The Favored Medical Princess

Cheng Yu frowned, and asked thoughtfully: "My lord, that poisonous woman also attacked my lord?"

Xiao Yi hooked his lips mockingly, neither admitted nor denied, but said plainly: "For her, I am the biggest obstacle."

The implication is self-evident!

Cheng Yu and the others couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. Thinking about Xiao Fang's vicious heart, it is really not easy for Xiao Yi to live safely until now.

Not long after, Zhu Zi led an old doctor who was more than seventy years old and rushed over, sweating profusely: "Master, this is an old doctor from Renhetang, who is best at treating trauma..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Dacheng couldn't wait to pull the old doctor to Qian Moyang: "Doctor, hurry up, show me this brother!"

The old doctor was out of breath: "This strong man, take it easy, take it easy, this old bone can't stand your tossing like this."

Zhou Dacheng quickly let go, and said with an embarrassing expression: "I'm sorry, Doctor Gu, please help my brother take a good look."

"This is the duty of an old man." The ancient doctor put down the medicine box, removed the gauze on Qian Moyang's right arm with his own hands, frowned, and said, "What a severe knife wound! The wound has not been treated properly, and it has festered and rotted." ... The wound is so deep that the bones are gone. If you come to treat the injury as soon as it is injured, you may still be able to keep this arm. Now..." He hesitated for a while, but still said, "I am afraid that the only option is to amputate now, otherwise the whole body will be amputated. An arm is about to be crippled, and even my life is about to be lost!"

Everyone in the hall was stunned for a moment.Although I was somewhat psychologically prepared along the way, I still couldn't accept what the doctor said.

Zhou Dacheng was the first to cry out: "How can this be done?! My brother Qian is a martial arts practitioner, and he can shoot throwing knives without fail. If he loses his right hand, what will you do to him in the future?" manage?"

Qian Moyang's face was as white as paper, his whole body was trembling slightly, thinking in a daze: I'm still so young, is this hand going to be useless?After losing his right arm, what qualifications does he have to continue to serve the son of the world!

The old doctor sighed helplessly: "There is nothing perfect in this world. If he does not amputate his limb, his injury will endanger his life within a day. I hope the young masters will think carefully about the choice between them! "

Xiao Yi couldn't help asking: "Doctor Gu, is there no other way?"

Before the old doctor finished speaking, Zhou Dacheng pointed at his nose rudely and shouted: "Quack doctor, you quack doctor, don't try to mislead others! My brother's arm must be saved!"

The old doctor has never been humiliated like this before in his life, and his face is blue with anger. If he hadn't cared that this is the Zhennan Prince's Mansion, he would have left long ago.He said in a blunt tone: "If you don't believe me, you can ask another doctor to have a look!"

Cheng Yu cupped his fists at the old doctor, and said apologetically, "Guy doctor, my brother Zhou has always been impatient, so please don't take offense if you have a lot of them!"

After a while, several servants led other doctors to come one after another. They saw Qian Moyang's injury one by one, and chattered a lot...

In the end, a middle-aged doctor in his early forties took a step forward as a representative, and said in fear and trepidation: "My lord, this son's injury is too serious, and the tendon of his hand is broken... Even if he came three days in advance, this right hand Although it can be saved, it is useless and can no longer do heavy work. And now, this young master's injury has been delayed for a long time..." He swallowed, "I can only amputate to save my life."