The lucky little prince's doting wife

The doctor's surname is Yan. His grandfather and father are both imperial doctors, and his maternal grandfather's family is also from a Xinglin family. Dr. Yan studied medicine when he was six years old. Now he is more than 40 years old and has seen countless patients. However, this time he held a scalpel to debridement Lin Deyi. Dr. Yan was so nervous that he could not control his hand holding the scalpel. .

Lin Deyi drank the anesthetic that his sixth brother-in-law was feeding him, glanced at Doctor Yan, and said, "If I die, it has nothing to do with you."

"Wha, what?" Doctor Yan was even more panicked.

The sixth brother-in-law was also startled and hurriedly asked Lin Deyi, "What are you talking about? Are you talking about life and death?"

Lin Deyi: "I know my mother's temper. Brother-in-law, please remember what I just said."

The sixth brother-in-law turned to look at Dr. Yan.

"Is this okay?" Lin Deyi asked Doctor Yan.

Doctor Yan took a deep breath, took three steps back, and bowed deeply to Lin Deyi.

The young man arrived in a hurry and heard Doctor Yan telling him that the fourth young master's wound was ulcerated and he wanted to clean the fourth young master's wound again. After that, the young man froze, his whole body was stiff, and he didn't know what to do. What kind of expression do you have?

"Help," the sixth brother-in-law patted the young man on the shoulder.

Doctor Yan cut out Lin Deyi's flesh with a knife, and Zheng Zuo and Miss Xie also got the news.

Immediately, the two of them had no intention of discussing the matter anymore. "Why did the wound fester?" Zheng Zuo stood up and asked the guard who came to report the news.

The guard lowered his head and whispered, "Mr. Yan said that this is not unusual among trauma injuries."

Zheng Zuo wanted to curse when he opened his mouth. What do you mean it's not unusual? This is going to kill you!
Miss Xie rubbed her hand back and forth on her leg twice and said, "Mr. Yan is a doctor that Mr. Lin can trust. His medical skills are definitely good."

At this time, I can only comfort myself in this way.

Miss Xie said: "Even if my grandfather sent doctors from Jiangnan, those doctors' medical skills may not be better than Dr. Yan's."

Zheng Zuo waved his hand to Miss Xie, "Forget it, stop talking. He could see that this person was not good at comforting people either."

Zheng Zuo and Miss Xie were waiting outside the guest room. They were not in the mood to talk anymore, so they just sat and waited. There was no sound at all in the room. The two people listened hard, but heard nothing. This kind of waiting was really a kind of anxious torment.

Half an hour later, a guard who was helping in the inner room came out of the inner room carrying a copper basin half full of blood.

Zheng Zuo quickly stood up from his chair and stretched his head to look at the copper basin in the guard's hand. It was soaked in blood and contained the rotten flesh that Doctor Yan had cut out from Lin Deyi's abdominal wound.

Zheng Zuo didn't have the problem of fainting and he was not afraid of murdering Mr. Zheng Liu. But this time, he couldn't bear it at all. He took a step back and fell back on the chair.

How much meat is there in Lin Deyi's belly? This man is not a fat man. How many times have his wounds been cleaned?

Miss Xie also stood up and looked at the copper basin. Miss Xie asked the guard: "It's over? Can we go in?"

The guard hurriedly said: "Okay."

Zheng Zuo didn't say anything and walked into the inner room first, with Miss Xie following behind him.

Lin Deyi's anesthesia wore off and he fell asleep on the bed.

The sixth brother-in-law was covering Lin Deyi with the thin quilt as lightly as possible, while Doctor Yan saluted Zheng Zuo and Miss Xie.

Zheng Zuo looked at Lin Deyi. Even under the quilt, he could not see the wound on Lin Deyi's abdomen. Young Master Zheng Liu asked Doctor Yan in a low voice, "How is it? When will his injury heal?"

Hearing Zheng Zuo ask this, Doctor Yan's head got big. He was worried that Lin Deyi would die. When would he get better?
Miss Xie: "I heard that the Fourth Young Master had more than a dozen injuries on his body?"

Doctor Yan then said: "Although the other injuries on the fourth young master's body are not serious, they are not life-threatening." Zheng Zuo exploded when he heard what Doctor Yan said. Standing in front of Lin Deyi's hospital bed, he couldn't help but rush. Dr. Yan yelled, but he had to lower his voice and asked Dr. Yan very sternly: "What do you mean by this? Where is the stab wound on his abdomen that is getting worse? Other wounds can't kill him, but this wound can." Killed him?"

Doctor Yan: "..."

How else to say it is difficult to be a doctor? This is all directed at him, right?
"Speak," Zheng Zuo pressed Doctor Yan.

Doctor Yan knew that Mr. Zheng Liu was not easy to mess with. Killing people was like chopping melons and vegetables. He had a hard time with him. He might have to meet the King of Hell earlier than Mr. Lin.

"You..." Mr. Yan was speechless.

Zheng Zuo: "You are a doctor. If I don't ask you at this time, who should I ask?"

At this moment, Doctor Yan suddenly remembered what Lin Deyi said to him before the operation, "Master Wu," Doctor Yan called the sixth brother-in-law and said, "What did the fourth young master promise to me? Please tell the sixth young master."

Zheng Zuo looked at the sixth brother-in-law and said, "The fourth young master also explained the matter?"

The sixth brother-in-law said: "It's not Mr. Yan's fault that the fourth young master said something about him."

Zheng Zuo immediately said: "No one blames Mr. Yan."

Doctor Yan: "..."

You were so close to beating me just now.

Miss Xie waved to the three people, and after standing far away from the bed, Miss Xie asked Doctor Yan in a very low voice: "Sir, please tell us how the Fourth Young Master's injury is."

Master Yan lowered his head and wanted to speak.

The sixth brother-in-law folded his hands, made a circle the size of a dipping bowl towards Miss Xie and Zheng Zuo, and whispered: "The wound is already as big as the mouth of a bowl. If we clean it again, I'm afraid it will You can see the intestines underneath.”

Miss Xie and Zheng Zuo were both speechless for a while. Now there was no need to force the doctor to tell the truth. Lin Deyi's injury was life-threatening.

"It didn't get worse before," Zheng Zuo said to Dr. Yan, "Is this also related to heart disease?"

What do you want Dr. Yan to say?

"The weather is hot in summer, and wounds are not easy to heal," Dr. Yan said dryly. Seeing Zheng Zuo's livid face and about to get angry at him again, Dr. Yan quickly added: "Diseases are all caused by people."

Is the injury on the eighth brother-in-law's left arm serious? Now he can take people with him into the mountains to find Xie Jiuhuan. What do you want Dr. Yan to say about such a huge difference?

"When the Holy Emperor sends the imperial doctor, maybe they can find a solution," Doctor Yan said nonsense to Zheng Zuo.

Lin Deyi was in a drowsy state and let out a low groan.

"Is the anesthetic about to wear off?" The sixth brother-in-law hurriedly turned around and walked towards the bed.

Zheng Zuo asked blankly: "What will happen if the anesthetic is over?"

Miss Xie replied: "It will hurt."

Do you still need to ask this question? The flesh in my stomach has been hollowed out. Is this still painful?
Zheng Zuo cursed, and everyone could see his restlessness now.

"You think of a way," Mr. Zheng Liu said to Dr. Yan: "The injuries in your hands will become more serious. Aren't you a famous doctor?"

Here we go again, Doctor Yan really has no choice but to look for help, Miss Xie, who is not familiar with him at all, can you speak a word of justice for me? (End of chapter)