"The operation you mentioned before requires you to open my chest and take out the hidden weapon inside. If you want to do this, what preparations are needed?"
Although more manpower has been sent to search for Ice Soul Grass and Flame Heart Lotus Seeds, based on the experience of searching over the years, I am afraid that they may not be able to find them all in another three years. Even if they are found, will Doctor Xue’s prescription be able to cure the disease?
My heart disease is still unknown.
There are still many things waiting for him to do, and his illness has delayed too many things in the past three years. Since there are other options, he does not want to waste time waiting for an unknown result.
There are too many tools and instruments needed for surgery. If Si Haochen is asked to prepare them all, Ming Ruo swears that even three Lu Qiaojiang will not be enough. Considering that he has the medical system as an artifact, Si Haochen's surgery will not be difficult either.
As long as there is an operating room that meets the standards, you can basically perform surgery.
"I need an operating room. It should be clean and tidy... The most important thing is to have good lighting. It is best to have glazed windows on all sides. The roof facing the operating table should also be covered with glazed glass. The more transparent the glazed glass you choose, the better." Ming Ruo
After thinking for a moment, he continued, "The area around the operating room should be open, and there should be no trees or buildings blocking the light."
"What is an operating table?"
"It is just a table. You have to lie on it during the operation. Since it is not suitable to move after the operation, it is best to make it have wheels like a wheelchair to make it easier to leave the operating room."
"Okay, you draw a picture. Mark out the length and height you need." Si Haochen felt that what Mingruo proposed can be started immediately. Compared with looking for Ice Soul Grass and Flame Heart Lotus Seeds, it is too simple.
"What else do you need?"
"That's about it." Other things can only be provided by the medical system, and Si Haochen cannot prepare them.
After saying this, Mingruo realized that the thunder had stopped long ago and there was only the sound of falling rain outside the window.
Si Haochen got up and got out of bed: "Go to sleep first, and we'll talk about the rest tomorrow."
"Okay." Mingruo lay down and pulled up the quilt.
The couch was placed under the window. Si Haochen heard the sound of rain very clearly, but he was not affected and fell asleep quickly.
No matter how late he slept the first day, Si Haochen would always wake up at the beginning of the next day. This was a habit he had developed by getting up early all the time to practice. Even though he couldn't practice now, he still woke up at this time.
Si Haochen did not get up, but quietly listened to the rustling rain outside the window and the long and even breathing in the inner room.
About half an hour later, a rustling sound came from the inner room, and a soft and slightly hoarse voice seemed to mutter "Linglong"...
Mingruo opened her eyes and saw Linglong falling on the pillow, less than one centimeter away from her cheek. She was really afraid that she would crush it accidentally.
The little guy fluttered his wings. If he hadn't used too much force to heal Ma Ma last night, would he have been slapped directly on the pillow?
Although it is far-fetched to say that a butterfly has expressions, Mingruo clearly felt that Linglong felt aggrieved.
Mingruo gently stroked its head to express comfort, then took out a Xuerong Dan and placed it on the handkerchief.
This is thousands of taels of pills. If you use it directly as snacks for pets, Mingruo feels like a waste.
Mingruo watched Linglong click a whole snow velvet pill, then opened the bed curtain and got out of bed, put on a coat and skirt that was easy to move around, and sat in front of the dressing table to comb her hair.
As long as she doesn't pull her hair into a bun, she can do her hair by herself. She can tie it into a low ponytail with a hair tie, and there's no technical content.
Mingruo didn't know if Si Haochen was still sleeping, so she tried to walk as softly as possible, and when she walked out of the inner room, she realized that Si Haochen had also gotten up.
He wore a sky-blue brocade robe and a jade belt around his waist. His black hair was casually scattered behind his head, and it was actually smoother than his own combed hair...
A poem popped up in Mingruo's head. Do you think it was the line 'The young master of Mo Shang Yan Ruyu'? No, no, no, it's 'It's hard to give up on natural beauty'. What's the next line... um... 'Once chosen in one day'
King's side'.
Hahahaha, isn’t that Si Haochen the man who wants to be the Pirate King!
This idea was a bit too wide-open, and Mingruo burst into laughter.
Si Haochen looked at Mingruo inexplicably, and Mingruo quickly suppressed a smile: "Ahem... Good morning."
"Yeah." Si Haochen responded.
Zisu and Grandma Dong brought the basin, handkerchief and the like and came in to help them wash up. Mingruo washed her face, but she still wanted to smile.
As expected, fish belly porridge was prepared for breakfast. Aunt Dong was afraid that the prince would not like to eat it, so she specially prepared a portion of white porridge. However, seeing that the prince ate well, it seemed that she was worrying too much.
After breakfast, before Mingruo and Si Haochen had time to disperse, Butler Zhou hurried in and said, "Your Majesty, Eunuch Zhang is here."
Mingruo thought to himself, just come when you come. Every day, if he doesn't come, someone else will come.
"What's the matter?" Si Haochen naturally knew that if it was the same as usual, Butler Zhou would only come to Mingruo and not report him.
"Eunuch Zhang said he was here to declare the imperial edict." Butler Zhou wiped the sweat from his forehead, "The old slave spent money and wanted to know what the edict was, but Eunuch Zhang refused to tell."
"Hmph." It seemed like it was not a good intention, "Push my king's wheelchair over here."
"Yes." Ah Yi pushed the wheelchair over and Si Haochen sat on it.
"Do I need to go?" Searching the memory of the original owner, in Nanrong, when the eunuch came to announce the imperial edict, the whole family had to kneel down to receive the edict. It is estimated that the rules in Donghuan were the same.
"If you want to know, just watch from behind the screen." Si Haochen had already discovered that Mingruo didn't like to be knelt down by others, let alone knelt down to others. Fortunately, she was a first-class princess, so she almost didn't have to kowtow to others.
, even if you see the emperor and empress, you don’t have to bow. But you still need to kneel down to receive the imperial edict.
Ming Ruo followed Si Haochen to the reception room in the front yard of the palace. Although it was raining, there were corridors along the way, so there was no need to hold an umbrella.
She hid behind the screen, and Si Haochen's wheelchair was parked in the middle of the living room. Mingruo could only see Si Haochen's back through the hollow pattern of the screen, but she actually saw the sight of Da Ma Jin Dao.
Zhang Jinliang followed Bai Shen into the living room. He was wearing a brand-new purple Feiyu suit. Under the tall hat, a bandage could be faintly seen. It seemed that he had been badly hit by a glazed tile. Behind him were four people wearing
The little eunuch in a blue crew-neck robe.
This was not the first time that Zhang Jinliang came to Prince Yun's Mansion to announce an edict, and he did not dare to expect to prepare an incense case. Prince Yun knelt down in court clothes to welcome him.
But the number of people who came to receive the order must be too few. Prince Yun, plus Butler Zhou and Bai Shen, there were three people in total. He also brought four people with him to announce the order!
Zhang Jinliang secretly looked at Prince Yun. His complexion seemed to be better than the previous days. He could at least get out of bed, but he didn't look like he could live for long.
Will the thought of his imperial edict directly make Prince Yun angry to death?
