Gu Ye saw that he was not in the right mood, so she tried her best to calm down and said, "Don't worry, I have saved several cases that are the same as yours. The ones that are much more serious than yours. Those who injured the organs have been rescued. You are injured, yes. It's a piece of cake for me!"

This tone, this expression, it feels like she is bragging, what should I do? Want to change doctors now, is it too late? Jiang Laosan feels that his life is worrying!

Yueyuan took out a bag of freshly baked plasma. Gu Ye carefully used the scalpel to avoid the injured person's blood vessels and took out the embroidery details. While performing the operation, she felt his pulse and paid attention to his blood pressure.

Looking at the wounded whose face was getting paler, Gu Ye said to the moon, "Give him a blood transfusion!"

A drop of plasma was injected into Jiang Lao San's blood vessel, and he felt that the vitality of his body was no longer slowly draining. He tried to open his eyelids and glanced at the dark red blood plasma flowing into his body through a tube-what kind of magic is this? Why haven't you seen it before?

The full moon was asked by the master to speak to the wounded to keep the other side awake: "Have you heard the name of the little genius doctor? No? Really ignorant! The peerless little genius doctor is the one who rescued the entire capital from the plague. This This method of blood transfusion came from the little genius doctor. Don't worry, it's absolutely safe!"

Oh! It turned out to be that little genius doctor! Jiang Lao San couldn't help letting go a little bit. Not right! The little genius doctor has just been married for two months, where did Miss Qin learn from? Isn't it half-hearted, do you experiment with him?

Gu Ye had already carefully taken the sword out of the wound, and the subsequent stitching was also a huge project. The sword pierced through the body and had to be made up a little bit! Alas, these people in the arena really don't know what to think, and they are always facing each other. Doesn't hurt your body?

He stitched up the wound skillfully, and wrapped it up with gauze. The operation was successfully completed!

Seeing that the blood plasma was almost infused, Gu Ye replaced him with anti-inflammatory and anti-infective antibiotics: "Okay! When the bottle of water is finished, I will save some more medicine for you. Don't worry, your life is saved!"

Jiang Laosan has an urge to cry. The ghost knows what he just experienced! He was under local anesthesia. Although he didn't feel the pain, the knife opened his wound, and there was the sensation of stitching when stitching... He felt it clearly.

When he saw the eldest brother and the second elder brother again, he couldn't help crying out: Oh my god, it was terrible. His stomach was cut open and then sewed again. Other people's blood is still flowing in the body...what can I do? Will he become a waste of lingering sickness in the future?　It might as well die!

"You think too much! Don't worry! Raise for half a month, you can fight with people alive and kicking again! It will not affect at all!" Gu Ye looked at him funny. It turned out that Oldest Jiang cried out unconsciously.

The young master of the Jiang family breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and said: "Miss Qin laughed. This is a little bit of caution, please accept it."

Gu Ye took a squeeze of the purse, and the light inside should be a silver ticket. She took out a bottle of anti-inflammatory potion and a surgical scissors, handed it to Young Master Jiang, and said: "This potion, when you change the dressing, rub it on the wound to prevent purulent infection. This pair of scissors is to be removed. It is used when it is wired."

Then, Old San Jiang collapsed and discovered that the gauze on his wound had been reopened. Doctor Qin gestured to his elder brother how to cut and how to remove the stitches!

"Miss Qin, is this Hua Tuo's magical skill passed from Dongling?" Young Master Jiang looked at the beautifully stitched wound and couldn't help asking.

"That's right! The stitched wound is easier to heal, and it will not split easily. However, I suggest you stay in this inn for a few more days, and then leave when the wound is almost grown." Gu Ye kindly reminded One sentence. If the wound is really broken away, it will be much harder to heal.

The second brother of the Jiang family couldn't help asking: "Miss Qin, can't you stay for two more days?"

Jiang Laosan nodded constantly. Yeah yeah! Remove the stitches for him before leaving! What if something happens to Miss Qin's wound after Miss Qin has passed by? Save people to the end, send the Buddha to heaven. Just stay for a few more days!

Gu Ye apologized: "I have important things to go to the southwest, so I can’t delay the journey for too long. Don’t worry, let me just lie down and don’t fight or fight until the wound is healed. There is absolutely no problem with the wound. . I can use my reputation as a guarantee!"

Yueyuan glanced at her master-what you are using now is the guarantee of the reputation of the other girl Qin...

Is there anything wrong? Gu Ye raised his eyebrows. The result is the same anyway! It did not intentionally damage the reputation of others. She feels at ease!

Gu Ye didn't expect that when she was treating Jiang Lao San's injuries, a pair of master and servant came to their inn.

The round-faced and apricot-eyed little maid said angrily: "Girl, there are people who are bold enough to dare to use your name to bluff and deceive. This is not to put our Medical King Pavilion in the eyes. Let's go, let's break them!"

Next to her was a girl who looked fourteen or five years old, with gentle eyebrows and a faint dimple on her lips when she smiled. Different from the angry expression of her own maid, she smiled and said: "Let's go and see it first, don't be horrified. Maybe, what is the problem?"

"What's the problem? It's just through our medical king's pavilion and your reputation as a girl to cheat money! If you can cure people, it's fine! If you cure people, cure them to death. Isn't it ruining you girl? Reputation?"

The little maid became even more angry. No, we must take advantage of the fact that the situation is not that serious, and get people caught! Then bring it back to the pavilion, and let the pavilion master help the girl get justice!

"Okay, Ling'er, don't be angry! Let's see what's going on first!" Qin Mengxuan walked towards the inn not far away.

"Girl, be careful!" Ling'er suddenly pulled her girl's hand and flashed to the side of the road. A carriage drove past them, "You are blind! How did you drive the carriage? You almost bumped into someone, do you know?"

"Sorry, little girl! It's the first time that I'm driving a carriage, and I'm not very skilled. I'm sorry!" Jin Moran cast apologetic eyes to the master and servant.

"If you hit someone, would it be useful to say sorry? You stop me!" Linger reluctantly yelled in the direction where the carriage left.

Qin Mengxuan looked helpless, pulling the jumping girl and persuaded: "Okay, okay! Didn't you bump into it? You have a temper if you are away from home, you have to accept it. You won't get offended by people who shouldn't be offended!"

"Girl, you are too careful! In this world, who doesn't give us a bit of face in the Medical King Pavilion? You are the pavilion owner's most beloved granddaughter, the most promising rising star in the pavilion, so you don't need to be too complacent." Ling'er felt that she was at home. The girl's temper is too soft. If it were not for her by her side, the girl would not know how much she would suffer!

"If you don't put away your small cannon-barrel temper, I will send you back and come out for Li'er!" Qin Mengxuan smiled and stared at Ling'er, her tone still gentle.

"Well, I don't want to lose my temper casually. However, I won't let others bully the girl! Dare to use the girl's name to swindle and deceive, and wait!" Ling'er rolled up her sleeves and went into battle. He walked aggressively towards the inn.

Qin Mengxuan hurriedly followed because she was afraid of causing trouble. Ling'er entered the inn and said to the guy in the shop: "Where is that little liar? Tell her to come out!"

The dude looked dumbfounded. What little liar, who to call out?

Qin Mengxuan pulled La Ling'er, smiled and said to her mate: "I heard that your shop lives in the Medical King Pavilion, Qin, I wonder if we can meet her easily?"

"Oh! You are looking for Ms. Qin for treatment? You are looking for the right person! Today, there is a warrior who was stabbed by a sword and shed a lot of blood. Guess what?" The guy was selling Guanzi with interest. .

Ling'er snorted: "What else? The injury is so severe that even the Master of the Medical King Pavilion may not be completely sure to cure it, it must be cured!"

The guy shook his head and said excitedly: "How is it possible? The medical skills of the other girl Qin are well-known in the rivers and lakes. If you are not sure, how can you go to see the doctor without saying anything? Now the third son of Jiang is very well, and he was just hungry. You have to eat. However, Ms. Qin said, you must exhaust gas before you can use liquid food..."

"It's cured? Fortunately, fortunately..." Linger's heart was half relieved, and she turned to Qin Mengxuan and said, "Girl, this person still has two brushes, and it didn't smear our face."

Qin Mengxuan was thoughtful. She asked the buddy: "Is the injured still in your store?"

"Yes, yes! Miss Qin said, it's best not to walk around freely for seven days, lest you break open the wound. The young master Jiang family decided to stay outside in the store until the third son of Jiang is healed!"

That excitement, buddy. He saw the sword stabbed in from the front and a large part out from the back. Only the hilt of the sword remained in front, and the third son of Jiang couldn't see it. He actually rescued Girl Qin! He can talk about this for a year!

"Little brother, in which room Ms. Qin lives, can you go up and report it and ask if it is not convenient to see you?" Qin Mengxuan showed interest in the impostor.

The guy told her regretfully, "I'm sorry, guest officer, you are late. Miss Qin took her maid and left in a carriage not long ago. If you arrive a quarter of an hour earlier, you might meet at the door. Up."

"Isn't it a coincidence?" Ling'er suddenly flashed a bright light. "Girl, you said that the little liar who almost ran into our carriage just now belonged to you?"

"What little liar?" The guy said hello and looked at the master and servant.

Qin Mengxuan interrupted Ling'er and asked: "Miss Qin's coachman, is she tall, dressed in black, with her hair **** high?"

"Yeah, yeah! So you met?" The guy nodded.