Lu He ran out at this time, his face tense: "Master, the breathing and pulse of the people inside have begun to weaken!"
The British duchess almost shouted: "Please heal me!"
Yun Si didn't hesitate, turned around and went in.
The moment the door closed heavily, the British princess burst into tears: "Sir, don't you still agree to this matter now? Is it possible that you will only be willing to let our son die in peace!"
The British prince looked at his wife with a solemn expression, obviously forbearing.
Jiang Shulan stood not far away from them and turned to question Yun Lingzheng: "You always say that I dote on your sister without any principles, but what about you? Do you have a heart? Yun Lingzheng, what is your heart? No matter what you do, I think your blood is cold! Look at what you have done to others because of your insistence on doing things your own way!"
There was no trace of guilt or other emotions in Yun Lingzheng's eyes. He just looked at the door indifferently and said softly: "I thought his greatest ability was just a hunger strike, but I didn't expect that he would commit suicide. He can go so far as to risk his life just for a little love between a man and a woman, so I can only say that he is stupid and no different from others."
Jiang Shulan was so angry at Yun Lingzheng's words that she couldn't breathe properly: "I want you to see the evil you have done, but now you say such things! Get out, get out now! I just thought you were too rational. Yes, now it seems that you are cold-blooded, get out!"
Yun Lingzheng glanced at the closed door lightly and ordered his personal followers: "When the person inside is dead, come over and report it immediately."
He will find another one for Yun Si.
Even if it is a puppet, it is better than a little man like this who commits suicide from time to time - trouble.
Jiang Shulan held her head and looked at the British duchess kneeling in front of the British duchess crying, feeling extremely guilty.
Aunt Chang came up to persuade: "Madam, if Young Master Xiao is serious, Doctor Han and Doctor Nan will definitely come together. But only our lady and Lu He came, proving that they can be saved. Madam, Don’t blame yourself.”
How could Jiang Shulan not blame herself?
"I used to think that he was cold-hearted and didn't like to communicate with people. Now it seems that he is cold-hearted and cold-blooded! He doesn't take human life seriously, nor does the family affection of others take seriously! If Xiao Ziyi dies like this, we I will carry this guilt for the rest of my life!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the British prince finally couldn't bear his wife's pleading and nodded seriously.
The British princess on the ground immediately stood up. Not knowing what was going on inside, she shouted inside: "Son, your father has agreed. As long as you can survive it, your father will allow you to join Yun's family and live with Yun Si." Together! You must live well!"
in--
"Master, this guy's heart rate is slowly recovering!"
Lu He was a little shocked: "Why don't you say a few more words, and when he is alive, you will marry him or something like that."
Yun Si took out the scalpel with a cold expression. There was no warmth in her eyes. Before operating, she asked Lu He: "Is the anesthesia working?"
Lu He glanced down and nodded immediately: "It's working, we can start. The adrenaline is also starting to take effect."
As soon as she finished speaking, Yun Si's scissors were already gone.
After separating the cortex, relying on countless surgical experience, Yun Si carefully opened his chest, took out the scissors, drained out the blood, removed the broken flesh, and sutured the wound.
Just such a simple step is difficult enough to do.
By the time it was over, it was almost dark.
When the door opened, the Duke's wife's tears had dried.
Yun Si didn't know how long the Duke's wife had been kneeling on the ground. When she saw her, she immediately rushed over and asked:
"How is my son?"
"The scissors have been pulled out. As long as you don't try to kill yourself later, there will be no problem."
Yun Si still had some blood stains on her body, her eyebrows were cold, and she was too calm under the bright sunset.
The British public took a second look. The person in front of him was really different from the Yun Si in his memory...
"If he really can survive and let him get married..."
"Wake up, Master, Ziyi is awake!"
The British princess's voice sounded inside.
"Coming!" The British Duke swallowed his words.
Turn around and go in.
Jiang Shulan hurried over and took Yun Si's wrist, asking: "Can you really survive?"
"Yes, as long as he doesn't seek death and just lies down and takes care of himself, there will be no problem." Yun Si said, and helped Jiang Shulan to look inside.
Xiao Ziyi opened his eyes and did not look at his parents, but looked among the crowd.
The British princess knew his thoughts almost immediately. She stood up and said something: "Thank God, you finally opened your eyes. It was Yun Si who saved you. You must cherish your life and don't let her go to waste." Be busy."
When Xiao Ziyi saw Yun Si, a smile appeared on his pale lips: "Yun Si."
He stretched out his hand towards Yun Si. Yun Si looked at him three steps away with a calm and indifferent face: "You should rest well in the next days."
"Yes, take a good rest." The British princess wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "Your father said that when you get better, he will agree to let you join my wife's family!"
Xiao Ziyi's eyes suddenly turned red.
He turned to look at Yun Si.
Just as Yun Si was about to speak, the British duchess had already turned around, pulled Yun Si in front of Xiao Ziyi, patted Yun Si's sign language and spoke earnestly: "Yun Si, we agreed to let him get married. It is extremely shameful for a man to get married. . But it doesn’t matter, as long as you are good, I agree. The youngest of the three legitimate daughters and three legitimate sons of the Duke of our country has been missing for eight years, and she is probably gone long ago. My only concern now is Ziyi .”
Xiao Ziyi's face showed gratitude, but when he looked at Yun Si, he couldn't ignore her emotionless eyes.
There was something strange in his heart, and he said hesitantly: "We... can be together."
"Madam." Yun Si took her hand away from the British duchess's, and her face was calm: "I don't heal people in vain."
The British princess was stunned for a moment: "Then...are you asking for medical treatment?"
Her mind changed: This is already a marriage relationship, how can we still distinguish it so clearly?
"Others only need to give me the medical fee, but your government... I only have one request."
The British prince now has no objections: "You say it! You can make any request."
After all, Yun Si saved her son.
Before she came, few of the imperial doctors dared to draw their swords.
Yun Si looked at the British Duke: "I don't need Young Master Xiao to marry me, and I have no intention of getting married and looking for a husband. It is really my second brother's fault that the Duke of Guo misunderstood me. I will give my second brother here." Brother, apologize."
"What did you say?" Xiao Ziyi showed a bit of panic on his face, struggling to get up from the bed.
Lu He said irritably from the side: "Don't get up. If the wound opens, we will have worked all day in vain."
Xiao Ziyi pushed his mother away, looked at Yun Si, and asked blankly: "Is it... was my father and mother forcing me to say this?"
