Abandoned female doctor concubine

Chapter 540 Necrosis ([-])

Zhang Yuanpan shook his head secretly. If one is removed, there will be one left. It is like a candle. Cut off half of the candle, and although the rest can still light up, the time it will be on is always less than the previous one. .Of course, he can't say these words at the moment, the imperial physician just now is probably so eager to ask for credit.

The question now becomes who will remove the necrotic object.

The imperial physicians of the imperial hospital began to shirk each other, but the problem was obvious, this Xuanyuanming was the prince, no matter what the purpose of their imperial physicians was, if they were going to cut off that thing, that would be regarded as hurting the proud son of heaven. , They really don't have the ability to do this, because it is easy to kill people.

Seeing the imperial physicians like this, Concubine Shu's slightly relaxed heart hung up again, "Now, who else can do this?"

The imperial physicians looked at each other, but dared not speak.

Seeing this, Concubine Shu said again: "Although speaking, I don't blame it!"

The imperial doctor just hesitated for a while before saying: "The so-called professional people do professional things. At this juncture, the only one who can do this is..." He said, glanced at him anxiously. Concubine Shu.

"You just say it, I said it, don't blame me!"

The imperial doctor was relieved and said: "The knife maker who sent the servants to the palace has this ability."

The job of knife makers is to make eunuchs, so their attainments in handling this are much higher than that of imperial physicians, so this imperial physician said so.

Concubine Shu was speechless in astonishment, she did not expect her son's fate to fall into the hands of the knife maker.

Concubine Shu looked at the imperial physicians, "Do you also have the same opinion?"

The imperial physicians knelt down in fear, "Concubine Shu, forgive me, this is the only way to go now!"

Under the conditions of relatively backward medical technology in ancient times, the mortality rate of castration surgery was quite high.That's why the imperial doctor just said that professional people do professional things. Although the fifth prince doesn't need to be completely castrated, he only needs to cut off the necrotic thing, but he still needs the professional skills of a knife maker.

After all, the skills of the knife makers who served the imperial court were handed down from generation to generation, and those who could serve the royal family, these knife makers had already perfected their skills. In this way, Xuanyuanming's life could be protected instead. , and can maintain his certain functions.

Concubine Shu is such a smart person, she immediately figured it out, "Then do it according to your wishes! I want the knife maker to ensure Ming'er's future life to the greatest extent, do you understand?"

The imperial physicians shouted together: "I understand."

Immediately afterwards, the imperial doctors began to prepare, and at the same time sent people to find the knife maker quickly.

The women in Xuanyuanming heard those words just now, and now they started crying again, and now they were crying about their own lives.

They are all people who have been here, and they understand that Xuanyuanming, who was once fierce and majestic, will never return.

Concubine Shu saw what they were thinking, and immediately lowered her face again, "Concubine Ma, tell me about you. You have been in the mansion for so long, and there is no movement in your stomach." Concubine Shu pointed to Miss Ma's family. Xuanyuan Ming's side concubine pointed to the rest of the Yingying Yanyan, "You too, Ming'er favored you for so long, why is there no movement from each of them!"

What Concubine Shu didn't know was that every time Xuanyuanming spoiled his women, he made them drink Bizitang.

Among these women, the smart ones knew it, while the unsmart ones thought it was a medicine for regulating the body or a medicine that could help a smooth pregnancy.

(End of this chapter)