Chapter 61: Successful Operation
ll find it difficult to cooperate with Nanchuang King further.Nangong Huachou frowned, looking at the Zhentian Sword he held in his hand.Qingxuan's voice came again from the third floor.Qingxuan: "Sin...What is Jiang Yue's current stomach condition She must confirm it immediately and treat Jiang Yue right away.
Qingxuan: "The situation is urgent, I need to operate on him, you go out first."
Hearing Qingxuan's words, Jiang Hong's heart that had been hanging finally fell back into place.
Now she believed Qingxuan, Qingxuan said she could perform surgery, so her brother still had a chance!
Ginger wiped away a tear.
Ginger Red: "I'll go out right now and stay at the door. Your Highness, if you need anything, just let me know!"
Qingxuan: "You just stay at the door."
Just as Ginger Red was about to get up, her hand was tightly grasped by Ginger Yue.
The more Jiang Yue looked at Jiang Hong's eyes, the redder they seemed to become, as if it were their final gaze.
It's not that he doesn't trust his sister-in-law's medical skills, but in his eyes, he is already terminally ill and even the gods of heaven couldn't save him.
Now all he wants is to see his older sister a few more times.
How could Jiang Hong not understand her younger brother's thoughts now
Tears just wiped away are now welling up again, streaming down my cheeks.
Actually, she was terribly, terribly afraid. Afraid that once she went out, she would never see her younger brother again.
Just then, in this heavy atmosphere, Qing Xuan let out a soft cough.
Qingxuan: "Let's not play pretend about life and death anymore. Time is short, I won't let you die."
Qingxuan gave Jiang Yue a determined look.
The previous moment, Jiang Yue had still decided to die immediately. However, even Jiang Yue didn't know what kind of magic Qing Xuan's eyes held that could calm people's hearts.
After seeing Qingxuan's gaze, Jiang Yue felt as if he had been saved.
In order not to waste time, Ginger Red immediately left the room.
After injecting Ginger Yue with anesthetic, Qingxuan took him to the bracelet space.
After the scan, Qingxuan discovered that Jiang Yue suffered severe internal injuries to her stomach and was experiencing heavy bleeding. Thankfully, she had come today.
If he doesn't come, Ginger won't survive the night.
Thinking of this, Qingxuan was once again grateful.
Next, Qingxuan's spirit became intensely focused as she began to perform surgery on Jiang Yue.
Outside the door, Ginger held her hands together in prayer, her red-stained fingers pleading to heaven.
Fu Qing walked over with a broom.
Fu Qing still had doubts in her heart: "Sister Hong, can she really do it"
At this moment, Ginger was solely focused on her prayers and completely ignored Fu Qing's words.
Fu Qing continued to mutter, "Treating patients like this, why are they so secretive Why can't they treat people in front of others There must be something fishy going on."
Fu Qing walked to the door.
He raised his hand, wanting to push the door open.
However, at that moment, Ginger Hong slapped away Fu Qing's hand that was about to push the door open.
"Don't go in! If we disturb the Princess, ruin her concentration, it would be harming my brother!"
In a moment of desperation, Ginger revealed Qingxuan's identity.
Fu Qing was so shocked that her eyes widened, and even her speech became stammered.
Fu Qing: "You... you said she is the princess"
Ginger frowned and pressed Fu Qing into swearing, "Pretend you never heard what I just said."
Fu Qing racked his brains, wondering how he had never heard of a princess with such exceptional medical skills.
Is this princess from our Chen State, or from another country
Fu Qing still intended to continue asking, but she was shut down by a look from Jiang Hong.
Fu Qing touched his nose: "Hong Jie asked me to keep it a secret, and I will definitely keep it. But there's a condition, that is, if the woman inside can really cure Yue'er's illness. If she can't cure him later, no matter if she is a princess or not, I will dismember her!"
Inside the operating room, Qingxuan was exhausted. After performing surgery on Nangong Ye yesterday, she had focused all her energy and stamina. Furthermore, the patient's condition was precarious, requiring a second operation. Her physical strength was simply not enough to cope.
The surgery was over. If she hadn't prepared beforehand and put a stand next to her for support, she would have lost her strength and fallen directly to the ground.
Looking at Jiang Yue lying on the operating table, Qing Xuan supported the frame and let out a long sigh.
Well, I didn't faint during the surgery.
Creak, the door was opened from inside.
Gingerhong saw Qingxuan's pale face and disordered breathing, thinking that Ginger Yue hadn't been able to save him.
Jiang Hong trembled all over, her voice choked out as if squeezed from her throat: "Your Highness, but...Yue'er... he's gone" Pavilion. The problem is that places like Cloud Piercing Pavilion are rife with all sorts of characters, making it inconvenient for women confined to their homes to frequent such establishments. 。Ha...