When Shi Yi thinks about Xianyu, someone always comes to disturb her.

Taoist Xuan Qing pursed his lips, controlled his facial expression, and tried not to laugh out loud.

This group of people had already studied a lot of medical books in the orphanage. They had been punished many times when they first started practicing here. He even felt a little sympathetic towards them.

Shi Yi was really troubled by these overly lively disciples. They were like monkeys that had been released from their seal, full of too much energy!

It's just a minor operation, is there any need to rush like that?

They still have too little experience. It seems I need to take them to see the world!

Doctor Shi changed into his special green robe for surgery and had a serious look on his face. His assistants were interns, who were busy preparing the tools and medicines needed for the surgery.

The operating table was filled with sharp scalpels, needles and threads, and herbs.

Doctor Shi showed the interns the anesthetic. This was the anesthetic that she and Taoist Xuan Qing had tested and found to be most suitable for local surgery. The bottle was labeled No. C-8.

The intern first cleaned the patient's abdomen with hot water, and then disinfected it with alcohol...

The preparations were complete, and Shi Yi picked up the scalpel and carefully cut a small incision in the patient's abdomen. Blood immediately gushed out, and the assistants quickly wiped it with gauze.

It must be said that the professional qualities of these interns are still very good at this time, and Shi Yi is very satisfied!

At least none of them get scared at the sight of blood, or faint due to poor mental health. They are much better than her classmates during her internship.

Although there may be some confusion, it is within a reasonable range and can be forgiven, after all, it is the first time in the operating room.

Shi Yi carefully examined the patient's intestines and accurately found the location of the carbuncle in a very short time.

The interns were full of admiration. Look at how steady their master's hand was holding the knife. He didn't even bat an eye when he saw the intestines. He cut the meat cleanly and efficiently without any hesitation or unnecessary movements.

She touched gently with her fingers and finally found the necrotic area. She did not rush to remove it but asked all the interns present to take a look and then explained the professional knowledge.

Finally, the necrotic part was cut off and placed on a plate aside. Shi Yi then explained to them the several levels of necrosis.

Zhenren Xuan Qing took over the suturing part. Shi Yi pointed at the sutured intestinal wound and emphasized the precautions and details that are easy to overlook.

The operating room was completely silent except for Shi Yi's voice!

Many students took out the small notebooks they carried with them and busily took notes.

After Shi Yi and Master Xuan Qing finished the operation, many interns' hands were cramping. The brushes must have been speeding today!

The people waiting outside were very excited when they learned that even patients with intestinal abscesses would not have to die.

King Dongshan stroked his chin. These two doctors were indeed experts. He asked Weidong beside him:

"How did you get to know them?"

Wei Dong: "...They rescued me, so naturally we know each other."

This is the truth. It was Shi Yi who saved him in the beginning, and he took him in in the end. Now he has made him the manager of the caravan.

Wei Dong: "Wait for me for a moment, I'll go talk to them."

King Dongshan: "They saved me and cured you. I should thank them in person."

Shi Yi caught a glimpse of Wei Dong and walked over on her own initiative.

Wei Dong saluted her respectfully. Shi Yi waved her hand and grabbed his wrist to take his pulse.

Seeing that they seemed to be very familiar with each other, King Dongshan waited patiently on the side.

Shi Yi: "You have recovered a lot of your physical weakness during this period, congratulations!"

Wei Dong: "Thank you for your help, otherwise I don't know how long I will be able to recover."

Shi Yi glanced at Wei Dong and guessed that he must be in a hurry to return to the caravan?

Shi Yi: "Don't worry! Disease comes like a mountain falling, and goes away like a thread being pulled out! If you don't take good care of it, the root of the disease will remain."

King Dongshan: "Dr. Shi is a great doctor. I am grateful for your life-saving grace. If you need me in the future, I will do my best to help you."

Shi Yi raised an eyebrow: "Okay, are you the King of Dongshan?"

Her eyes were full of curiosity. She finally saw the prince alive, and it was she who saved him!

King Dongshan: Other doctors would be more humble after hearing what I say, but this girl doesn't like to reply in a routine way.

Oh! After all, he is a country doctor, so it is possible that he does not understand the ways of the world.

Shi Yi: It is impossible to be modest. Can I save your life for nothing?! The prince must be very rich!

Is it okay not to take advantage of this opportunity?

That's not in keeping with the style of the time.

King Dongshan: "Yes! I am King Dongshan. When I first woke up, I... lost my memory. I still can't remember many things."

He felt somewhat guilty when he said this.

Shi Yi: "You have a head injury! This is inevitable. Are you still feeling unwell?"

King Dongshan scratched his nose and thought that this doctor was quite sensible and did not expose him.

"I am feeling well now, and I don't feel any discomfort, except for the occasional headache."

Weidong was a little worried. Is his head still hurting?

Shi Yi narrowed his eyes, with no intention of checking his pulse at all, and said perfunctorily:

"This is all normal. How about I prescribe some medicine for you?"

King Dongshan: I would like to decline those bitter medicines!

"Haha, okay, then I'll trouble Doctor Shi."

King of Dongshan: I don’t have to eat it even if you prescribe it!

Shi Yi: "Sanqi, please prescribe him ten doses of Kaiqiao Decoction."

The medicine boy named Sanqi replied in a crisp voice, "Okay! Ten doses of Kaiqiao Decoction." His hands were busy weighing out medicine from the medicine cabinet.

King of Dongshan: Enlightenment Soup? Are you sure you are not implying something about me?

Shi Yi: "Weidong, come into the clinic, I'll give you acupuncture."

Wei Dong responded gently: "Okay!"

He followed Shi Yi into the clinic. Shi Yi opened the medicine box and took out the needle bag:

"Just take off your shirt."

Wei Dong untied his belt, took off his outer robe and underwear, and sat on a round stool with his upper body naked.

While giving him an acupuncture, Shi Yi said:

"Your body has been tossed around quite a bit this time, but with the nourishment of your internal energy, you should be able to recover quickly, so don't worry."

Wei Dong glanced at the door and saw that King Dongshan was talking to the medicine boy and was not paying attention to this side, so he asked softly:

"Boss, should I go back?"

Shi Yi: "No rush! Let's wait until he is fully recovered, otherwise he will develop a disease in the future and it will be more trouble than it's worth."

Wei Dong: "I am no longer in serious condition. The ore from the tribe in the north..."

Shi Yi interrupted him: "Health is the capital of revolution. I am not anxious, so why should you be anxious?"

Wei Dong pursed his lips and said nothing. He actually wanted to leave quickly because he felt that Xie Jiu's identity as a descendant of a prince was very powerful.

There were many restrictions on him, which made him very uncomfortable.

Now he has extremely complicated feelings towards Xie Jiu, both happy and depressed!