Chen Cong was a doctor after all, and he quickly adapted to the surgical atmosphere and could complete the work of an surgical assistant relatively smoothly. Mingruo could also devote more energy to the operation.

Ming Ruo pinched the hemostatic forceps with one hand and picked up the fine bones with tweezers in the other hand, and sweat slid down his forehead into his eyes: "Wipe sweat."

"..." Chen Cong didn't understand what the master meant for a moment.

On the contrary, Si Haochen noticed that Ming Ruo shook his head slightly, as if he was afraid that sweat would confuse his eyes. He picked up the clean gauze on the side and wiped away the sweat from Ming Ruo's forehead.

"Thank you." Mingruo's movements didn't stop.

In fact, this operation was still very shocking for Si Haochen. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would not believe that such a large wound would not bleed continuously. Mingruo not only took out the broken bones, but also fixed the broken bones with an iron tool and restored them to an unbreakable appearance. What's more amazing is that the broken "strings" can also be sewn with a needle...

Seeing Mingruo sew the cut flesh layer by layer, Si Haochen thought of what people often say - the living dead, flesh and bones. Although Mingruo's medical skills are not that amazing, in Si Haochen's opinion, it is not much different.

Mingruo made a knot and cut the suture. In fact, there are more advanced beauty needles in the medical system that can be gradually integrated into the body as the wound heals. However, it was too incredible for ancient medical conditions, so Mingruo gave up decisively.

It is definitely not because the system is not in stock and is too precious to use it, really!

Mingruo let out a breath of turbid air, and asked Chen Cong to disinfect the knife and apply anti-inflammatory ointment, and then bandage it.

After walking out of the operating room, Mingruo felt that he was about to lose weight. This physical fitness was really unbearable. She slowly took off her surgical gown, shoe covers, and surgical cap. Chen Cong had already treated He Lian's wound and came out.

"Master, can you send Mr. He back to the wing room now?"

"Stay in the operating room and observe it first, let Nanxing watch it." Mingruo took out things from the system while walking, "I have something to tell you."

"Yes, master." Chen Cong called Nanxing over and followed Ming Ruo immediately.

Mingruo turned his head and saw Si Haochen, and then he remembered that there was a great god here who had not received any hospitality, and he was guilty of sin.

"Wang..." Seeing the mask on Si Haochen's face, he quickly changed his words, "Young Master, I have something to deal with. Do you want to go back to your house first, or have a cup of tea here?"

"Hurry up, it's getting late." Si Haochen saw Ming Ruo sit down by the stone table in the yard, and he also sat down.

Chen Cong quickly made tea himself and said, "Prince Wang, please use tea."

"..." I called myself the king in the mansion... the prince, and when I came out, I called myself the king... the prince. If I joined hands, I had to have the surname Wang, right?

Ming Ruo scratched his nose a little embarrassedly: "That... Prince, don't care about these details."

Mingruo told Chen Cong about giving acupuncture to Mr. Zhu, and Chen Cong immediately said: "I'll get paper and pen and write down the acupoints for the needle."

Mingruo took out the acupuncture model he had just prepared, which was a portable filler. Mingruo pointed to Chen Cong's water injection hole and told him how to operate it, and then asked Chen Cong to inject water.

Si Haochen looked at the thing like an uninflatable leather raft. When the model was filled with water, Si Haochen was about to sparta. It was clearly a man's body, not only his limbs were healthy, but he didn't even fall down: "..."

Unlike Si Haochen's Sparta, Chen Cong was shocked. There were dense red and blue dots on the model, and he could see that these dots were all acupuncture points. When he was studying medicine, there was a similar puppet in the master's sect, but the acupuncture points marked on it were less than half. The most important thing is that after the doll was filled with water, it felt very similar to the touch of a real person, and it was not soft.

"Master." Chen Cong came to Mingruo with the doll in his arms. Not to mention, he was quite heavy.

"Ahem." Si Haochen saw Ming Ruo's calm expression, and he wanted to cover her eyes directly.

Mingruo had no time to pay attention to Si Haochen, so he took out the silver needle and told Chen Cong about the acupuncture points, order and depth. What surprised Chen Cong was that the doll would not leak when it was stabbed with a needle, which was simply amazing.

Chen Cong does have the talent for studying medicine. Mingruo only taught it once and he could do it.

Mingruo saw that he did not make any mistakes in acupuncture model after he had acupuncture. He nodded with satisfaction: "It's very good!"

Old man Chen Congyi, however, seemed to be a child who was praised by the teacher, and smiled so hard that he could not see his eyes: "It's all the masters who teach it well."

Mingruo checked He Lian's condition again, left a bottle of anti-inflammatory drugs and a prescription to promote bone healing, and explained the methods of taking and care precautions.

Seeing Chen Cong send He Lian back to the wing room, she was about to leave. Chen Cong came to her side: "Master, is that prince my master's wife?"

"Ha, cough cough cough..." Mingruo almost choked to death by his saliva. His old disciple was really brave enough to think about it. If he ran over and called Si Haochen's wife, don't say that the sun was the morning, he would probably not even see the moon tonight. "Your thoughts are very dangerous."

Although it was far away, Si Haochen had internal strength and his ears were amazing. He twitched the corner of his mouth. The old man called him the princess master. It was really a problem to call him.

"Young Master, you can go back to your house." Mingruo smiled so hard that his eyebrows were bent. When she thought of Old Shen trying to call Si Haochen's wife, she would burst into laughter.

"Yes." Si Haochen stood up and walked out.

When Si Haochen came, he was riding a carriage that Mingruo used to go out of the mansion on weekdays. It can be seen that he did not want people to know that he had left the mansion. When he returned to the mansion, the carriage entered the palace directly from the back door.

Mingruo had an operation and taught his old apprentice a set of acupuncture methods. He was so tired that he couldn't even want to speak.

The road leading to Meiyuan was very wide, and the carriage stopped directly at Meiyuan's door. Si Haochen got out of the car first and turned around to extend his hand to Mingruo who came out later.

If Ming Ruo had just jumped down, he would have been very tired today. He helped Si Haochen's men get out of the car and the two entered the yard.

"Father...Mother..." Xiao Tuanzi ran out from the corridor and rushed towards the two of them.

"Hey, why didn't you have lunch break?" Mingruo leaned over and pinched Xiaotuanzi's cheek.

"I haven't had lunch yet!" Xiao Tuanzi said aggrievedly.

"Ah, I haven't eaten so late yet?" Ming Ruo was a little surprised. Now, it was about two o'clock in the afternoon.

Madam Jin was afraid that the prince and the princess would blame him, so she quickly explained: "The little prince must wait until the prince and the princess come back before they can have a meal."
Chapter completed!