In the study room of Zhonghe Hall, the king is reviewing the memorials piled up everywhere.

The king is a tyrant and a crazy king, but he is not too lazy on the road of diligent governance of the country.

Zhang Dequan was not here, he went to the National Master Hall. The one who was serving Zhang Dequan's godson, who was also surnamed Zhang, was eccentric, and everyone in the palace called him Xiao Zhangzi.

Xiao Zhangzi was imitating his godfather’s usual practice of serving the king. He fanned when he should and added tea when he should. He never talked too much.

However, just as Xiao Zhangzi was halfway through the fan, the king suddenly spoke in a deep voice: "Get back!"

Xiao Zhangzi shivered in fear!

What's wrong with Your Majesty?

Haven't served yourself well?

The king said coldly: "Call Zhang Dequan!"

"yes!"

"Slow down!"

"His Majesty."

"never mind."

Forget it, which one?

Forget it, don't say it anymore, you go, or forget it and don't need to go?

Serve Your Majesty is really not a job that ordinary people can do. If his godfather is here, he will definitely understand what Your Majesty means, but he doesn't understand!

The king doesn’t know how many annoying eunuchs he killed, so would he end up with no bones?

Oh, I would have known that I wouldn’t be flattering to my godfather, so I wouldn’t ask for this job!

"Your Majesty, Guan Duwei asked for a visit." Outside the door, a young eunuch reported.

"Come in." The king said, frowned and glanced at Xiao Zhangzi, "Fuck a fan."

Xiao Zhangzi felt relieved and grabbed the fan and continued to fan the king.

Wang Xu, the commander of Guan, came to the palace to report the investigation to the king.

Wang Xu bowed and said, "Your Majesty, the young man went to the forest where they encountered the assassin and found no useful clues. The people from the Duwei Mansion were going to catch the medicine boy to ask questions, but they were stopped by the people from the National Master Hall."

The king snorted coldly: "You are very brave when you go to the National Master's Palace to get people."

Wang Xu lowered his head: "The subordinates knew their mistake."

Although the Duwei Mansion is His Majesty's confidant, his status in the court is still not as good as that in the National Master's Palace.

There is nothing wrong with catching the medicine boy to question him. The mistake is that he wants to arrest him from the National Master Hall.

Where did this put the face of the National Master Palace?

In fact, if the former lady hadn't been waiting for the operation, the boy named Xiao Liulang should have been called to the Duwei Mansion to cooperate with the investigation.

"Continue to check." said the king.

"Yes!" Wang Xu bowed, "I'm leaving."

He is here to try His Majesty's words and whether he can allow himself to take people from the National Master's Palace.

It seems that the position of the National Master Hall in His Majesty’s mind is still unshakable.

After Wang Xu left, the king continued to force himself to calm down and criticize the memorials.

Suddenly, a little bean dunk was leaning outside the door and protruding his head.

It seems like I want to come in, but I’m a little hesitant.

As soon as the king saw it, she shrank her little head back.

The king said calmly: "I have seen you, come in."

"Okay." The little princess climbed up the high threshold and jumped in.

She did not go around the desk and go to the king to have fun as usual. She stood opposite the desk with a courtesy (heart) and (fair) look, wishing she could not hit her little butt.

"Don't you need to attend classes today?" asked the king.

"School has already come out." said the little princess.

"Is there anything wrong?" asked the king.

"I..." The little princess pointed her little fingers right, her eyes dripping, "I want to go out of the palace."

The little princess didn't know about Shangguan Yan. No one would tell a child about such things, and no one dared to chew any tongue in front of her.

Because of this, she didn't know that the monarch had any worries.

The king's face was as bad as ever, but he was not so bad either. The little princess was used to it.

King: "Where do you want to go?"

Little Princess: "National Master's Hall."

King: "What are you doing when you go to the National Master's Hall?"

The little princess said guiltily: "Just, play."

She lost his uncle's thrush. He heard that the National Master could do everything, so she wanted to ask him to help him turn into an identical thrush so that she would not have to lie about lent to her classmates.

The little princess said with a titty breast: "Your Majesty, please take me there."

The king picked up a memorial: "I am very busy."

The little prince said wisely: "Let Eunuch Zhang take me there."

Xiao Zhangzi was stunned.

The king said: "Zhang Dequan is not here."

The little princess opened her mouth.

The king blocked her retreat in one second: "No one else can do it."

The little princess closed her mouth.

The king thought Xiao Douding would use her invincible crying to attack, but he didn't expect that.

The little princess left with her little head and arms hanging down, and she left with great sadness.

monarch:"……"

Don't you struggle?

...

National Master Hall.

Zhang Dequan wandered in the corridor for countless times, and he felt that his soles were walking through.

He looked at the iron gate where the two dead soldiers were held, and anxiously said, "It's been more than an hour, why haven't you come out yet? Is the treatment not going well?"

He patted the back of his hand and said, "What should I do? What should I do?"

In the operating room, the operation is over, and the pedicle screws have been penetrated into the spine. Next, these screws must be fixed with a metal connecting rod.

Traditional surgery uses large incisions to completely expose the wound, and the connecting rod can be placed directly into the slots of the pedicle screw.

But Gu Jiao did it with minimally percutaneous invasiveness, so she had to use a special rod holder to put it in the tail rod that held the pedicle screw and then crossed the slot holes of each nail.

This is a subcutaneous puncture, the slot is so big that Gu Jiao's hands cannot shake at all, otherwise they will not be able to penetrate.

The National Master looked at Gu Jiao without a moment.

Fortunately, Gu Jiao's hands are extremely stable.

"Hat cap." Gu Jiao said.

The National Master handed the nut to Gu Jiao.

Gu Jiao tightened the cap on one side, took out the rod holder, and carried the cap on the other side up.

Finally, remove the tail rod and suture the wound.

Gu Jiao took out the protein thread and did intradermal suture for Shangguan Yan, so that the stitches were not removed, and it was more beautiful after recovery. The only thing was that it was more difficult than external suture.

"You care about her very much." said the National Normal University.

"It's okay." Gu Jiao said.

While packing up a medical consumables with Gu Jiao, the National Normal University asked, "How is your brother recovering?"

Gu Jiao raised her eyebrows and said, "Not bad."

When Gu Jiao introduced to the National Master, she said she was her friend, but during the operation, Gu Yan had called her sister, so Gu Jiao simply did not hide it.

Anyway, he knows too much, and this information is not bad.

After the operation was completed, the National Master called experienced disciples over and sent the person to the wing room with a stretcher truck dedicated to the National Master Hall.

Gu Jiao: "Well, I can also make stretcher trucks."
To be continued...