Abandoned daughter by a genius doctor: King Leng's favorite concubine

Chapter 112 Craftsman Minghui
The craftsman lived far away. They had already left the city, but they hadn't arrived at his residence. There was a mountain outside the imperial capital. That mountain looked ordinary. Could it be that the craftsman lived on it?
Ye Lingxi thought that since the craftsman was Mu Li's friend, he must be about the same age as him, who knew that only after meeting the real person would he know what a friend who forgets years is.

The craftsman lived alone on the mountain. He was about fifty years old. He had a pair of charming peach blossom eyes, and the subtle lines on his face made him even more charming.

It's not easy to have such a demeanor at the age of fifty.

"Lingxi, this is the Minghui craftsman I told you about. Your silver needle is made by him."

"Minghui craftsman, hello, I am Ye Lingxi."

Minghui craftsman was carving something, he raised his eyes when he heard her name, and looked at her for a moment, those peach blossom eyes seemed to be interpreting some profound meaning.

But he quickly lowered his head, making her feel that what she thought just now was just an illusion. Thinking about it, too, how could it be possible for her to have anything special, she is here for the first time, and they don't know each other.

"Craftsman Minghui, I'm going to trouble you again this time."

"My lord has saved Ming Hui's life, and Ming Hui will definitely do his best to deal with his lord's affairs."

"Then there is trouble, Lingxi, what you need Minghui craftsman to do, just tell him."

Ye Lingxi nodded, and said bluntly: "Master Minghui, I need three different blades. The blades should be small enough to be held by human hands. The blades should be sharp, incomparably sharp."

"It can have a specific description, or a drawing."

"I will draw a drawing for you later, and you will understand after reading it."

"You say sharp, how sharp do you want it to be, or tell me, what is the use of this knife?"

"It's used to disembowel and disembowel, but it's not for the dead, but for the living. Therefore, it must be extremely sharp to ensure that there will be no delay in this regard."

"Girl, I don't quite understand what you mean."

Isn't it murder to disembowel a living person?If this is the case, then the money will not be earned.

"I am a doctor. My patient has something inflamed and festered in his stomach. It must be removed in order to survive. That's why I need such a blade."

"It can save people by disemboweling them? That's rare." Craftsman Minghui gave her a meaningful look and nodded in response.

Ye Lingxi always felt that the way he looked at her was a little strange, as if there was a sense of... comfort.

It must be her illusion, they don't know each other, this is their first meeting.

"Lingxi, just three blades?"

"If craftsman Minghui can help me make special needlework, then I will be very grateful."

"What kind of needlework, you just need to tell me, or draw a drawing, give me the size, and I can help you do it."

"No matter how fine or difficult it is, can a craftsman do it?"

"It can't be done and there is no way."

Mu Li smiled: "If even craftsman Minghui can't do something, then others can't even do it, Lingxi, you can leave it to him with confidence."

Ye Lingxi nodded: "Then I'll go draw the blueprints right now, craftsman Minghui, please wait a moment."

The scalpel and the needle used to sew the wound are all available, but the thread is really troublesome. The outermost thread can be removed at that time, but how can the inner wound be removed?So this thread must be the most special one. If there is a thread that can melt into the flesh, it would be great.

(End of this chapter)