Mo Jun was still telling Yin Suhua on the road at night, just try your best and there is no need to put too much pressure on yourself.

Yin Suhua said: "Do you think I am stressed?"

"It really doesn't look like..."

"I usually put pressure on others..." Yin Suhua said a little narcissistically.

Mo Junye did not deny it, this was generally accepted.

When they arrived at the palace, the people looked at them with different expressions.

Some people looked at Yin Suhua with expectation, while others looked at her like she was looking at a monster.

They had never seen any surgery, and it was true that they heard that Yin Suhua's treatment method was difficult to accept.

People's acceptance of new things often requires a relatively long process before they become popular.

She ignored them, after all, what these people thought would not have any impact on her.

The emperor was indeed in a coma, and his state was worse than two days ago.

Seeing Yin Suhua, Yuanchu rushed over: "Princess Chu, you must save my father..."

"First Prince, I told you before that even if the Emperor does not receive surgical treatment, he will not die immediately. There is still more than a month left. Although it will be painful every day, more than one month should be enough for you incompetent people.

The ministers who can only use words to deny others discussed it." Yin Suhua was not in a hurry.

Yuan Nuo looked at her with a cold expression.

However, Yin Suhua didn't want to talk to him. She already knew who the second prince was, so there was no need to give him a good look.

Yuan Nuo came over and said: "Princess Chu, I want to know, how sure are you that you can cure my father? If I ask you to perform surgery and the result is not cured, won't you desecrate my father's body?"

"Then I'm leaving." Yin Suhua didn't bother to explain to him.

After saying that, she picked up the medicine box and left.

Empress Zhang was anxious. She quickly stood up and said: "Princess, they are talking without thinking. You don't need to be familiar with them. You have a noble status. They are also confused because of the emperor's illness. Please forgive them..."

"What do you mean, Queen?" Mo Junye took Yin Suhua's hand.

Empress Zhang supported her son Yuan Kuo and said with an extremely firm expression: "Yu Gong, I am the empress of Da Qi, and I share the respect with the emperor. For private purposes, I am the emperor's first wife. My husband's affairs should naturally be handled by me."

I make the decision. If the ministers have any objections again, they will be punished! Princess, please help the emperor to treat his illness..."

"What if it fails?" Yin Suhua asked.

Empress Zhang said: "Even if I fail, it is the emperor's fate. Seeing the emperor in such pain and his life is coming to an end, what else should I not dare to try? If the bet is right and the emperor is saved, I will naturally thank the princess.

, the bet was wrong, I dare not pass the responsibility to the princess..."

This sentence still sounds like what a person would say.

"Now that the Queen has spoken, I won't waste any time. You guys are just waiting around, so get out..." Yin Suhua did not hesitate any longer.

Concubine Rou had no objection, but Concubine Qin wanted to raise a high profile again.

"Concubine, please go out..." Yuanchu said quickly.

Concubine Qin swallowed her own words when she heard what her son said.

Before leaving, Yuan Nuo said again: "Princess, you'd better make sure that my father is fine."

"If your father is cured, are you willing to die to make amends for my wife?" Mo Junye asked very directly.

Yuan Nuo was stunned for a moment, then looked straight at him.

"Why, you don't understand what I'm saying? You don't have that ability, but you threaten the only person who can possibly cure your father, and even threaten in advance that if she can't cure this disease that no one can cure,

No matter what, no one else can cure it. My wife came all the way here just to take the blame for you? Second Prince, you want to affect my wife’s mood and make her feel unstable during the operation.

, something happened to your father? Do you also want to be the emperor?"

Yuan Nuo couldn't accept it when Mo Junye stated his ambition so directly.

"You're talking nonsense..."

"Whether it's nonsense or not, facts will prove it. If you don't know what to do, don't do anything except yourself. Remember that."

Mo Junye didn't talk nonsense to him anymore, but just gave him a look that said he should get out of here.

Yuan Nuo wanted to say something else, but Yuan Chu scolded him: "Second brother, do you still want to influence my father's treatment here?"

In the end, Yuan Nuo left.

Yin Suhua washed her hands, then took out everything she needed from the studio, put it in the medicine box, and asked Feng Feiyang to help her.

When Feng Feiyang saw these things, he was confused. What are they?

"Suhua, is this your tool?"

"Otherwise, do you think you need to use a kitchen knife?" Yin Suhua was not in the mood to explain to him.

Feng Feiyang didn't understand where Yin Suhua learned his medical skills, but he actually had these tools that he had never seen before.

Yin Suhua didn't waste any time, she clearly remembered everything in the film.

After giving the emperor general anesthesia, she took a deep breath and asked Feng Feiyang to be ready to hand her something at any time.

This operation couldn't be done by one person, and she didn't want Mo Junye to see the disgusting things in the emperor's stomach, so Feng Feiyang naturally became the most suitable candidate.

When Yin Suhua opened the emperor's belly, Feng Feiyang was confused, come directly?

Yin Suhua didn't have time to explain this principle to him, so she carefully opened the emperor's abdominal cavity and found the areas of adhesion and necrosis.

That smell is really not pleasant.

However, Yin Suhua was very professional. She carefully cut out the necrotic intestine, sutured it very carefully, and then peeled off the adhesions to minimize the possibility of disease.

The emperor's gastrointestinal contraction function was greatly affected by the long-term pain and suffering, and the food was not processed in time and there was a lot of congestion, which caused the smell to make people want to vomit.

"Scissors..." Yin Suhua said skillfully.

Feng Feiyang did not dare to delay, found the very strange little scissors, and handed it over.

"sewing……"

It was probably the final stage. Yin Suhua worked hard for almost an hour before peeling off the adhesions.

The final stitching is particularly important.

Yin Suhua's technique was extremely skillful. Feng Feiyang watched the tweezers holding the needle, and then flying the needle continuously on the emperor's belly. It was simply amazing.

"Observe for half an hour. If the vital signs return to normal, you are out of danger..."

Yin Suhua took off her mask and said very coolly.

Feng Feiyang asked: "Does that mean the emperor's illness is cured?"

"That's about it. It depends on his future living habits. He won't be able to eat greasy and spicy food for a period of time. Do you need me to explain this?" Yin Suhua relaxed a lot.
Chapter completed!