Your Majesty, the Princess is here to help you with infertility again.

Chapter 7 Kill or behead, it’s up to you

Jiang Bi and Butler Shen rushed in together.

"Bitch, if you can't kill the prince, why don't you start with the guards around him?! How can there be such a vicious woman like you in the world!"

Nan Suhe knew that no matter how he explained the situation, no one would believe him.

Opportunities can only be fought for by yourself!

She took out the scalpel again and put it against Cheng Zhe's neck!

"I said, I am saving him! Not only can I save him, I can also save your prince!"

Butler Shen stared at the princess closely: "How can I trust you, old slave?"

"Chengzhe is in my hands now. I can kill him at any time! I only need half an hour. If I save him, take me to see the prince!" Nan Suhe looked at Butler Shen with a cold face.

"Butler Shen! You don't really believe that this bitch will save Chengzhe, do you?"

Jiang Bi grabbed Butler Shen's sleeves.

"She is inseparable from today's assassination!"

"What if it can't be saved?" Butler Shen asked.

"Kill or behead him, it's up to you!" Nan Suhe replied.

Steward Shen thought for a moment.

He doesn't know why, but his intuition tells him that the princess can save Cheng Zhe!
  He is willing to take a gamble!
  "Okay! Just give the princess half an hour!"

Butler Shen turned around and left the house with a group of people. Nan Hesu went straight to Cheng Zhe's bed and sat down.

Her expression was firm and calm, without any panic.

"Princess, do you really want to become a bodyguard? He is one of the most trusted bodyguards of the prince. If something happens to him..."

Aunt Liu on the side looked at Cheng Zhe who was injured and felt a little disapproval.

"Don't worry, it's no problem. Now take Yiyi to Aunt Liu's house, boil some hot water and get it ready. Close the door and come back after I tell you!"

"Isn't that just the princess?" Nanny Liu was very worried.

Although I don't know any medical skills at all, I might be able to help by staying by my side.

"No need." Nan Suhe paused, then added, "It's no problem, don't worry."

I don't know why, but after seeing the princess's determined face, I felt a little relieved after I was originally nervous.

Aunt Liu nodded, hugged Yiyi and left the room, closing the door.

Nan Suhe quickly entered the space and took out all the equipment needed for the operation.

Cheng Zhe had multiple stab wounds on his body. Not only was his right arm broken, the flesh was also cut open, and the tendons were severed.

Nan Suhe first fed him the healing pills specially made by the studio to stabilize his pulse, and then started the operation immediately.

Holding a familiar scalpel, Nan Suhe quickly sutured Cheng Zhe's wound.

She is a modern miracle doctor who completed all medical school courses at the age of sixteen.

Both Western medicine and Chinese medicine are trained by famous teachers and academicians.

As a close disciple of Zhang Jingtian, a master of surgery, and Wang Shanqing, a master who has been an imperial physician for generations in his family and is still at the altar of traditional Chinese medicine at the age of 90, his future is limitless.

However, only she knew that she studied medical skills desperately just to save her only relative in the world——

own sister!
  There is only one step left to develop a treatment plan.

But because others were concerned about the results of the treatment, he was hunted down and came to this place...

"Is there any connection between these things?"

Nan Suhe had some thoughts in his mind, but this was not the time to think about it at the moment.

The time she agreed with Butler Shen was only half an hour, and she had to seize the time to prove herself first.

Thinking about it, she took a deep breath, lowered her head, and concentrated on the operation.

(End of this chapter)