent bones......

Fortunately, Nangong's injuries to his internal organs were not bad, and the operation was completed quickly. Otherwise, it will take a long time, and even if there is a big Dan to support it, it will be difficult to escape death.

After using the needle and thread in the bag on the carriage to sew up the wound for Nangong Wuju, the operation was completed.

Nangong was unharmed, although his face was pale, fortunately he was still breathing.

Yan Long then instructed An Xiuyun to give the remaining Great Returning Pill potion to Nangong without injury.

When I looked at Zhu Jiarou again, I saw that her face was pale, obviously the disembowelment operation just now made her very unaccustomed. But her eyes were still very calm, and her slender hand pressed on Nangong's harmless veins to input true qi for him, which was not only used to guide the medicinal power of the Great Returning Pill, but also to help him slowly unlock the acupoints that had been sealed before.

Nangong Wuxian's face gradually became a little bloody.

When Yan Long saw it, he sighed lightly and said, "That's it." Go back and grab some herbal decoction water to clear heat and detoxify, dispel stasis and reduce swelling for him to drink, and then whether he is dead or alive depends on himself!" (PS: Herbs that clear heat and detoxify, dispel stasis and reduce swelling generally have anti-inflammatory functions, such as andrographis, a little red, Houttuynia cordata, etc.) ）

Then, Yan Long rummaged slightly through Nangong's uninjured clothes and found a piece of parchment in his pocket.

Strictly speaking, this is only half a piece of parchment, because judging by the torn edges, there must be another half of this parchment.

The parchment is very old, with a very vague star pattern and the imprints of mountains and rivers, but the superposition of these two completely different systems of pictures and texts makes the whole parchment extremely chaotic, like a piece of scratched nitrate leather.

Yan Long took a good look at it with the detection and identification procedure, but he couldn't see the reason, so he decided to give up!

At this time, Zhu Jiarou had already used the method of true qi injection to unravel all the acupoints for Nangong without injury. When she saw the parchment in Yan Long's hand, she asked, "What is in your hand?"

Yan Long sighed: "It's because of this thing that I almost killed Nangong without injury." As for what the hell it is, I don't know. ”

Zhu Jiarou listened, and didn't ask anything more, she said to the crowd outside the car: "Go back to the ancient lotus pond!" The voice was clear and solemn, with unquestionable authority.

Yan Long glanced at her, jumped out of the carriage with the parchment, came to Jiang Wei and said, "Lord Jiang, this parchment may be related to Houjin's spies, so let's put it in the Jinyi Wei Yongping Guard first, and then dispose of it after the Ming Imperial Court." ”

Jiang Wei understood, took the parchment and said: "Okay, this official will meet with the secretary of the brocade clothes and the guard, and explain the situation." ”

......

Zhu Jiarou drove back to Yuegu Lotus Pond. The Jinyi guards returned to the official office.

Because Yan Long is the "chief surgeon", he also came to the Yuegu Lotus Pond with An Xiuyun and An Xiyan with Zhu Jiarou.

After placing Nangong without injury with the imperial doctor, Yan Long asked An Xiuyun and An Xiyan why they were with Zhu Jiarou.

An Xiuyun said with a sigh: "That was all ten years ago, and it was all my trouble!"

An Xiyan listened, and laughed on the side: "My aunt was a powerful person who turned all beings upside down and fascinated the heroes of the world at that time, otherwise how could she get the name of a thousand-faced demon fox!"

An Xiuyun glanced at An Xiyan and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, Xiao Nizi." Although my aunt's name is a thousand-faced demon fox, she only steals things, not people!"

An Xiyan lay on her back, wrapped her hands around her neck, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, yes, my aunt is the most powerful, and she even dares to steal things from the palace." ”

When An Xiyan was in front of An Xiuyun and Yan Long, her personality was very different from usual, especially lively and cheerful.

An Xiuyun sighed and said, "Yes, I didn't know why I was so bold at the beginning. I stole a Zhendian sword from the palace, named Tai'a, and slipped out smoothly, I was very proud, but I didn't want to be found by the sword saint Lu Qian the next day. ”

Yan Long said: "Tai'a sword is the sword of the world's might, according to legend, the sword contains a powerful sword qi, if the sword holder can explore the mysteries, he can get the blessing of the sword qi, the world is invincible." It's just that this sword has been hidden deep in the Great Inner Forbidden Palace, but how was the predecessor able to break through the guards and sneak into the deep palace?"

An Xiuyun's face was flushed with a red cloud, looking very shy, but she couldn't speak.

An Xiyan answered on the side: "Beauty, my aunt disguised herself as a beautiful palace maid and blended into the deep palace, and she was almost favored by the first emperor of Wanli, haha!"

"Alas, Xiyan, can't you say something nice?!" An Xiuyun patted An Xiyan's hand.

Yan Long smiled: "What happened to you after you were found by Lu Qian, senior?"

An Xiuyun sighed: "Although Master was not yet named a Sword Saint at that time, he was already the number one swordsman in the palace. At that time, my martial arts had reached the high-level Great Perfection of the Innate Realm, but under his hands, I couldn't even pass a single move before I was captured. Unexpectedly, he didn't kill me or take me back to the palace, but took me as an apprentice. ”

After hearing this, Yan Long thought to himself: "It is said that the cultivation of the Sword Saint Lu Qianxun has reached the realm of transcendent sainthood. The master is really eclectic. ”

"And then!" Yan Long continued to ask.

"I'll tell you what happens after that. Zhu Jiarou's cold voice came from outside the door. (To be continued.) )