The princess traveled through time for a year to help the prince build his kingdom and then left

"I am afraid of dying under Qin Rubing's scalpel."

In front of everyone, Chu Tiancheng said it again.

After saying this, Chu Tiancheng slowly closed his eyes and frowned slightly, as if he was the only one left in the world.

He sat there quietly, motionless, but his thoughts surged like the tide.

Recalling his past experiences, Chu Tiancheng was filled with emotion.

All his lofty ambitions became dim because of that small hidden weapon.

If he rashly went into battle with injuries, he might end up dying before achieving success.

If he went to the operating table first, as everyone knows how dangerous craniotomy is, he might never wake up again.

The image of that mysterious woman and the huge, terrifying scalpel in her hand emerged in my mind.

He Fugui knew everything about Qin Rubing ordering scalpels from Li Erniu's pig iron shop.

Li Erniu was a refugee from the countryside. Because he was good at tinkering with iron tools, He Fugui noticed him and asked him to customize a money box for him.

He Fugui is an expert in the art of mechanical devices, and his attainments can be said to have reached the pinnacle; while Li Erniu is a man of ingenuity and superb skills.

The two hit it off and teamed up to create a one-of-a-kind piggy bank.

He Fugui used the mechanical knowledge he had learned to ingeniously conceive various complex structures and devices, making the entire piggy bank full of mystery and wonder.

Li Erniu, with his dexterous hands, turned these ideas into reality one by one.

The finished piggy bank may look ordinary in appearance, but it actually hides a lot of secrets. Even experienced thieves are helpless.

Li Erniu admired He Fugui very much, and their friendship became deeper and deeper.

But ever since Qin Rubing, under the pseudonym Mr. Qin, ordered a scalpel from Li Erniu, he no longer looked down on those ugly and clumsy iron boxes.

Young Master Qin opened up a new world for him, from designing knife patterns and making templates to building steel furnaces and refining steel...

Step by step, he understood that there is a world of difference between blacksmithing and steelmaking.

When the first delicate and shiny scalpel was born in his hands, Li Erniu felt an excitement in his heart that could not be expressed in words.

After He Fugui got the news, he rushed over immediately.

He spent a lot of time talking and finally borrowed the scalpel before Qin Rubing came to pick it up, and took it to Prince Yan's Mansion.

Everyone was shocked when they saw the scalpel made of steel for the first time.

Song Que stroked the scalpel and simply couldn't let it go.

It seems like an invaluable work of art, with every detail emitting the radiance of exquisite craftsmanship.

Song Que stared at the blade, feeling its cold and sharp touch, as if he could foresee that this knife would become a life-saving weapon on countless operating tables in the future.

Song Que's hand holding the scalpel trembled slightly, and he immediately said:

"Miss Qin can design such a sophisticated scalpel. I am ashamed of myself. I can only help Miss Qin."

Liu Yunfeng hurriedly said, "I'll help you."

After a period of research and practice, Qin Rubing gained a better understanding of the craftsmanship of scalpel making.

Not only did she customize more than a dozen new scalpels, she also constantly challenged herself by designing these scalpels to be shorter and more compact.

Li Erniu is also very powerful. Each new scalpel he makes is shorter and thinner than the previous one, but still retains its sharpness and precision.

As soon as these scalpels were made, He Fugui borrowed them out and took them to Prince Yan's Mansion to show them off.

Each one won a round of admiration.

Song Que praised it highly: "Such a scalpel can make doctors more flexible and at ease in surgery, and can handle various complex diseases more delicately."

He looked at Chu Tiancheng, "I believe that Miss Qin can successfully complete the difficult surgery with these carefully crafted tools."

It can be said that, except for Chu Tiancheng, everyone else is increasingly convinced that Qin Rubing can really perform a successful craniotomy on Prince Yan.

Seven days ago, Qin Zhong asked Zhou Zihan to take a message to Chu Tiancheng, saying that Qin Rubing was 90% sure.

The only thing he needs to do is absolute trust.

Seven days passed, and Chu Tiancheng was still hesitant.

It was difficult for him to entrust his life to a woman he had only met twice in person.

Zuo Qingyun took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and persuaded:

"Your Majesty, I understand your concerns. But the situation is urgent now. If you don't receive timely treatment, your injuries will probably become more serious. Your safety is related to the future of the Eastern Kingdom."

Chu Tiancheng frowned, still worried. However, he also knew that his physical condition was not optimistic.

Finally, after some struggle, Chu Tiancheng gritted his teeth, as if he had made a great decision:

"Okay, I agree to let Qin Rubing perform the surgery on me. Doctor Song and Yun Feng will assist me.

But if she does anything wrong, you must take action immediately and never let her hurt me!"

"Yes." Everyone answered in unison.

Chu Tiancheng nodded, "Letting Xiao Yifei go is just a delaying tactic, but we have to try. We need to delay the start of the war. At the same time, we must strengthen our domestic defenses and prepare for battle."

Zhu Shijie curled his lips and said, "I am worried that the war faction in the Southern Kingdom will not easily compromise. Can Xiao Yifei suppress them?"

Chu Tiancheng was silent for a moment, and then said: "This king hopes to avoid war, but if we have to, we will never back down."

April 26th, Taoran Garden.

Qin Rubing's operating room has been prepared.

She did one last check, making sure every detail was spot on.

The spacious and bright operating room is filled with various ancient medical instruments that have been improved and innovated.

These devices not only retain the essence of ancient medical wisdom, but also incorporate advanced concepts and techniques of modern science and technology, making the entire operating room full of a mysterious atmosphere of ancient and modern interweaving.

The cold surgical instruments were neatly arranged, shining with a cold and reassuring silver light.

From sharp scalpels to delicate tweezers and scissors, everything is available.

Each piece of equipment has been carefully polished and sterilized, just like a well-trained army, ready to fight at any time.

A surgical battlefield full of challenges and uncertainties is ready.

The air was filled with a faint smell of disinfectant, which made people feel nervous.

"Xiaoyu!"

"I'm here."

"If I encounter an emergency during surgery, can I ask you for help?"

"can!"

This time it feels pretty good.

Qin Rubing really wanted to go into the space to take a look, but the rule set by "Xiao Yu" was "Do not disturb unless urgent."

She could only wait patiently for the opportunity.

At this time, Qin Zhong walked in.

"Bing'er, there's a message from Prince Yan's Mansion saying they'll come to propose marriage in three days."

Qin Rubing nodded, "Okay, please tell King Yan that the surgery will be done on that day at Taoran Garden."

Qin Zhong quickly sent someone to deliver a letter to King Yan.

Both Prince Yan's Mansion and the General's Mansion were on high alert.