There are too many things to prepare for tomorrow’s surgery, and there are some things that she can’t hide anymore.

She walked straight to a large box in the corner, opened the lid, took out the surgical bag from inside, and spread it on the table.

Three grown men stood in front of the table, staring blankly.

She quickly opened the surgical bag, revealing rows of surgical instruments, and warned: "Mr. Liu, please follow the book and memorize the names of all these things. Please hand them to me skillfully when I use them tomorrow."

Give it to me!"

Mr. Liu looked at the rows of surgical instruments, carefully picked them up, and looked at them one by one, "These things are so delicate."

As a gold-armored guard, Geng Zhong has seen a lot of weapons. Looking at these surgical instruments, he still said in disbelief: "The material of this knife is very special. What is it?"

If she were to explain these things one by one, she would not be exhausted.

"I don't know!"

She said casually, "My master accepted me as his disciple, left behind a bunch of books and some things, and he ran away, happily and happily."

"So whoever your master's name is, should he have a name?" In terms of medical skills, Mr. Liu thinks that he has heard of all the doctors in the world.

"I don't know."

Xia Qianqian spread her hands and said helplessly: "The old man likes to drink on weekdays and is always cheerful. One day, when he met me, everyone else thought I was a fool, but he was discerning and thought I was a medical genius.

He taught me knowledge over and over again. After that, he left."

"Such a strange master?" Geng Zhong was curious.

"That's right!"

Xia Qianqian made up a lie, without blushing or heartbeat, and said casually, "I inherited all his good things. That's why I can apply what I learned and treat the young master's illness."

Ji Zimo was noncommittal about her explanation and reminded: "Tomorrow's surgery is very important, Mr. He takes it very seriously."

"I value it too!"

Xia Qianqian tilted her head and thought for a moment, "I just don't know, if I cure the young master, how much will Mr. He give me for the consultation?"

"It's more appropriate for the General's Mansion to owe you a favor than to give you money!" Ji Zimo reminded her.

Don’t always focus on money.

Xia Qianqian blinked and said innocently: "Is it possible that if I charge his consultation fee, General He's Mansion doesn't owe me any favors?"

She rolled her eyes and thought for a while, "With the medical fee from Hefu, I will use it to find a good place on the main street. The shop doesn't have to be too big, just suitable, and open a hot and sour noodle shop.

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"Hot and sour noodles?" Just now we were clearly talking about curing illnesses and saving lives. Why are we talking about eating and drinking again in this moment?

Ji Zimo's thoughts were affected by her, and he also jumped up, "What is hot and sour noodles?"

"Grind mung beans and go through a series of procedures to make vermicelli with various seasonings!" She said, as if there was already a mouth-watering bowl of red oil hot and sour vermicelli in front of her eyes.

It turns out that the hot and sour vermicelli is the red oil vermicelli she mentioned before!

"I can rent the shop next to Juwang Building to you!" Ji Zimo suggested.

"I wanted to ask Hefu for medical fees, but you voluntarily paid for it?"

"Yes!"

"Will that affect your Juwanglou business?" she teased.

"I don't like your business for the time being!"

"Okay!" Xia Qianqian agreed: "The rent will be cheaper for me. Shopkeeper Qiao will help me find a few more waiters and cooks if I know the right person."

Xia Qianqian thought about it, "My mother and Aunt Gui are busy with the business at Zhuxian Academy, and they really can't get away. This time, I'm going to hire someone to open a store."

Time in the afternoon becomes more and more precious.

Mr. Liu has been staying at the desk, picking up various instruments in the surgical bag, comparing them one by one with the ones in the book, and writing down their names, characteristics and uses in detail.

Xia Qianqian sat on another low table, picked up a gel pen, and first analyzed the medical records and made comparative diagrams of various surgical approaches.

He took another piece of white paper and drew a diagram of the structure of the human brain, pointing out the area where He Hongfei was injured.

Geng Zhong was like a considerate little maid. He was busy serving tea and water to the two of them, and couldn't bear to be disturbed.

Ji Zimo sat on a chair nearby, staring intently at the person in front of him.

A ray of sunshine from the window shone in, reflecting on one side of her cheek, sculpting her profile inch by inch.

In the past, due to hunger and malnutrition, her cheeks were slightly sunken, her chin was unusually pointed, and her entire complexion was sallow, like a dried wild chrysanthemum.

But after three months of careful conditioning, her face gradually became rounder, her cheeks were slightly red, and her black stone-like eyes exuded a brilliant luster.

The person is still the same person, but his whole temperament has suddenly changed without even realizing it.

Her beauty is no longer just a good-looking face, but her whole person and soul, which are transcendent from the mortal world and exude a dazzling luster.

He looked at it and became intoxicated without realizing it.

I don’t know when a dark shadow was reflected on the slightly closed door.

Ji Zimo came back to his senses and walked out slowly.

Under the roof beam, Xiao Yong stepped out, raised his hands and saluted: "Your Highness, I have been caught."

"Who?"

"Zhang Dakui's daughter, Zhang Xiaohua."

Ji Zimo frowned, "Why does she have the poison of a bloodthirsty dead snake in her hand?"

"According to what she said, it was given by the Jade-Faced Immortal to kill Luo Hong to vent her personal anger."

Ji Zimo turned around and looked through the half-open window at the girl sitting not far away, studying the drawings intently, and whispered: "What a move, Li Daitao is frozen, and the golden cicada escapes from its shell!"

He looked at her with eyes that were still affectionate, but his words were full of force, "Let Cao Ran interrogate him, and he will definitely find the Jade-faced Immortal Lord hiding in Jiang Mansion."

Xiao Yong bowed his hands and saluted, "I obey my orders."

A group of people in the Xia family are busy preparing for tomorrow's surgery.

Separated by a wall, the Mo Mansion was filled with gloom and gloom.

In the wing room on the second floor, Lei Jie's men were as fast as lightning, piercing the key points on He Hongfei's head one by one.

The anger in the eyes of the person who kept trying to get up, scratching and screaming disappeared in a breath, and was replaced by dull eyes.

Lei Jie whispered, "Get some sleep!"

He Hongfei lay down obediently like a puppet, his head drooped to the side, but his eyes were still open.

"Close your eyes and rest!" Lei Jie ordered again.

He Hongfei rolled his eyes, and finally his eyelids drooped. After a while, a low purr came from the corner of his lips.

He finally fell asleep.

Seeing this, Lei Jie took out the silver needles from his hair one by one, then stood up and said with a cold expression: "General He, let's go aside and have a conversation."

In the front hall, Lei Jie bowed his hands respectfully to Mr. He and said sincerely: "Old general, you have also seen it. The young master's condition has been erratic in the past two days and he is weak. It is really not suitable for surgery."

"But Miss Xia said that if we miss tomorrow's time, Fei'er's condition will no longer have the opportunity for surgery the day after tomorrow."
Chapter completed!