"Good man..."

Mrs. Shui hesitated, not knowing how to start.

Zhang Liang, however, had already understood what she meant and spoke up before she could finish her sentence.

"You've been working hard with Buyi during this period. Let's rest early."

Mrs. Shui opened her mouth, but finally nodded and turned to go to the inner room to make the bed.

The moon was as cool as water. Zhang Liang held Bu Yi and stared at the moon outside the window in a daze.

Liu Ji, who was sitting on the other side of the wall, was so excited that he couldn't sleep.

God have mercy on me, it’s been five years, five whole years!

Finally, a living person started living next to me.

Especially in the past three years, the King of Qin did not go out on inspection, so he had no chance to go out for some fresh air.

God knows how he has been spending the past three years.

"Brother, hey, strong man! Can you hear me?"

Liu Ji leaned against the wall and whispered to the other side, "Can you hear me, hero?"

"I don't know whether he can hear me or not. I only know that you disturbed me while I was on duty..."

A sinister voice came from behind Liu Ji. He knew without turning around that it must be the Black Armor Guards.

He quickly got back into bed and immediately started snoring loudly.

"Hmph..." The black-armored guard snorted coldly, closed his eyes and ignored the scoundrel.

After a few years, they were already familiar with each other's personalities.

Just by wiggling your toes, you can tell what the other party is up to.

Gradually, the snoring became lighter. Liu Ji pretended to be asleep very successfully. After a while, he fell asleep.

It’s no secret that after living in this cage for so long, he actually felt more at home and slept much better than on the road.

The two courtyards gradually returned to peace. Just when the black-armored guards in charge of guarding were about to take a nap, they were awakened by a sudden strange noise.

"Quick! The thief is awake and wants to hurt people, call someone!"

Wei Lang's voice came from the small courtyard opposite Liu Ji and the others. The black-armored guards immediately perked up and guarded the courtyard they were responsible for.

In the yard opposite, Xiang Yu shook off the two guards who were pressing on him and struggled to get up from the bed.

"The wound has just been bandaged. If you continue to stir, you'll bleed to death!"

The doctor hid far away and shouted at Xiang Yu lying on the bed outside the crowd.

Xiang Yu didn't listen, but just looked around anxiously for available weapons.

The doctor continued, "Your old uncle is right next door. He's lost too much blood and is still unconscious. If you don't care about his life and just make a scene, it's okay."

Upon hearing this, Xiang Yu paused.

Coincidentally, the supporters of Wei Lang had already arrived in the yard, and each of them rushed directly towards Xiang Yu with an explosion-proof fork.

Before Xiang Yu could react, he was pushed down onto the bed.

He tried to push harder, but the wound on his back completely split open and large amounts of blood flowed out. After a while, he felt dizzy and could no longer hold on, and fell back weakly.

Seeing this, the doctor rolled his eyes speechlessly.

A waste of his medicinal materials.

"Hurry, hurry, use the handcuffs and leg irons, but don't let me bump into you."

The old doctor greeted the guards and stayed away to take Xiang Yu's pulse.

What a joke! A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. It's a pity for his life.

Today, Daqin is changing with each passing day, and doctors have come up with many new methods to cure diseases and save lives.

He still needs to live a few more years and learn more new knowledge~

How could I bear to die at the hands of this traitor?

Even if he was injured, it would not be worth it. If he was injured, he would have to rest. The auditorium seat in the Great Qin Academy was hard to come by, and he had spent a lot of effort to get one.

How could he bear to skip class?

You know, he has several children and grandchildren at home, waiting for him to go home and repeat the knowledge explained by the doctor in class.

"Come on, bring me the needle and thread, and I'll sew up his wound."

The old doctor rolled his eyes and came up with a new idea.

He had heard doctors talk about medical examples such as surgical sutures many times.

It’s a pity that I have never found a suitable opportunity to try it myself.

now……

Isn't the opportunity coming to you?

"Turn the person over, tie his hands and feet tightly, and then tie him to the bed rails. Also prepare the knockout drug."

The old man's eyes lit up as he kept recalling the preparations he had learned in class.

"Prepare hot water. Everyone, change into new clothes and wear hats and gloves. Remember to wash your clothes several times before changing!"

"Lights! Light more lights!"

"Ouch..." The old man was washing his hands and suddenly thought of his children and grandchildren. "Send someone out of the palace to call my eldest son to come and help. I am old and weak, so I need my son's help."

My son is calling, can my eldest grandson come and watch as well?

But it would be inappropriate for him to speak again, so he just hoped that his son would be smart and bring a few more people with him.

As it turned out, the father and son had the same idea.

After everyone in the house had prepared everything, his eldest son brought his good brother and three teenage grandsons over.

When the old doctor saw it, he was immediately delighted and wanted to pat his own son with joy.

He stretched out his hand in front of his son, but he quickly took it back.

He didn't want to go through the disinfection again.

"Hurry up and go disinfect and change clothes, the operation will start soon."

"Hey~ Father, please wait a moment, we will be there soon." The man responded quickly and walked with the excited few people to the temporary disinfection room on the side.

Half a quarter of an hour later, everything was ready.

The old doctor held the scissors, took a deep breath, and cut open Xiang Yu's clothes.

"This is the hemostatic medicine we sprinkled on it earlier. Clean it first. Second brother, you do it!"

The old doctor directed his children and grandchildren in an orderly manner, and there was no sign of his nervous hands trembling.

"Boss, get the scalpel ready. This wound isn't rotten, but it's too large. To help it heal quickly, we'd better remove the rotten flesh."

The boss responded immediately.

Only the youngest grandson looked at the wound on Xiang Yu's back curiously.

He remembered that his grandfather had once said that if the wound was slightly red and not infected, it could be sutured directly?

The child was a little confused, but thinking that it was a rare opportunity, he wisely chose to keep his mouth shut.

"Ow~"

A cry of pain came from Xiang Yu's mouth.

"Hurry, use the knockout drug first, just a little bit, the smallest amount will do." The old doctor shouted, his hands kept moving, quickly stitching up the wound.

When he saw Xiang Yu fainting after inhaling the knockout drug, he began to teach him in detail.

"Look, there's a skill to suturing a wound. Go home and ask your mother for advice on needlework. As doctors, we must learn some basic needlework so we don't panic when we perform surgery."

"Yes, that's what Father said."

"The grandchildren know..."

It was an operation, and everyone had to get a few stitches. It was not over until dawn.

"Well... not bad, not bad." The old doctor looked at Xiang Yu's back with satisfaction.

The stitches were neat, the lines were clear, and only a trace of blood oozed from the wound.

"Apply the medicine! Bandage it! From now on, each of you will take turns coming with me to change the dressing."

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