Oops, the princess is surrounded by the male protagonists

There was a gleam of disbelief in Lao Mo's eyes. He opened his mouth in surprise, his voice trembling slightly.

"Madam, are you...are you willing to treat this hand disease that has been bothering me for a long time?"

"Shh—Grandpa Mo, speak softly, don't wake up Xiaobao!"

Bai Yue made a gesture to lower her voice, then quietly sat down opposite Lao Mo.

"I heard from Xiaobao that your hand injury makes it difficult for you to make a living by writing?"

"After I heal you, I will give you some silver. I hope you can start some small business with Xiaobao and live a stable life."

Lao Mo's eyes were full of confusion. He looked at Bai Yue, as if looking for flaws in her words.

“Madam, we have just met, how can I accept such a great favor from you?

"Grandpa Mo, do you think I must have some ulterior motive for helping you like this? Indeed, the human heart in this world is unpredictable, and many people do things for their own reasons!"

"Actually, I'm helping you purely out of a clear conscience. After all, I was taught from a young age to serve the people..."

"Serving the people?"

Lao Mo chewed over these words carefully and couldn't help but sigh.

"It turns out that Madam has been taught the ways of sages since she was a child!"

"The Way of Saints? Perhaps the Way of the Virgin Mary would be more appropriate!"

Bai Yue couldn't help but think of the most popular word in modern times: Madonna's heart.

But this is the meaning of life told to her by the captain who saved her. No matter whether he is the Virgin Mary or a saint, this is her belief and the mission she must fulfill.

"So Grandpa Mo, just help me and let me treat you."

"...Okay, I'll leave it to you, Madam!"

After thinking about it, Lao Mo nodded slightly to Bai Yue, then he handed his right hand to Bai Yue while telling her about his illness.

"Since three years ago, I've felt some pain in my wrist when I hold a pen to write, but the pain is relieved after a little movement!"

"But later, when I was waiting to hold the pen, the pain in my wrist made it impossible for me to continue writing with the pen. I consulted many doctors, but they were all helpless!"

"You often hold a pen and write, isn't that right?"

As soon as Bai Yue touched Lao Mo's wrist, a voice came from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Book in his mind.

"Diagnosis: Stenosing tenosynovitis. Surgery is required for a complete cure. This condition is beyond my current capabilities. I recommend that 'Little Hands' continue the follow-up work."

"Oh? 'Little Hand'? Xiaoquan, isn't it said that colleagues are enemies? How can you even introduce colleagues?"

Just as Bai Yue was secretly surprised, her surgical equipment also gave a report in her mind.

"Reporting to the owner, the patient has stenosing tenosynovitis. The surgical difficulty is 2 stars. If the owner performs the surgery personally, the success rate is as high as 98%. However, if the automatic surgery mode is activated, the success rate will be increased to 100%."

"Little Hand, it turns out to be you. Can you explain to me why you two are suddenly so close?"

With the wonderful combination of the TCM manual and the surgical equipment, Bai Yue widened her eyes and began to wonder if the props she exchanged had become spirits.

"Report to the master, it is the medical skills that have brought our two hearts together!"

Complete Works of Traditional Chinese Medicine replied with a hint of shyness in her voice.

"Ah? You guys still have a heart, it seems you really have become spirits!"

"The combination of Chinese and Western elements, isn't this the epitome of invincibility?"

The surgical equipment said this with a tone full of pride.

"Oh my god, you two are together?"

Bai Yue was stunned, but couldn't help but teasing the little 1 in her mind.

"Xiao 1, look, my props have been successfully matched. Don't rest in peace, isn't it time to find a..."

"roll!"

Xiao 1's interruption made Bai Yue laugh, then she looked at Lao Mo and said seriously.

"Grandpa Mo, I have found a treatment plan for your condition."

"Don't worry, it only takes a minor operation, and I promise your hand will be restored to its original state and full of vitality once again!"

"Operation?"

There was a hint of surprise in Lao Mo's voice.

"Well, please rest assured, this is just a minor minimally invasive surgery and will not cause any harm to your body."

Bai Yue thought Lao Mo was afraid, so she quickly comforted him.

"After the operation is successfully completed, you just need to follow my instructions, take the medicine I prescribed for you regularly, and then rest well for two weeks. I guarantee that your hand will be as flexible as before!"

As Bai Yue spoke, she sighed in her heart that after Xiao Quan and Xiao Shou came together, the effectiveness of the medicine was really like a blessing. The tenosynovitis that originally took a month to recover can now be cured in just half a month.

"In just half a month, my hand... can really be fully recovered?"

Lao Mo's voice was full of disbelief. After all, he had long lost confidence in curing this stubborn hand disease.

"Even if she can't be cured, I won't lose anything!"

Thinking of this, Lao Mo nodded solemnly to Bai Yue, and then said sincerely.

"Madam, please perform this surgery on me. I will always remember your kindness!"

"Grandpa Mo, you're so polite. Please take a rest first. I'll prepare everything needed for the surgery. It will be done soon!

Bai Yue waved her hand, then stood up and pretended to look for tools in her package.

When Xiaobao slowly opened his eyes in a daze, he saw Lao Mo's eyes seemed to be frozen, staring closely at his right hand that was carefully wrapped in bandages.

"Hey, Grandpa, I just took a nap, how come your hand is injured?"

Xiaobao came to his senses upon seeing this, and quickly came close to Lao Mo and asked with concern.

"Oh...it's Madam. She personally performed medical treatment on me and treated my hand injury."

Lao Mo's tone was full of awe, as if he was telling an unspeakable story.

When he thought of the scene of Bai Yue undergoing surgery, ripples began to form in his heart.

Those exquisite tools, those skillful techniques, and the entire scene made him wonder, is this really a skill that can only be possessed by mortals?

"Ah? Sister Xiaoyue took action herself? That's great, Grandpa! Your hand disease will definitely be cured. After all, Sister Xiaoyue... is a fairy who descended from the sky!"

There were twinkling lights in Xiaobao's eyes, full of admiration and love for Bai Yue.

"Yes, she really is like a fairy from heaven."

Lao Mo took a deep breath and said with great emotion.

"I never expected that she would be willing to treat a servant."

A complex emotion flashed in his eyes, as if he was deeply touched by some emotion.

"Hey, where are Sister Xiaoyue and the adults? Why don't I see them?"

Xiaobao looked around, curious why Bai Yue and Yun Qingchen were missing.

"Haha, they must have gone to some quiet place to enjoy that rare time together."

Lao Mo said with a smile.

"No, I have to go thank Sister Xiaoyue! I, I'll go find them right away!"

After Xiaobao finished speaking, he rushed out impatiently like a gust of wind.

"Xiaoyue, the medical skills you displayed today truly amazed me."

On the green land full of flowers, Yun Qingchen's fingers were lightly weaving something while he was chatting with Bai Yue who was sitting next to him with a smile.

"When Xiaoyi mentioned to me that people could be mended like clothes, I didn't think it was that remarkable. But after seeing it with my own eyes today, I truly understand the magic she described."

"Haha, Qingchen, that's just the most basic figure-eight suture technique. In fact, there are many more complex and difficult surgical procedures than this!"

Bai Yue looked at Yun Qingchen and answered seriously.

"Is there anything more difficult?"

A hint of curiosity flashed in Yun Qingchen's eyes, as if Bai Yue's words aroused endless fantasies.

"Of course!"

"For example, when a woman is unable to give birth due to a difficult labor, we can cut open her abdomen and take out the baby."

"Or, some people may have a blood clot in their brain due to an impact. In this case, we need to open their skull and destroy the blood clot!"

Bai Yue gestured to Yun Qingchen as she spoke, and the other party couldn't help but gasp and spoke with a little hesitation.

"Xiaoyue, are you all..."

"Well, I haven't done it, I was just giving an example!"

Bai Yue looked at Yun Qingchen who was obviously a little scared, blinked mischievously and said.

"By the way, Qingchen, what are you weaving?"

Bai Yue suddenly changed the subject and asked while looking at the things Yun Qingchen was weaving in his hands.

"This is a wreath."

Yun Qingchen explained with a smile.

"Ling'er has always loved these headpieces woven from beautiful flowers..."

"So you've been practicing your wreath-making skills just to make my sister smile! Not bad, not bad, Qingchen, you're truly a considerate and kind man! Just keep weaving, I won't bother you anymore!"

After Bai Yue finished speaking, she placed her hands on the ground behind her back, closed her eyes, and thoroughly enjoyed the tranquility and comfort of the afternoon.

"Xiaoyue, are you jealous?"

Yun Qingchen looked at Bai Yue's leisurely and comfortable appearance and suddenly asked.

Bai Yue was stunned when she heard this. She opened her eyes and looked at Yun Qingchen blankly, completely confused as to why he asked this.

"Perhaps my skill in weaving garlands is indeed due to Ling'er, but this garland was made by me for Her Royal Highness Princess Baiyue. It is unique and belongs only to you!"

Yun Qingchen's eyes were as gentle as spring water. He gently placed the wreath on Bai Yue's head as if it were the most precious treasure in the world.

Then, a smile of utmost indulgence bloomed on his handsome face that looked like an immortal, and the whole world seemed to be brightened by his smile.

"The sunlight fell on Yun Qingchen, covering him with a layer of golden light, making him look like a god walking down from the sky."

"At that moment, Bai Yue's heartbeat seemed to be gripped by something, and it skipped a beat. She couldn't help but reach out her hand and gently trace the corners of Yun Qingchen's smiling mouth. The curve and the warmth made her feel incomparably at ease and happy."

"And Yun Qingchen seemed to sense Bai Yue's feelings. He gently held her hand, and the warmth from his palm spread throughout Bai Yue's body like an electric current."

"Then, he lowered his head and gently placed a kiss on the palm of Bai Yue's hand. That kiss was as gentle as the spring breeze and as soft as falling petals, but it was filled with endless affection and promises, which made Bai Yue's heart sink completely at that moment."

"Hey, hey, hey, Xiao 1, can you please restrain yourself? Can you please stop replaying those imaginary scenes in my mind?"

Bai Yue protested to the system in his mind with a wry smile.

"You don't play by the rules, and you won't allow me to have a little fantasy?"

"Humph, I don't care, I don't care, I'm going to say it, I'm going to say it!"

Xiao 1 was throwing a tantrum like a child in Bai Yue's mind. Bai Yue could only pretend not to see it and tried to maintain a calm face.

Yun Qingchen couldn't help but worry when he saw Bai Yue's expression changing from bright to dark.

"Xiaoyue, don't you like this gift?"

"No, no, no, Qingchen, it's a gift from you, how could I not like it? It's just that my ordinary appearance can't compare to my sister's stunning beauty. I'm afraid it would be unfair to the beautiful wreath you gave me."

Upon hearing this, Yun Qingchen lowered his head slightly, and his voice was so gentle that it seemed to melt ice and snow.

"But in my heart, Xiaoyue, you are the real fairy, the girl who came down from the sky and saved me from dire straits."

"Ah? Qingchen, what did you just say?"

Bai Yue was unable to catch Yun Qingchen's words in time because of Xiao 1's chattering.

"I mean, I think Xiaoyue would look really good in this wreath."

Yun Qingchen quickly adjusted his expression, concealing the slight disappointment in his heart, and responded with a smile.

"Well, to thank you for your kindness, Qingchen, I have to give you something in return."

Bai Yue stood up, her eyes gleaming with intelligence.

"Please wait a moment, I'll be back soon."

After saying that, Bai Yue lightly jumped into the nearby woods, and after a while she returned to Yun Qingchen with a handful of long, thin leaves.

"Xiaoyue, what is this?"

Yun Qingchen looked at the leaves curiously and asked.

"Hehe, wait a moment, the moment to witness the miracle is about to come!"

After Bai Yue finished speaking, her hands began to busily weave among the leaves.

"Okay, it's done!"

Bai Yue walked up to Yun Qingchen and handed him the thing in her hand and said.

"Qingchen, this is my return gift for the wreath you gave me!"

"Is this a crane? Xiaoyue, your craftsmanship is truly amazing!"

Yun Qingchen couldn't help but admire the lifelike straw crane.

"Qingchen, do you want to learn? If you want to learn, you can ask me for help!"

Seeing this, Bai Yue raised a mischievous smile.

"Of course I want to learn..."

Yun Qingchen said sincerely.

"However, it would be perfect if Her Highness the Princess could come into my arms and teach me step by step."

After Yun Qingchen finished speaking, he was ready to use the same trick to pull Bai Yue's waist. However, this time the other party was prepared and cleverly avoided Yun Qingchen's hands.

Then Bai Yue pulled Yun Qingchen up from the wheelchair with her backhand. Then, she sat on the wheelchair, held Yun Qingchen in her arms, and said with a smile.

"Your Highness, I think it would be more appropriate for you to sit in my arms and let me teach you step by step!"