The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

The man in blue paused, and heard a calm yet cold voice: "Does it hurt here?"

Yun Mujiu took action directly and pressed the man's lower right abdomen while speaking.

The man frowned in pain and resisted the inexplicable urge to vomit, "Yes."

Yun Mujiu asked: "What's your last name?"

"Ling. Ling...Xing Mu."

"Master Ling." Yun Mujiu called out, then turned to look at the guard: "Little guard, please tell me about your master's situation."

The guard said quickly, "Sir, my son has been traveling outside for more than a month. But he suddenly had abdominal pain more than two months ago when he was still away from home. The abdominal pain worsened on the road. We invited many doctors to help, but to no avail. They couldn't find any problems, and the medicine they prescribed was ineffective. My son's illness has been delayed until now, and today he suddenly had abdominal pain and fainted from the pain."

Yun Mujiu took a few looks. The man in blue had a red face and ears, and he was hugging himself with his arms in the hot weather, looking like he was afraid of the cold. In addition, he felt like vomiting and was weak.

Yun Mujiu made a conclusion: "Mr. Ling, you have pain in the right lower abdomen. You have a high fever, but you have chills. Now you feel nauseous and weak. You have appendicitis and need surgery as soon as possible!"

As Yun Mujiu spoke, he opened the medicine box and took out the needle bag.

Ling Xingmu endured the huge pain and asked, "What is surgery?"

While disinfecting the silver needle, Yun Mujiu quickly explained: "Acute appendicitis, in layman's terms, means that there is a bacterial infection at the end of your intestines, or the lumen of the appendix is ​​blocked."

"Surgery means using a knife to cut out the damaged part of the intestine. If you don't do it, you will continue to feel pain, your condition will worsen, and you will develop other more serious conditions. What's more, it is very likely to lead to death in the end."

Cut open the stomach!

Ling Xingmu and the guards' faces changed drastically. Wouldn't that mean they would have to cut open the belly and take out the intestines? Would the person still be able to survive?

Yun Mujiu's face was serious. "I will give you acupuncture to relieve your pain now." As soon as she finished speaking, she twisted the needle with her bare hands and inserted it into three acupuncture points on Ling Xingmu's neck. After three breaths, she immediately pulled out the needle.

The guard was in a dilemma and asked, "Sir, is there no other way?"

"No!" Yun Mujiu refused decisively. "There should be no one in this world who can perform this operation except me. Your son is lucky to have met me today, otherwise no one can cure him."

She took off her veil, revealing a stunning face. Her eyebrows and eyes were heroic, her features were regular, and from a distance, she seemed to have a bit of a feminine and gentle temperament.

Ling Xingmu and the guards were stunned. They didn't expect that the boss was so young and handsome.

Ling Xingmu's brows were no longer furrowed, as the painkiller injection given by the young doctor in front of him had taken effect.

The guard was still worried. He had never heard of anyone being able to survive after having their stomach cut open! His son was of a very high status, so nothing could happen to him!

"but…"

"No buts!" Yun Mujiu was a little annoyed. Human lives were at stake, but they were still hesitating and trying to doubt her. Although she could understand the feelings of the ancients, after all, there was no concept of surgical operations in this dynasty, but the situation was urgent, and she would also be impatient with their procrastination.

"If you can't cure me, please leave immediately. I am just a doctor, saving people out of kindness."

Ling Xingmu glared at the guard and apologized to the creamy gentleman in front of him: "Please forgive us, we were over-worried."

Fu Qian couldn't help it and said unhappily, "Humph! How many people want to invite Master Mu but can't!"

The doctor's system reminded him, and Yun Mujiu paused for a moment before packing up the needle bag. He waited for the patient's next reaction...

Ling Xingmu said apologetically: "Mr. Mu, it's our fault. Please heal me, and I will repay you well."

Yun Mujiu took out a stack of medical records from the medicine box. On the cover of the book were three big characters clearly written - "Herbal Hall".

Ling Xingmu and the guards were surprised. It turned out that Young Master Mu was the attending doctor of the Herbal Hall.

Yun Mujiu ordered, “Fu Qian, you and the driver outside drive the carriage to the back door of Yuegui Building, and then go back to the backyard of Herb Hall.”

Fu Qian and the driver started driving the carriage, while Yun Mujiu sat down. She said, "Mr. Ling, it will be fine. I have performed this kind of operation many times."

Ling Xingmu nodded. From Master Mu’s conversation and the acupuncture technique he used just now, it could be seen that Master Mu must be quite capable.

The people on the street saw the guard take two people into the carriage and never come out again, so they gathered around curiously.

Seeing the carriage driving away, they sighed: I didn't expect that the owner of Yueguilou was quite capable and could help a person suffering from a strange disease. But I don't know where they are going in the carriage? Has the patient in the carriage been cured?

In the restaurant box, Youming Jiuchong silently watched the brown carriage leave, and his raised hand slowly lowered.

He originally planned that if the guard and the patient in the car did not approve of Yun Mujiu's medical skills, he would simply tie up the patient and let Yun Mujiu treat him.

Soon, Yun Mujiu and the others arrived at Laurel Building, and then walked along the back alley, passing a building, and arrived at Herb Hall.

In the Herb Hall, Wei Bai and Meng Ninglang had been waiting here for a long time. Ying Liu had already picked up Du Ziheng according to Yun Mujiu's instructions.

Yun Mujiu has his own clinic on the first floor of Herb Hall. There is also an operating room on the second floor, which is equipped with appropriate surgical instruments, so he can perform surgery on patients here.

Two guys stood at the door of the operating room, carrying Ling Xingmu on a stretcher. Du Ziheng reported to Yun Mujiu: "Sir, the operating room has just been disinfected."

Yun Mujiu nodded: "Okay."

The guard asked, "Doctor Mu, can I follow you in?"

"You can only watch, no words, no other actions. And you can't spread any information about my operating room outside."

The guard was delighted, as long as he could go in and accompany the young master. When Ling Xingmu heard this, his expression relaxed a lot.

Du Ziheng and his guards changed into disposable surgical gowns, and then the two of them worked together to lift Ling Xingmu onto the operating table.

After Yun Mujiu asked about Ling Xingmu's height and weight, he went to the inner room. When he came out again, he picked up the syringe and injected Ling Xingmu.

"Ma Fei San, numbs and numbs pain."

Soon, Ling Xingmu lost consciousness. Yun Mujiu glanced at Fu Qian and Du Ziheng, "Let's start the operation!" Just take this opportunity to train Fu Qian and Du Ziheng!