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403 Surgery, Uncle Jiuhuang observes the whole process

The operating room was built in a canyon surrounded by mountains. If Uncle Jiuhuang hadn't led the way, Feng Qingchen was sure that he would never have found this place in his life.

Feng Qingchen thought that she had a good sense of direction, but when faced with the mountain road with its numerous twists and turns, Feng Qingchen discovered that she was actually a road idiot with zero sense of direction.

When Feng Qingchen despised herself and couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north, Jiu Huangshu put Feng Qingchen in a wooden house and asked her to freshen up first.

Feng Qingchen was extremely grateful. She really needed to clean up well at this time. She was covered in mud and blood, and the smell was really unpleasant.

But...why did Uncle Nine Emperors prepare men's clothes for her, and men's clothes that were a few sizes too big? Can she wear such clothes?

With tears streaming down her cheeks, Feng Qingchen put back her ill-fitting clothes, put on her previous inner coat, and put her outer coat directly on her white coat.

Ever since... everyone saw a young girl dressed in white, wandering in the dark valley. Uninformed people thought that a female ghost was walking around in the middle of July.

Wherever Feng Qingchen went, the surrounding guards couldn't help but shiver. They didn't dare to move their feet, but their bodies fell slightly backward to avoid being contaminated with death. After all, no one would wear white clothes and walk in the valley in the middle of the night.

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Feng Qingchen was used to facing the frightened eyes of the guards. If they saw her wandering around the morgue in white clothes, they would find that this was nothing at all.

The operating room prepared for Feng Qingchen was not rebuilt, but was rebuilt from the original wooden house. There was a whole row of wooden houses. Uncle Jiuhuang chose the corner one and transformed it into the operation room required by Feng Qingchen.

At this time, Xiling Tianyu and the others were outside the operating room, waiting for Feng Qingchen to arrive.

"Doctor Feng." Xiling Tianyu said hello from a distance. There was no way he was very anxious today. The success or failure of the operation was related to his fate.

Xiling Tianyu's thoughts are not difficult to understand. The higher the position and the more powerful they are, the more they care about their own lives and health. They think their lives are more valuable.

"The second prince is fine. Judging from his expression, he has been recovering well in the past two days. Don't worry, second prince, there will be no problem with the limb transplant this time. He will just need to take a nap later." Feng Qingchen was not joking.

At least her serious expression told Xiling Tianyu that she didn't mean to be joking.

After checking Xiling Tianyu, Feng Qingchen nodded to the Nine Emperors Uncle as a greeting: "Nine Emperors Uncle, Second Prince, I need to check the room."

She had to get used to the operating room in advance to avoid any problems, so she could adjust in advance. At the same time, Feng Qingchen didn't trust Uncle Nine Emperors. She was afraid that Uncle Nine Emperors would do anything in the room.

Uncle Nine Emperors nodded and motioned for Feng Qingchen to go in.

The wooden house was divided into two rooms, with a movable bed placed in the outer room, which was Feng Qingchen's operating table, and the inner room...

Feng Qingchen took out a pair of clean shoes from the surgery box and put them on before walking in.

The glazed palace lantern, fresh and clean air, surgical rack, workbench, salt water rack, and simple things were all there. Feng Qingchen was very satisfied. Feng Qingchen carefully stepped on the floor and knocked on the wall. He was sure there was no secret door here.

Only when you have something like this can you rest assured.

"Okay, please let the second prince lie down on the movable bed." Feng Qingchen stood outside. After Xiling Tianyu lay down on it, he drove the others out.

"Feng Qingchen, I'll leave the second prince to you." Uncle Nine Emperors and Feng Qingchen's eyes met, and it took a long time before they retracted their gaze and turned around to go out.

Feng Qingchen couldn't understand what Uncle Nine Emperors meant, and had no time to think about it. He picked up the Ma Fei Powder on the table and motioned to Xiling Tianyu to drink it.

Ma Fei Powder was prepared by Xiling Tianyu, so he had nothing to worry about. Besides, it was useless to worry. He had already put his life in Feng Qingchen's hands.

Feng Qingchen didn't know that her request that no outsiders should be allowed in the room was an extremely difficult decision for Xiling Tianyu.

There was no one to protect him, and he drank Ma Feisin and lay on the wooden board without any defense ability. At this time, if Feng Qingchen wanted to, he could easily kill him.

People like them would never give up their lives to another person easily, not to mention that he and Feng Qingchen didn't know each other well, but... he had no choice. For the sake of his legs, he could only bet on Feng Qingchen.

Qingchen didn't dare to kill him.

"Feng Qingchen, I leave my legs to you." Xiling Tianyu took a deep look at Feng Qingchen and drank the Ma Feishan without hesitation.

He swore that this was definitely the last time, the last time he would lie completely defenseless in front of another person and leave his life to someone he didn't know well.

"Second Prince, don't worry, Qingchen is just a doctor." Feng Qingchen knew what Xiling Tianyu was worried about.

She also performed operations on senior military officials in her previous life. Every time she performed an operation on a senior military official, the operating room would be guarded by guards with live ammunition.

Those security guards were like wolves in the jungle, watching every move of the doctor. If there was anything unusual, the other party would kill the doctor with one shot.

You know, it only takes a blink of an eye for a doctor to kill someone on the operating table, so those high-ranking officials can't live without doctors, but they dare not fully trust them.

If possible, she would also like the second prince to send trusted guards in, but she can't. She can't reveal the secret of the smart medical kit. Clearance is a must.

"I remember your words." Xiling Tianyu closed his eyes and lay quietly on the wooden board, breathing evenly, as if the numbness had dissipated and he fell into a coma.

But……

Feng Qingchen knew very well that the effect of Ma Fei San was not that strong. The most important thing was that Xiling Tianyu prepared Ma Fei San himself. She did not believe it at all. Ma Fei San was just a cover.

Feng Qingchen put on a surgical cap and mask and pushed Xiling Tianyu into the operating room.

"Second Prince, I'm starting." Feng Qingchen said seemingly indifferently, but carefully observed the changes in Xiling Tianyu. As she expected, when she said this, the body of Xiling Tianshu stiffened involuntarily.

A cold light flashed in Feng Qingchen's eyes, but he said nothing. He took out an anesthetic from the operating box and expertly gave Xiling Tianyu general anesthesia.

She really hates operating on these dragons and grandsons. It is obviously to save them, but it is like a war. You are trying to test me and I am on guard. It is really annoying.

Under the dual effects of Ma Fei Powder and anesthetics, Xiling Tianyu felt that his mind was dizzy...

Damn it, how could this happen? What did Feng Qingchen just do?

Xiling Tianlei was angry, but also extremely frightened. At this moment, he couldn't even stay awake. At the moment he fell into coma, Xiling Tianyu told himself that there would never be a next time.

This feeling of being unable to resist and being manipulated by others is really terrible, even if the other party has no ill intentions.

After the anesthesia took effect, Feng Qingchen no longer wasted time, rolled up his sleeves, and activated the smart medical kit...

"Beep, beep, beep..." The smart medical bag shone with a faint light, and Feng Qingchen began to take out the things he wanted from it.

"What is that?" Uncle Nine Emperors, who was in the room next to Feng Qingchen, looked at the image reflected in the mirror, stood up from his chair, and rushed to the big mirror...

That's right, every move Feng Qingchen made in the operating room was reflected in the mirror...

A message to readers: I’m sorry, I didn’t have time to write until I got home from get off work. I posted a comment, but all my comments were swallowed. 3g netizen, your GG number 616, I went to the editor, and the editor said I need a screenshot to check. ...)

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