Group pet princess with fight Xixi to dominate ancient times

Chapter 424 She Can Do Surgery?

"Well……"

When Du Qingfeng heard that Jiang Mengyue was going to treat Po Yan's illness, he was immediately in high spirits, and he no longer made things difficult for her, so he leaned against the door and watched the play.

Yan Po hurriedly got up and sat down, looked at Jiang Mengyue in amazement and said, "Your Majesty, you and I have been plain all our lives, you...you are so good, why did you think of treating me?

I'm terminally ill, I'm afraid you won't be able to..."

"You are very famous in Jianghu, I have always admired you, and when I heard that your life was dying, I rushed here immediately.

Don't worry, I specialize in treating terminal illnesses. "

Jiang Mengyue blinked slyly, and hurriedly began to feel her pulse.

"That's how it is."

Yan Po nodded, but there was a hint of suspicion in her eyes, as if she didn't believe in Jiang Mengyue's medical skills.

But she didn't dare to disobey Gu Yinshu's order, so she didn't say anything.

The clansmen looked at each other with worries on their faces.

"Who doesn't know that Jiang Mengyue is... Even if she gets better a little bit, the doctor can cure some cold leg pains, but the mother-in-law is terminally ill."

"My mother-in-law could have lived for three years, but with her hands, I'm afraid she can only live for one year."

They whispered for a moment.

Jiang Mengyue listened to them, but didn't bother to pay attention to them.

After taking Yan Po's pulse, she looked at her tongue coating and eyes, and after asking about her symptoms, her expression became serious.

She often suffers from splitting headaches, and occasionally loses consciousness, her legs can't move, accompanied by vomiting symptoms, and she probably has acute meningitis.

She needs to have a CT scan for her. If it is really meningitis, she needs to have a craniotomy to extract pus and treat her with antibiotics.

But she is not good at craniotomy, the success rate is only 60.00%.

Jiang Mengyue was hesitating whether to have an operation or take a safe and slow method of treatment, when there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

Then, a woman dressed in black, with a silver mask on her right face and a black veil on her head, staggered into the hall and knelt beside Yan Po.

"See my mother-in-law! I hope... I hope my mother-in-law can save my life..."

A large area of ​​her skin was burned, and her right arm was empty. The faces of the clansmen changed greatly after being frightened, and they hurriedly took a few steps back.

"Grandma, who is she?"

"How did she get in?"

Yan Po stared blankly at the woman in black, thought for a while, then hesitated and said, "You...are you Wang Baixue?
How did you become like this, child? "

She looked distressed.

Afterwards, she explained to the clansmen: "This is Miss Wu Wang Hai, I met her once and gave her a token.

She entered the temple with a token. "

"What? She... she is Miss San?"

The clansmen looked at the woman who was no longer beautiful, and they were shocked.

Wang Baixue's eyes were red, she bit her lips and said, "Jiang Mengyue's evil heart plotted against me, causing me to be ambushed by the Meng family..."

She added fuel and vinegar to everything, causing the clansmen to sigh and look at Jiang Mengyue with contempt.

"Miss San has no grievances with her, how can she do harm to others?"

"She can't see Miss San and Patriarch Du staying together, so she intervenes. She is really shameless! This kind of character is also worthy of treating mother-in-law?"

"She...she didn't do it on purpose, so don't scold her anymore."

Wang Baixue's words are pitiful, her eyes are full of pride.

"Ah……"

Du Qingfeng smiled hoarsely, his voice was as moving as the moon and the breeze.

Luan Baixue was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly followed the laughter and looked forward, and happened to meet Du Qingfeng's playful eyes, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Qing... Brother Qingfeng, why are you here?"

"Telling a lie will rot your mouth."

Du Qingfeng's smile didn't reach his eyes, his face was full of mockery and disgust.

"My darling and I are here too! Can you look up and see who is around you before you gossip in the future?"

Jiang Mengyue's eyes were full of sarcasm.

Wang Baixue's heart sank, and she hurriedly looked at Jiang Mengyue and Gu Yinshu, feeling cold from head to toe.

"You...you..."

Her lips turned pale, and she got up to run away.

But she probably knew that she couldn't escape, so she paused, then looked quietly at Yan Po, and said word by word: "I'll cure your terminal illness, and you save my life, how about it?"

"This……"

Yan Po frowned slightly, wondering: "I have promised Queen Fengguo to help me..."

"laugh."

Wang Baixue gave a disdainful smile, her eyes were full of contempt: "She is a waste, how dare you treat terminal illness for you?

Her medical skills are superficial, asking her to treat illnesses is just looking for death! "

"Miss San is right, mother-in-law, you should spare your life!"

"Let the third lady heal you, Jiang Mengyue is a charlatan, she only became famous by the high priest, it's not reliable at all!"

The people of the clan spoke earnestly and authentically.

"This……"

Yan Po's eyes dodged, and she was caught in a tangle for a while.

Wang Baixue provocatively gouged out Jiang Mengyue's eyes, and said condescendingly, "You have no shame in playing tricks!"

Jiang Mengyue looked at Wang Baixue playfully and said, "Hey, do you have a cure for this disease?"

"Of course, in this world, there is no disease that this lady can't cure."

Presumptuous Baixue's brows and eyes are arrogant and complacent, despising everything.

"Okay, then you can try it first, if it doesn't work, I'll take another shot."

Jiang Mengyue rolled her dark eyes, shook her index finger and said, "But we have to add a bargaining chip. If you can't do it, you have to give me all your belongings."

There is still half an hour left for the time-limited task to end, which is enough to make a fuss about it.

She just took the opportunity to think of a safe treatment plan, and then started the treatment directly.

She was sure that with ancient medical methods, Wang Baixue could never cure meningitis.

"Okay, but if I cure her, I want you to let me go. Also hang myself to apologize and pay for the lives of my 200 million disciples!"

The bottom of the white snow eyes were scarlet.

"Okay, it's a deal. Master, you and Master Du should testify."

Jiang Mengyue looked at Gu Yin and said with a smile.

Gu Yinshu glanced at her lightly, and said coldly: "Are you sure?"

"alright."

Jiang Mengyue was full of confidence.

Gu Yinshu lazily patted his sleeves, and said lightly, "Yes."

Du Qingfeng smiled gently and elegantly: "My Patriarch also has no objection."

He sat down gracefully, his eyes dark and unclear.

"You bastard, you're asking for your own death."

Wang Baixue's eyes were smug, and she looked at Jiang Mengyue as if she was looking at a clown.

The clansmen mocked: "If there is no guidance from the high priest, she is just a dog with no brains."

"Hey, she is the queen of a country, how can she be mentally handicapped?"

The female family members are yin and yang strangely.

Jiang Mengyue cast a cold glance at the clansmen, they dared not speak, but still stared at Jiang Mengyue with disdain.

"Shabi, stop talking nonsense, let's cure the disease."

Jiang Mengyue sat on a chair, bowed her head and took a sip of tea.

Wang Baixue's eyes were full of sarcasm: "Do you still need to say?"

She hurriedly diagnosed Yan Po, and smiled lively and brightly: "But there is pus in the brain, it's just a minor illness, nothing to worry about.

I am familiar with craniotomy and pus extraction, and within half an hour, you will be cured. "

Jiang Mengyue paused while holding the teacup, and frowned.

Craniotomy?
Who did she study under, and she knew how to perform surgery?
Seeing Jiang Mengyue's shocked face, Wang Baixue felt even more proud.

After she ordered her people to prepare knives, white cloth and other things, she raised her chin, looked at Jiang Mengyue with a smile and said, "Come here, help Yan Po to the collapse.

Put screens on all sides of the cave, lest any cat or dog steal the teacher again.Your Majesty, don't you think so? "

(End of this chapter)