Qi Yan smiled knowingly, "Mr. Han Song is so serious. The Ninth Prince can get better so quickly, with your efforts and his own persistence. He needs to exercise more to be healthier. But at the beginning, he cannot carry out exercise, otherwise it will be harmful to his body. I am not here these days, so can the Ninth Prince complete it on time?"

"Don't worry, I'm staring at it. It's all done!"

Han Song quickly answered.

Qi Yan nodded, "Mr. Lao Hansong leads the way, I'll take the pulse for the ninth prince."

After so long recuperation, according to surgical standards, it can be almost done.

Han Song understood and hurriedly led the way in front.

The fifth view of the Ninth Prince Wuxi is very beautiful, and together, and has a beautiful face.

Even though he is a man, Qi Yan wants to praise him: Beautiful.

Yes, it's just a beautiful and exquisite boy.

When the ninth prince Wu Xi faced Qi Yan, he knew that the person who woke him up from his sleep was the beautiful woman in front of him.

She had the fragrance of a mother's body, which made him feel very at ease.

But the mother is gone.

Thinking of this, Wuxi's eyes became dim.

Realizing that he was feeling depressed, Qi Yan did not immediately ask him the questions, but carefully performed a physical examination for him.

Then take out the forms you made and register the data one by one.

Han Song watched from the side, not knowing what Qi Yan was writing and drawing, but he couldn't understand it either.

After Qi Yan finished writing, she touched her chin and thought for a long time before she spoke, "Mr. Han Song, the Ninth Prince has reached the standard of surgery. However, when I perform surgery on the Ninth Prince, I need to make sure that no one is disturbed. Therefore, I will take the Ninth Prince into my medicine garden. Please forgive me for this."

"Then can I take people outside the medicine garden?"

Han Song asked.

Qi Yan nodded, "Yes."

Han Song responded, "That's fine."

"Thank you for your trust."

Qi Yan breathed a sigh of relief. The most fear was that Han Song would not accept it, so the operation would be difficult.

After all, what she had to do was to break her belly and rebuild the ninth prince's little heart so that the heart could have a new opportunity.

Of course, for this day, Qi Yan even found a few people with the same blood type as the Wuxi blood type early, and gave him a blood transfusion when preparing for the operation.

Because Qi Yan has a perspective function and the Chanwang wine was sold a lot a while ago, her perspective system has been improved again.

In this way, not only shooting, but also enlargement.

So, if she wanted to know Wuxi's physical condition, after checking her left eye, she could go back and study it carefully, determine which position needs surgery, and everything was ready and it could be done.

Although the surgical supplies are simple, they are all basic.

But the sterile room is Qi Yan’s most troublesome part.

She needs someone to sterilize indoors from time to time.

In this way, the person she finally chose was Leng Yao.

Because Leng Yao was lying over the operating table, she should be able to adapt to the bloody scene.

Qi Yan thought about it and still needed to train two more surgical assistants in the future, otherwise she would have to have one pair of hands, but she would not be able to do much.

It seems that Hou Ming, who has to find someone to travel, will learn a few more flexible hands and feet and continue to cultivate it.

Qi Yan asked Wu Xi to change to another medicine soup to take a bath in order to open up the blocked qi and blood in his body.

After two consecutive days, Qi Yan started the operation.

This operation was Qi Yan's first most difficult operation since she arrived in Dayan Country.

It’s not about changing your heart, it’s comparable to changing your heart.

Re-encouraging the vitality of the heart, Qi Yan has not had many opportunities to clinically practice such surgical operations in modern times. Unexpectedly, when she came here, she could show her skills!

The silver needle enters the acupoint to slow down the flow of blood. Qi Yan holds a knife in her hand and opens the cavity.

Use the fastest speed to perform surgery on Wuxi.

The operation went smoothly and it still took two hours.

When she came out of the operating room, Qi Yan's face turned a little pale and her wrists were weak.

The operating table has been cleaned.

Han Song was waiting outside the medicine garden. When he saw Qi Yan coming out, he hurriedly asked, "How was the surgery?"

Qi Yan smiled, "The operation went very smoothly. However, there will be labor pains after the operation and it is easy to cause high fever, so I let the Ninth Prince stay in it just to reduce the infection. Three days later, I will send him back to the yard to rest. These days, you have to work hard and continue to stay in the medicine garden. Don't let people enter the medicine garden easily. Violators will be killed without mercy!"

"Okay, I understand. I will definitely not let anyone enter the medicine garden!"

Han Song patted his chest and expressed his opinion.

Qi Yan nodded, then went back to the house to rest, and then slept until noon the next day.

She woke up from hunger. After waking up, she washed up and changed her clothes. She went to the medicine garden to check the situation of the Ninth Prince Wuxi, and she recovered well.

As for the wound on his chest, Qi Yan was also using scar removal cream for him.

The cold cream can also bring pain relief to the wound.

Let Leng Yao use sterilization spray in the house every half an hour. It is necessary to use it in every corner. The windows cannot be opened. Just close the doors and windows, and there are ice cubes in the room.

Qi Yan is creating a low-temperature and sterile operating room to save the life of the Ninth Prince Wuxi.

Not to mention the other side, once Wu Xi dies in Fengcheng, the war between Da Yan and the northern border will definitely start a war.

This is not what Qi Yan wants to see.

After finishing the Wuxi business, Qi Yan found that her aunt was back.

Following her was Qi Chen.

Qi Chen frowned, as if he had encountered something difficult.

When Qi Jie saw Qi Yan, she seemed to have seen a life-saving rope and stopped her directly, "Yan'er, come and answer Xiaochen's question. I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

After saying that, Qi Jie ran away.

Qi Yan twitched the corner of her mouth, Aunt, what are you doing?

Qi Chen looked at the direction of his mother leaving, sighed and saluted Qi Yan in a regular manner, "Hello cousin."

Qi Yan asked, "Xiao Chen, what's wrong?"

Qi Chen had a bitter face, "Cousin, the master said that my people's livelihood policy is purely a paper talk. Until I went to the farm to experience it, I asked many people and found that in their eyes, they could only have one acre of three-point land in front of them. As long as the grain harvest is bumper, it is more important than anything else. They rarely consider national policies. They only know that they can only survive after eating. Should I write a policy from the perspective of grain?"

Qi Yan waved to him, "Xiao Chen, come with me."
Chapter completed!