A special forces soldier traveled through time and space to become a genius of literature and martia

When Murong Xuanyi arrived, Yuan Ying was checking the dogs that were dissected on the operating table. Most of them were caused by improper cutting and damage to their internal organs.

Yuan Ying looked at everyone and said, "A doctor needs to be extremely brave and perform a technique that is intolerable to heaven and earth. If a woman has a difficult delivery and the fetus lies horizontally in her belly and is unable to be born, it is extremely dangerous.

At this time, the doctor needs to use a sharp blade to help the woman perform a caesarean section, but this method must be extremely cautious so as not to damage the internal organs and the fetus. The dogs that died on the operating table were because you were not precise enough and failed to find the best angle of entry. "

Hua Qiansong sighed, "Ah, my beloved disciple, I believe what you said is true, but this sword technique is really difficult to control. If it continues like this, I'm afraid..."

Yuan Ying understood Hua Qiansong’s concerns. She pondered for a moment and said, "Master, in my opinion, we might as well let them start by practicing hand steadiness and hand speed, and gradually improve them step by step. Perhaps they can achieve something." Half of the problem would be solved if the hand holding the knife could be steadier.

After hearing this, Hua Qiansong's brows gradually relaxed, "Yes, this way, perhaps we can reduce the casualties caused by inaccurate knife strikes."

"In addition," Yuan Ying added, "the Ma Fei San you use must be mixed strictly according to the exact weight ratio. Otherwise, just imagine what would happen if the patient suddenly woke up in the middle of the operation?"

After hearing this, everyone was shocked and nodded in agreement. They knew that medical matters could not be sloppy.

Yuan Ying smiled slightly and continued, "Also, we can record the steps and key points of caesarean section in detail and compile a manual for medical students to learn and refer to. In this way, we can avoid many medical accidents caused by poor technical inheritance and greatly promote the development of obstetrics and gynecology."

Hua Qiansong was even more excited after hearing this: "Great! If this method succeeds, it will benefit countless women with difficult labor and their families! Xiaoying, you are really a guiding light on my medical path!"

After hearing this, Yuan Ying shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly in his heart. He was completely forced to do something he was not prepared for. If he had known that he would travel to this place one day, he would have studied medicine, or at least read a few more medical books, so that he would not regret not having enough knowledge when he needed it.

Yuan Ying looked at Hua Qiansong and joked, "Master, when this technology matures, will you consider having a child with my master's wife?"

Hua Qiansong's face flushed immediately, and then he said seriously: "Xiaoying, your master's wife is old. Even if I have the cesarean section technology, I can't bear to let her suffer that pain again."

Yuan Ying was very moved after hearing this. When she turned her gaze to Hua Qiansong, she thought of the old man in the dilapidated temple last year. The corners of her mouth raised and she said, "Wow... what a big change."

Murong Xuanyi watched Yuan Ying silently, his heart filled with pride and pride. His princess not only had outstanding martial arts and wisdom, but also had a heart that wanted to help the world.

Just as everyone was immersed in the heated atmosphere of medical discussion, Murong Xuanyi slowly stepped forward and gently patted Yuan Ying on the shoulder. Yuan Ying turned his head, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then turned into a gentle smile.

"Why are you here?" Yuan Ying asked softly.

Murong Xuanyi smiled slightly and greeted Hua Qiansong. "I heard that you came to Yuan's house, so I came to see you."

Hua Qiansong said, "Then let's go back home together. It just so happens that your mistress made dumplings today and was planning to send them to you."

Yuan Ying was about to agree when Murong Xuanyi quickly interrupted, "Next time, Master. Xiaoying and I have something to deal with today."

When Hua Qiansong heard this, his face suddenly darkened: "What's the matter? Can't you even find time for a meal?"

Murong Xuanyi didn't dare to have dinner with Hua Qiansong again. The old man spoke without restraint, and became even more outspoken after drinking some wine. He had to work very hard to cover up his last lie.

Seeing this, Yuan Ying quickly tried to smooth things over: "Master, it's really urgent. There are still some official business in the palace that Xuan Yi and I need to handle together. Next time, next time we will definitely come back to have dinner with you and Master's wife."

Although Hua Qiansong was a little unhappy, he couldn't force it anymore, so he nodded helplessly: "Okay, you guys go ahead and get busy, but remember to come back next time."

Murong Xuanyi and Yuan Ying quickly agreed, then said goodbye and left.

The two of them got on the carriage back to Prince Jing's mansion. Yuan Ying stared at Murong Xuanyi and said with a half-smile, "Your Highness Prince Jing, why did you reject my master's invitation?"

Murong Xuanyi coughed lightly, "This king... I have prepared your favorite roast duck in the mansion. If you don't go back to eat it, it will not be crispy."

Yuan Ying raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Oh? Really? You are not hiding something from me!"

Murong Xuanyi's heart tightened and he said, "What could I hide from you? I just simply want to spend time with you." As he spoke, he reached out and gently scratched Yuan Ying's nose, his eyes full of doting.

Yuan Ying was amused by his affectionate behavior, "Your Highness Prince Jing, your behavior is not in line with your status."

Murong Xuanyi laughed and said, "What identity do I need in front of you? I am just your husband."

Murong Xuanyi sighed secretly in his heart, wondering why his wife's insight was so sharp. It seemed that his every word and action could not escape her eyes. He would have to be more cautious in the future.

The two of them laughed and joked along the way, and before they knew it, they arrived at the gate of Prince Jing's mansion. After getting off the carriage, they saw Murong Xuanyu had been waiting in the hall for a long time, with a look of anxiety and anticipation.

As soon as he saw Murong Xuanyi and his wife returning, he hurried forward and said with a smile on his face: "Fifth brother, Fifth sister-in-law, you are finally back?"

Murong Xuanyi frowned slightly, "What? Do you have something to talk to us about?"

Murong Xuanyu couldn't help scratching his head, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Fifth brother, it's almost the New Year again, and I'm another year older."

Murong Xuanyi glanced at him calmly, "So you're here to ask for New Year's money?"

Murong Xuanyu smiled innocently and waved his hands quickly: "Fifth brother, you misunderstood. That's not what I meant. I wanted to say." He glanced at Murong Xuanyi and paused before continuing, "Fifth brother, I will be nineteen by the end of the Chinese New Year. Can I get married now?"

Murong Xuanyi turned his gaze to Murong Xuanyu, with a hint of teasing in his eyes: "Oh? You just turned nineteen, and you're in a hurry to get married? I didn't get married until I was twenty-seven."

Murong Xuanyu cursed in his heart, if it weren't for the Fifth Sister-in-law taking you in, you might still be single for the rest of your life. Of course, he only dared to agree in his heart. On the surface, he still smiled and said, "Fifth Brother, please have mercy on me. If I get married at the age of 27, Dong Qingqing would have run away long ago."

Murong Xuanyi put away his joking heart and said seriously, "Xuanyu, now is not the best time to get married. Besides, has General Dong agreed to you?"

Murong Xuanyu suddenly seemed deflated and shook his head.

Seeing this, Murong Xuanyi continued, "It is very simple for me to ask the emperor for your permission, but Xuanyu, these two people still have to rely on sincerity to live together. You have to show your sincerity to make General Dong recognize you and be willing to entrust his daughter to you sincerely."

"Then how can I get General Dong to recognize me?" Murong Xuanyu asked.

Murong Xuanyi said unhappily, "Have you ever thought about why people would rather marry their daughters to ordinary families than to you?"

Murong Xuanyu nodded, not quite understanding.

Murong Xuanyi then continued, "Okay, go back first and wait patiently for a few months. I guarantee you will marry the beauty. But you have to be patient now."