Group pet princess with fight Xixi to dominate ancient times

Chapter 357 She Is A Monster!

"I'm just kidding..."

Jiang Mengyue rubbed her nose, glanced at Du Jiangliu and said, "Hurry up and find a boy, help this kid to the toilet.

Maybe he just caught a cold, and a diarrhea would be all right. "

"How do you know so much?"

Du Qingfeng's eyes darkened a little.

"It's just a guess. If you don't believe me, you don't have to listen to me!"

Jiang Mengyue spread her hands.

Du Qingfeng looked at her quietly for a while, then ordered the servant to help her across the river to the toilet.

While walking forward, Du Jiangliu looked at Jiang Mengyue angrily and said, "Nympho, you're the one with no meat! I'm full of muscles!"

"Okay, okay, you have chicken essence, right? Even your face is covered with chicken."

Jiang Mengyue glanced at him and said.

"You...you stinky girl!"

Du Jiangliu's eyes were red with anger.

"Sooner or later you will be killed by this stinky mouth."

Little Loli sneered.

"Tsk, if they call me a nymphomaniac, won't I be allowed to be more venomous?"

Jiang Mengyue said in her heart.

Soon, Dujiangliu left.

Ling Ziyan stared at Jiang Mengyue resentfully, her eyes darkened.

Turning her eyes away, she continued to study the medicinal soup, and said with a stern smile, "This...seems to contain coal tar.

The lord of the palace vaguely remembered that he didn't ask the maid to add coal tar. "

"Why didn't I see it?"

Jiang Mengyue smiled calmly.

The main ingredient of fruit guide tablets is phenolphthalein, which contains phenol, which is extracted from coal tar.

How did the old witch see it?

"Ah……"

A taunt flashed across Ling Ziyan's phoenix eyes, as if she had seen through everything, but she didn't answer Jiang Mengyue, but continued to study.

Jiang Mengyue's palms were covered with cold sweat.

I hope the old hag is just being confused, otherwise... today's matter will be difficult.

Soon, the servant returned across the river with his arm.

After Du Jiangliu went to the toilet, his complexion improved significantly.

After lying on the bed, he looked at Jiang Mengyue with displeasure and said, "Fantasy, why are you still here? Get the hell out of Du's house!"

Jiang Mengyue was upset.

She walked up to the boy in a few steps, looked at him with a smile and said, "No matter how rude your words are, believe it or not, I dropped the pliers into your stomach during the operation?"

Although Du Jiangliu didn't understand the meaning of surgery, seeing Jiang Mengyue's creepy smile, her complexion was still a little pale, and she sneered, "You...you dare!"

"Do business."

Gu Yinshu spoke coldly.

He seemed to dislike Jiang Mengyue talking too much with men.

Jiang Mengyue hurriedly stopped crossing the river, and said coldly: "Everyone get out, and close the door for me, I'm going to start using my medical skills."

"Ah……"

Ling Ziyan gave a disdainful smile, twisted her waist and walked to the door, pretending to say loudly: "Medical skills?
Little bastard, my palace lord will see if you can embroider a flower on him, hehehe..."

Du Qingfeng smiled warmly and said: "Dare to ask Your Majesty, how long will it take?

May I accompany you in the room and help His Majesty? "

He didn't believe in Jiang Mengyue's medical skills.

"About three hours, depending on the condition of the patient.

It's enough to have Gu Yinshu help me, and Mr. Du doesn't have to worry about it. "

Jiang Mengyue said lightly.

Du Qingfeng didn't say any more.

When he was about to leave the palace gate, he looked at Jiang Mengyue warningly and said, "If he makes a mistake, I will definitely demand your life."

"sure."

Jiang Mengyue smiled faintly.

She will try her best to operate on Du Jiangliu, but there is a risk of failure in every operation.

If there is a mistake in the operation, she just needs to run away in time.

Du Qingfeng's eyes were dark and unclear, and he quickly left the hall and closed the door.

At this moment, there were only Gu Yinshu, Du Jiangliu and three people left in the hall.

"Smelly girl, don't touch me..."

Du Jiangliu frowned slightly, and was about to struggle to leave when Jiang Mengyue gave him an anesthetic.

His vision went dark, and he immediately passed out.

With a wave of Jiang Mengyue's right hand, a small hospital appeared in the hall.

He pushed Du Jiangliu onto a stretcher, and took him for a chest X-ray, and it was found that there was a tumor about 2 centimeters in his lung.

However, there were no burrs on the edge of his lung hilum, no large amount of fluid in the pleura, and local pulmonary edema when he breathed. These were only early symptoms of lung cancer, and he could still be saved.

Jiang Mengyue performed a series of examinations on him, determined the operation plan, and pushed him into the operating room.

Gu Yinshu sat on the white jade chair, and when he was motionless, he looked like a delicate work of art placed in a hospital, completely set up by Nu Wa.

"Can I help you?"

The man's tone was indifferent.

"You can pass me the tools, I need a scalpel now."

Jiang Mengyue said hurriedly.

Gu Yinshu nodded lightly, then got up and stood beside her, helping her.

In the next second, he saw Jiang Mengyue taking off Du Jiangliu's shirt, and her evil face darkened.

"Can't you cut a hole in the clothes and operate on him?"

"It's inconvenient. God, he actually has muscles!"

"..."

"Master, I was wrong."

Gu Yinshu looked indifferent and ignored her.

Jiang Mengyue knew that the end was approaching, so she cried while undergoing surgery: "Xiaobaicai, yellow in the ground, two or three years old, lost her mother.

It's so easy to marry my husband, my mother-in-law would beat me to death, and my husband makes me eat fried pork with bamboo shoots every day..."

Gu Yinshu's temple twitched violently.

"shut up."

The man scolded in a low voice.

Jiang Mengyue didn't dare to say anything.

After helping Du Jiangliu remove the tumor and part of his lung, she helped him suture the wound and took the small hospital back.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Dujiang Liuyou woke up, and Jiang Mengyue also breathed a sigh of relief, clapping her palms and saying, "Everyone, you can come in!"

Huh, the operation was successful, and she was almost barking from exhaustion.

After Jiang Mengyue finished speaking, Du Qingfeng pushed open the palace door, strode up to Du Jiangliu's side, and said softly, "Second brother, how are you doing?"

Du Jiangliu pressed his chest, and said in astonishment: "No...it doesn't hurt anymore, and it's not so difficult to breathe..."

He stared at Jiang Mengyue in astonishment and said, "Stinky girl, how did you do it?"

"What? Want to steal a teacher?"

Jiang Mengyue said with a half-smile.

Du Qingfeng looked at Jiang Mengyue quietly, with an extremely complicated expression.

"Unexpectedly, five years later, His Majesty is indeed very different."

He has a gentle temperament, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.

"That's natural!"

Jiang Mengyue raised her chin proudly.

A ray of moonlight passed through the window and reflected on her sweet and stunning face, making Du Qingfeng stunned for a moment, narrowing his bottomless eyes.

The female family members of the Du family stood at the door and looked at each other with mixed joy and sorrow.

"Second Young Master was really cured by her!"

"Damn it! If I had known... I wouldn't have scolded her so harshly. Oh, isn't this just asking for embarrassment?"

"But this... this is not right! How can she be better than Ling Ziyan?"

Ling Ziyan stood at the door, listening to the female relatives' discussions, Qingcheng's face was dark, and she stared at Jiang Mengyue.

"how can that be……"

She kicked hard on the stone and said hysterically, "Sorcerer, this must be sorcerer, she is a monster!"

Ling Ziyan suppressed the shock in her heart, smiled seductively, stepped into the hall slowly, raised the medicine bowl in her hand and said: "Eldest Young Master, do you know why Second Young Master suddenly has abdominal pain?"

Jiang Mengyue's heart tightened, and she looked at Ling Ziyan coldly.

Did she find the fruit guide inside?
Du Qingfeng smiled gently and said: "I only care about whether the second brother is getting better, as for the cause of his abdominal pain...it's not important anymore."

He glanced at Jiang Mengyue, with a hint of understanding in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)