To divorce his wife, the top scholar preferred being cuckolded to wearing a red hat.

Upon hearing Su Mingyue's words, the lady couldn't help but shed tears.

She had seen many doctors before, and all of them knew that she had something growing in her throat, but they just couldn't get rid of it.

As the days passed, the thing inside grew larger and larger, making it increasingly difficult for her to eat. The day she could no longer even drink water would be the day she slowly waited to die.

Old Qian was very satisfied with Su Mingyue's speed in diagnosing the patient's illness. With her skill and speed, it would be good if she could work as a resident doctor in his clinic.

"Do you have any ideas?" Old Qian asked. "To be honest, I don't have any good ideas either. Back then, Wushuang had something growing on his body that he couldn't suppress with medication and it even started to grow. If it weren't for your medicine coming back later, he might not be alive today."

Su Mingyue glanced at Ye Wubi, as if to say, "See? I saved your life. From now on, be a good little brother to me, and I'll protect you."

Ye Wushuang looked at her with a smile.

“She is having difficulty eating now, and it would be very difficult for her to take medicine. Moreover, the combination of medicine and food is slow to take effect; it would take more than six months to see any results.”

"Besides taking medicine, do you have any other options?"

"Yes, it's up to her to choose." Su Mingyue nodded: "We'll make an incision in her neck and remove what's inside. From the time it's removed until she recovers, it will only take about half a month before she can eat again. It's up to Madam to choose."

The lady was terrified by Su Mingyue's bold words.

She protected her neck: "I don't want surgery. This isn't murder. If you cut my neck, what's the difference between that and taking my life? I don't want surgery. I want medication. It doesn't matter if it takes a while. I'm going to die anyway. If I can live a few more months, that would be good."

People only slit the throat when they kill someone, but she gets her throat slit just for going to the doctor? That's unacceptable.

Su Mingyue was not surprised by her reaction.

Su Mingyue wrote a prescription in front of Elder Qian, and Elder Qian was so shocked after reading it that he stood up.

This is the handwriting of "Zhu Sha," who disappeared from the martial arts world for three years.

Therefore, she is Zhu Sha, who disappeared from the martial arts world for three years.

"Mr. Qian, how is it?"

"Your prescription is indeed bold. Most people wouldn't dare to prescribe it. It's just that she's having difficulty eating right now. If it's not taken in time, or if she vomits it up, it won't be ineffective."

"So I recommended she have surgery. If you came with your family, you can discuss it with them. With surgery, it takes about a month to recover. With medication, it takes about six months to recover. Think it over carefully."

The lady said the man was downstairs, and she would go ask him for his opinion.

The girl said she could get better in a month, and she was tempted.

She was just really worried about the area where the surgery would be performed.

What would she do if someone slashed her neck?

Her husband was an honest and simple man, and he couldn't make up his mind about this kind of thing, so he let the woman choose for herself.

“I just thought about it, and if I don’t take the medicine, I can only live for another month or two. The other person is a doctor and is confident that I can get better in a month, so I might as well give it a try. It’s worth a shot. If I can really survive, that would be a good thing. If I don’t survive, remember to carry me back to my hometown. After I die, I still want to be buried with you. Don’t leave me here.”

"If all else fails, we'll just take medicine."

“But I have difficulty eating now, and if I take medicine, I can’t guarantee that I’ll be able to swallow it all. What if I vomit it up, or don’t swallow it at all? What’s the difference between that and waiting to die?” The lady thought about it from both sides.

After much thought, I still want to try the knife that Su Mingyue mentioned.

She believed that the other party definitely did not want to kill her.

She was sickly and weak, and she was of no benefit to anyone, so why would anyone kill her?

“Then let’s give it a try. Don’t worry, if we fail, I’ll definitely take you home. The children are waiting for us at home. You have to hold on and not give up.”

The lady nodded.

She then expressed her own thoughts to Su Mingyue and Mr. Qian.

"I can give it a try. I wonder how much silver we need to prepare or something."

"You were given this test by Master Qian, so we'll charge you five taels of silver for the consultation fee and materials, plus the cost of the subsequent medication, which will come to about ten taels of silver." Some fees still need to be charged to the patient.

Even if it's completely free, people won't feel comfortable with it.

They might doubt whether the medicinal herbs are the best and whether you have put in the effort.

The lady thought that ten taels of silver was within an acceptable range.

"When do you plan to operate on her? I'll come over and learn from her, to see how the operation is done."

"I need your help now." Su Mingyue didn't stand on ceremony: "Help me build a surgical room."

When Mr. Qian heard that a special room was required, he immediately inquired about what was needed.

Su Mingyue thought for a moment and wrote down what she needed.

It's nothing more than pliers and such.

She has scalpels and such.

The lady will be coming again tomorrow to check her health indicators. If there are no problems, we can begin the day after tomorrow.

Old Qian looked at Su Mingyue: "Is it cinnabar, young lady?"

Zhu Sha is a female doctor who suddenly appeared six years ago. Her methods are bizarre, and her use of medicine is even more daring.

It can really bring the dead back to life.

However, few people in the world have actually seen the cinnabar-scented healer, so they just treat it as a folk tale.

Now he suddenly remembered Zhu Sha.

"I don't know cinnabar, but my medical skills were indeed learned from a divine physician." Su Mingyue did not admit her identity.

Firstly, since the cinnabar has been missing for so long, there's no point in recognizing it now.

Secondly, the fewer people who know that she is skilled in medicine, the better.

“If you are confident, young lady, then this technique will be the first of its kind in our Southern Li Dynasty.” Seeing that Su Mingyue’s medical skills were so remarkable, Old Qian also wanted to praise her: “Such a bold technique is something that ordinary people cannot learn.”

This is different from prescribing medicine.

The prescription can be used as a reference.

How do you learn this technique?

If not handled properly, it could result in death.

"Her condition isn't too serious yet, and it's still not too late to treat it. If we wait another month, even if she has surgery, it won't be effective."

There's a tumor inside; once it spreads, even a miracle won't help.

On the way back, Ye Wubi stared at Su Mingyue: "You've learned a lot of skills in the past ten years."

"Otherwise, do you think I've only been having romantic relationships for the past ten years? I admit, marrying Fu Jingsheng was a moment of madness."

"That man isn't much better. I don't know why you like him. You even got kicked out of his house. You're really something else."

"Who says otherwise? She could have just been a good Miss Su, but she insisted on becoming Mrs. Fu, and now she's messed things up."

Su Mingyue looked up at the sky.