There is nothing wrong with serving the country.
But Lin Wanjie didn't think of himself as a Daxia person yet.
Serving the country was too far away and I never thought about it.
Lin Wanjie was thoughtful and knew that he could not refuse directly, so he thought of a reason and said: "Your Majesty, although the common people are determined to serve the country, they have not yet married and had children. Unless they can continue their incense, they can go to the front line."
"Not married yet?"
The prince was a little surprised, but he nodded slowly to show his understanding.
Lin Wanjie changed the topic and asked: "Your Majesty, how do you feel now?"
"It's so refreshing. Your acupuncture works wonders. I haven't felt this relaxed for a long time."
Nangong Ying was rarely happy and said: "Since acupuncture can relieve the pain, why would the prince suffer the pain of a craniotomy? Just call this kid to come to your door from now on."
Lin Wanjie said: "Acupuncture can only relieve, not cure. The headaches will become more frequent in the future, but this is a way to relieve it. If the prince is worried about craniotomy, he can..."
Prince Jing raised his hand to interrupt: "Hmph! Do you think I am greedy for life and afraid of death? Just open the skull and open the skull. Life or death depends on life! I have no fear."
"This prince is a nice person, cheerful and free-spirited." Lin Wanjie thought.
At this time, the previous doctor staggered to the door, held the door frame and asked with a smile: "Your Majesty...has your headache finally gotten better?"
Prince Jing nodded. Seeing that the other party was shaking a little, he asked, "Have you tried the medicine?"
"Already tried."
"How does it feel?"
"No... I don't feel anything." The doctor said a little harshly, shaking his head that was getting sleepy, "They say that Ma Fei Soup has been... lost. Where does anyone named Xue know the recipe of Ma Fei Soup? It's all... ...It’s all nonsense! Your Majesty, look, after the common people take Ma Bo Decoction, isn’t it...is it not good? There is...it’s useless..."
After saying one sentence intermittently, his eyes changed.
The doctor felt that his body was as heavy as a thousand pounds, his hands and feet turned into stone, and then he fell straight in front of Prince Jing.
Prince Jing's eyes lit up: "Oh! It's really the legendary hemp boiling soup! This time I gained some knowledge."
Lin Wanjie walked over, raised his hand and slapped her twice, making a crackling sound.
The doctor's eyes were staring, and there was no movement in his whole body. At first, his eyeballs could still move, but in the end, they even froze.
"Oh, why did you hit him?"
The princess came over and asked with a frown.
"Test the effect of the mabo soup. It seems to be quite effective now."
"He's lying like this? When will he wake up?"
"Maybe an hour, maybe a day, maybe three to five days, maybe a lifetime?"
Lin Wanjie asked a rhetorical question dully, but the harmless expression on his face made people even more heart-stopping.
Nangong Ying wasn't sure whether this kid had any desire to avenge himself, but Prince Jing's Mansion didn't care about the lives of these unruly people.
Today's drug test was mainly about recording data, which lasted for half a day.
Even those who had taken the most medication were gradually waking up, except for the three doctors who fell into a deep coma in the hospital.
At this time, Divine Doctor Xue came to announce: "Your Majesty, today's medicine test can be completed. However, it will take three days to prepare for the treatment of Your Majesty. After three days, we will come back to the palace and officially perform the surgery."
Prince Jing nodded calmly. He had experienced too many lives and deaths in his youth, and he really didn't care about just opening a skull and performing an operation. However, he pointed at the three doctors lying in the hospital: "Then what should they do? "
"Send them back to their respective homes and ask someone to monitor them. They will report when they wake up. Just record the time."
The prince nodded and waved his hand, and the soldiers knew it and carried the three unconscious doctors away.
At the end of the day, Divine Doctor Xue asked Prince Jing again: "Your Majesty, I would like to see my granddaughter, and I would like to explain a few words..."
Prince Jing's face turned flat and he gave Doctor Xue a warning look.
Doctor Xue sighed quietly, not daring to say anything more, and left with Lin Wanjie after handing over his hands.
After leaving the palace, Doctor Xue hurriedly asked: "Wanjie, what are your plans for the future?"
"I haven't used a knife for a long time, so I need to practice with cats. How many have you caught?"
"There are already more than a dozen wild cats, are they enough?"
"It's less, but it's better than nothing."
"Should we go back to the medical center to practice now? Or should we send the cats to your small vegetable garden?"
Lin Wanjie thought that it would be better if he could come out for ventilation every day, and the air outside the Xiao Mansion would be fresher: "It would be best if I could practice in the medical center every day, but I don't know if Divine Doctor Xue can lend me out every day."
"This matter is easy to handle. I just said that the medical center has a batch of goods that need manpower to move. If you are strong in the evening, let the Xiao family borrow it for a few days."
After listening to this, Lin Wanjie felt relieved.
Treating the prince now is also related to Xue Lingzhi's safety, so there cannot be any mistakes.
After arriving at the hospital, the rest of the time was spent operating on the cat.
Dr. Xue did not go to the consultation, but observed in the backyard, thinking that he was going to open the cat's skull to remove the brain, which made the old man very nervous. The cat's life is also life. Although there is no better way, it still feels very cruel.
After Lin Wanjie gave the cat mabo soup and the cat gradually lost consciousness, and when he was about to undergo surgery, Doctor Xue realized something was wrong.
Lin Wanjie didn't operate the knife on the cat's head, so why did he operate on the cat's lower body?
"Eh? Wanjie, what do you mean by this? Do you want to use a knife on the cat's head?"
"Against the head?" Lin Wanjie was stunned for a moment, "It's a ligation surgery. Why should I perform a knife on the head?"
"What? A ligation surgery?" Doctor Xue was completely confused, "What you call practice is a ligation surgery?"
"nature."
"But what the prince is going to do is a craniotomy and has nothing to do with the ligation. What's the use of practicing like this?"
"Who said it doesn't matter?" Lin Wanjie retorted, "Opening the prince's skull to remove the wind string is the same as ligating a male cat to remove the balls. There is no difference between the two. They are both interchangeable."
"puff!"
Doctor Xue spat wildly. This kid actually compared the prince's head to the balls of a wild cat. Fortunately, he didn't say it in the prince's palace. He really didn't want to live anymore!
"Don't ever say such treacherous words in the palace, be careful with our heads!"
"The prince will lose his head only if he cannot be cured!"
Lin Wanjie responded and stopped talking.
Practicing sterilization surgery was not only for the sake of the prince, but also for the sake of his own white cat Erzi.
The little thing gets into people's crotch every day. I wonder if it will feel better if the balls are inserted?
