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789 I heard that things are going well

Internal bleeding is not considered a minor operation in modern times. It has been many years since Gu Qiancheng performed a knife or been on the operating table. The knife in her hand is mostly used to dissect corpses and is rarely used to save people.

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Gu Qiancheng also took a risk this time to perform surgery on Yan Qing. If it weren't for Tang Wanjin's presence, Gu Qiancheng would not have dared to make such a straightforward decision.

"Yan Qing, believe me, even if I can't cure your illness, I won't make your injuries worse." This is what Gu Qiancheng said to Yan Qing before Ma Fei Powder took effect, and Yan Qing's answer was also

Simply, "I believe you and I don't blame you."

After Gu Qiancheng explained the treatment process to him in detail, he wrote a letter with his own hands and gave it to his cronies. If he died, his cronies would give this letter to his parents, and his parents would see this letter.

Finally, I will never blame Gu Qiancheng.

Of course, if he was safe and sound, the letter would never see the light of day.

And Yan Qing didn't tell anyone this.

The Ma Fei Powder gradually took effect, Yan Qing's consciousness gradually blurred, and Gu Qiancheng's figure also became blurry, as if there were several shadows dangling in front of him.

Yan Qing knew that this was the effect of Ma Fei San, but his body's instinct made him struggle to stay awake.

He - doesn't like the feeling of having no control over his body.

Gu Qiancheng noticed Yan Qing's abnormality and said: "Yan Qing, relax your body, no one can hurt you as long as we are here."

"Hmm..." With an inaudible response, Yan Qing finally gave up struggling and allowed herself to fall into the boundless darkness.

Gu Qiancheng knew the effect of the anesthetic medicine, so he did not operate immediately. Instead, he checked Yan Qing's pulse every few moments. He did not start the operation until he was sure that Yan Qing had completely fallen asleep and felt no pain.

Prince Pingxi took a moment to take a look at his son, but the building was empty. Prince Pingxi's face changed drastically. He pulled over the servant who was serving Yan Qing and asked, "Where is the person? Where has the prince gone?"

Yan Qing is the eldest son of the Prince of Pingxi County, but usually everyone prefers to call him General.

The crown prince relied on Meng Zuyin, and his identity as general was achieved through Yan Qing's punches.

"Tang, General Tang said he could cure the prince's illness and took the prince away." The servants don't know much, or what they know is what Yan Qing is willing to let them know.

Tang Wanjin came from Yaowang Valley, and he was a bit special. If he said such words, Prince Pingxi would not doubt him, but...

Why now?

If Tang Wanjin could cure Yan Qing's illness, why didn't he take action earlier and wait until now?

The most important thing is that Tang Wanjin wanted to cure Yan Qing's illness. Why didn't Yan Qing tell him that he was the father?

Prince Pingxi said with a doubtful look on his face: "Who else besides General Tang?"

The servants did not dare to hide from Prince Pingxi, and said clearly: "Also, there are also personal soldiers of Gu Tongzhi and the emperor's grandson. Master Feng has also been here several times. I don't know the specific villain."

Prince Pingxi frowned and said, "Do you know where they went?"

"I don't know, I don't know." The servant said tremblingly. Seeing Prince Pingxi's dark face, he was afraid that he would be implicated, so he whispered: "Return to the prince, Lord Feng didn't come today, maybe Lord Feng knows."

Feng Sijin didn't come today, not because he didn't want to but because he couldn't come.

As the son of Feng Shoufu, the first civil servant, there was no doubt about Feng Sijin's ability. Qin Jiyan wanted to send troops to attack King Zhao Xihu, how could he not involve Feng Sijin as a military advisor.

Feng Sijin was helpless. He fought with Qin Jiyan, but Qin Jiyan said: "You can't do martial arts or medicine, what use can you do? Let Tang Wanjin distract you from protecting you?"

These words were definitely not ordinary poison. Feng Sijin felt like he had been stabbed in the heart. The pain made him grit his teeth, but he had no way to argue, because what Qin Jiyan said was true, and he really had no use in the past.

Turning grief and anger into motivation, Feng Sijin made the battle plan as perfect as possible. He wanted Qin Jiyan to see it clearly, and people who don't know how to fight can't be underestimated!

Feng Sijin was busy in darkness until the secret guard of the Feng family came to report: "Sir, Prince Pingxi has gone to see General Yan."

"What's going on? Why is he free?" Feng Sijin's writing hand paused, and a drop of ink fell, staining the paper he was about to write. Feng Sijin took a look and put down the smile in his hand.

"The prince specifically put down what he was doing and wanted to take a look at General Yan before setting off for the expedition." No matter how busy he is, he can still find some time, and things can't be done far away.

"Let's go." The matter has come to this, and Feng Sijin has no choice. Now he just hopes that Prince Pingxi will not make this matter a big deal.

If this matter gets bigger, Gu Qiancheng might be brought out, and it would be very difficult for people to notice Gu Qiancheng's existence.

Feng Sijin hurried out, but before he left the military camp, he saw the dark-faced King of Pingxi County walking towards him. Feng Sijin paused in his steps and showed a comforting smile on his face.

The Prince of Pingxi County returned to the camp, which means that the matter has not become serious yet.

Prince Pingxi quickly walked up to Feng Sijin and asked, "Master Feng, my son..."

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Feng Sijin, "Prince, don't be anxious, we have to talk slowly."

The smile on Feng Sijin's face was elegant and peaceful, making it difficult for people to say bad words. Although Prince Pingxi was anxious, he still followed Feng Sijin into the camp. After Feng Sijin drove away the irrelevant people, this time

Then he said: "Master Feng, where is my son?"

"Your Majesty, don't worry. Brother Yan and I are brothers who have had a fateful relationship. I will never harm him." Feng Sijin did Tai Chi without leaving a trace, and did not directly answer the words of Prince Pingxi.

Prince Pingxi didn't notice it at first and nodded in agreement: "I know about your friendship with Yan Qing. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have come to you instead of looking for him."

"Thank you for your trust, Prince. Don't worry, Prince. Because of your trust, Sijin can't hurt Yan Qing." Feng Sijin made a cup of tea and handed it to Prince Pingxi.

Prince Pingxi took the tea and drank it in one gulp, "I believe that although you are conspiratorial and despicable, you are still quite upright. Yan Qing also told me about you in front of me."

Uh... Feng Sijin's mouth twitched slightly.

Is Prince Pingxi praising him? Or is he praising him?

"Since the prince trusts me, please believe me and nothing will happen to you." Feng Sijin ignored Prince Pingxi's "praise" and started to persuade.

But……

The talkative Prince Pingxi once again had a cold face, "Master Feng, Yan Qing is my son, I can't control what you do, but it concerns Yan Qing, and I have the right to know. You'd better tell me about this today, otherwise

Even if I turn this city upside down, I still want to find Yan Qing."

"The prince is right, you are Yan Qing's father, so you have the right to know..." The smile on Feng Sijin's face did not change, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

He was afraid that Prince Pingxi wouldn't hear about it, so it would be easier if he asked him to talk about it...

A note to readers:

In the last three days, Quanqin was in danger, and I was quite pitiful...


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