There is a bug in the space? That's called buff!

"So what disease does the emperor suffer from?"

Tang Yiran asked calmly.

Prince Yong then told Tang Yiran exactly what the Queen had described and the results of the imperial physician's diagnosis.

Tang Yiran nodded as she listened. She had already made a preliminary assessment of the emperor's condition: it should be acute cerebral hemorrhage.

Tang Yiran's eyes fell on Prince Yong. Her expression was calm and firm, with a hint of imperceptible mockery in her eyes: "So the Queen was firmly against craniotomy and sent it to me?"

Prince Yong nodded and said, "Actually, I don't agree with opening the skull either. The risk is too great, and as the ruler of a country, I can't bear such a big risk."

He looked at Tang Yiran, his eyes full of trust and expectation. "But you are different. I know you must have other ways, just like your mother. She always has a way to heal those injured animals."

King Yong's eyes were filled with bright smiles. After a pause, he shook his head and sighed, then continued:

"Besides, the Empress's sister-in-law trusts you very much and thinks you can cure it, so she asked me to come to you."

Prince Yong put on an expression of seeking credit again and said:

"I know you don't want to be disturbed, so I didn't bring the queen with you. Look how obedient I am."

Tang Yiran's mouth twitched when he heard this. He is really... obedient.

Tang Yiran said calmly, "If you don't open the skull, I am the only one who can treat this disease. Then send the emperor in."

There was no trace of pride or complacency on her face, only indifference. No wonder she was so confident. The medical skills of the 24th century must be incomparable to those of the ancient times.

Prince Yong pointed at himself and asked expectantly, "What about me? I can accompany my brother. If anything happens, one more person will be able to take care of him, right?"

Tang Yiran looked at Prince Yong leisurely and responded calmly, "Doesn't godfather still have to look after the production of ice cream? Why, are you backing out now?"

King Yong felt that he was being questioned, and he jumped up immediately and said loudly: "How can that be possible? I will definitely keep a close eye on the production of ice cream."

"Then... will godfather come in?" Tang Yiran's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a polite yet awkward smile.

Prince Yong turned around and carried the emperor out, pointing at the emperor on his back and said, "Someone has to carry my brother in, right? I'll carry my brother in and have a drink of water, isn't that too much?"

Prince Yong spoke earnestly and looked at Tang Yiran pitifully, as if he would cry if Tang Yiran disagreed with him.

Thinking of the scene where Prince Yong was moaning to him, Tang Yiran felt a chill down his spine. It was really an eyesore!

"OK then……"

Tang Yiran compromised and made a gesture of invitation to King Yong.

As they were talking, the Mirror Flower Water Moon Space had silently surrounded Prince Yong who was carrying the Emperor on his back. As soon as Tang Yiran closed the door, they would completely enter the Mirror Flower Water Moon Space.

"Squeak! Bang!" The door of Mingyue Villa slowly closed behind Prince Yong. Prince Yong, carrying the emperor on his back, unknowingly entered the Mirror Flower Water Moon space.

After settling the emperor, Tang Yiran asked Yu Qinghong to make tea for Prince Yong. "After you finish your tea, godfather, go back to work." Tang Yiran's voice was cold and ruthless, without a trace of emotion.

Prince Yong didn't mind. He sat down and leisurely drank tea with Yu Qinghong in the hall.

"I will come to pick you up in a few days?"

"I will go to the workshop with Qinghong tonight and let my godfather know then!"

Before Tang Yiran finished speaking, he walked in to treat the emperor.

"Tsk tsk, this tea, why does it feel different from last time?" Prince Yong blew away the tea leaves on the surface, took a sip of tea, and sighed.

"What's the difference?"

Yu Qinghong also took a sip of tea and asked in confusion.

“It has a softer texture and is sweeter in the mouth.”

Prince Yong closed his eyes and sipped his tea while speaking.

"Maybe, I'm used to it and don't feel it anymore." Yu Qinghong replied indifferently.

King Yong asked, "What's the difference?"

"Ran Ran said that this tea tastes better with Kunlun Mountain mineral water. Maybe... this water tastes better?"

Yu Qinghong nonchalantly picked up a bucket of mineral water from the tea table and said nonchalantly, but Prince Yong felt like he was in Versailles.

"Can you give me some of this water?"

Prince Yong's eyes sparkled as he stared at the half-full bucket of mineral water.

"It's not impossible, but, godfather, you stole this water, so I don't want to give it to you. Do you understand?"

Prince Yong couldn't wait to take it from Yu Qinghong, holding it in his arms like a treasure, and winked at Yu Qinghong and said, "I understand completely!"

After drinking a few more cups of tea, Yu Qinghong said, "Godfather, it's almost time. Let's go quickly. Don't let Ranran come back and run into you. It would be embarrassing."

Prince Yong drank another cup of tea, then reluctantly stood up and prepared to leave with half a bucket of mineral water in his arms.

A breeze blew by, and the voice of the instruction manual sounded again: "Master, King Yong is leaving."

"Let him go." Tang Yiran said lightly.

After confirming the emperor's illness, Tang Yiran took the emperor directly to Union Hospital.

After debugging all the instruments, Tang Yiran injected five or six micro robots into the brain blood vessels one by one, and manipulated the micro robots to the site of cerebral hemorrhage.

After reaching the site of cerebral hemorrhage, the first robot quickly released hemolytic drugs to clear the blood clots, while the other robots performed the finishing work. About two hours later, the robots had completed the clearing of blood vessels in the emperor's affected area.

"It seems that the emperor is not in danger of death for the time being!"

Looking at the emperor's various instructions, Tang Yiran breathed a sigh of relief, only to then realize that he was a little hungry.

She quickly arranged for the robot to feed Feiyu, then entered the Queen Mother's ward and brought her back to her room, and then woke her up.

Yu Qinghong had already prepared the meal and was waiting for it to be served. Since moving into Mingyue Villa, all the ingredients had been provided by Tang Yiran and Yu Qinghong was only responsible for cooking, so he had also seen a lot of fresh ingredients.

"What are you cooking today?"

The Queen Mother looked at Yu Qinghong expectantly and asked.

Yu Qinghong pointed at the dishes one by one and introduced them: "Your Majesty, look, these four dishes are scrambled eggs with tomatoes, baked pumpkin with salted egg yolk, shredded pork with green peppers, and emerald shrimps. I also made a soup: corn and pork ribs soup. Come and try it!"

The Queen Mother took a piece of emerald shrimp with chopsticks and said, "Not bad, this dish is light and refreshing, more suitable for summer! Eat quickly! Don't look at me while I eat!"

The two of them then picked up their chopsticks and started eating.

Tang Yiran naturally praised Qinghong's cooking skills.

"Brother Qinghong, the food you cook is really delicious. Unlike me, I have never mastered the skill of cooking. To be honest, I only know how to make instant noodles and rice noodles."

The Queen Mother and Yu Qinghong looked at Tang Yiran in surprise: "What do you mean by instant noodles and instant powder?"

Tang Yiran then realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, but since that was the case, he might as well go with it and show the two of them some convenient foods from the future world.