The boudoir of the Lu Mansion.
Xia Tan'er and Yu Yaoyao were sitting at the table discussing the medical knowledge of ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad, under a candlelight. Not to mention how satisfied Xia Tan'er was with the medical skills Yu Yaoyao had learned, this was what Xia Tan'er said. Yu Yaoyao was shocked when she heard this, it completely subverted all her knowledge.
"Yaoyao, can you understand what I'm saying?"
"Sister Tan'er, I really didn't expect that there is such a treatment method in this world. I have learned a lot today. If I tell my masters about this, I'm afraid they will rush to the Lu Mansion the next day and ask you to give it in person. They demonstrate it again.”
The concept of surgery would indeed have such an effect in this dynasty. Xia Tan'er was not surprised. She took out a suture needle from her arms and handed it to Yu Yaoyao's hand with a faint smile.
Yu Yaoyao looked at the hook-shaped suture needle with a ray of light in her eyes. This little thing could actually save people's lives. She had never thought that a needle could be used to sew up a wound.
Seeing Yu Yaoyao's serious look, Xia Tan'er nodded with satisfaction.
Studying medicine also requires talent. The investigation just now can greatly prove that Yu Yaoyao is indeed suitable for studying medicine. Just because she is not trapped by worldly and pedantic ideas and can draw inferences at any time and come up with some different inspirations, such as The graduate students she had taught in the past were all smart, and Xia Tan'er liked them very much, and she even had the idea of accepting her as her disciple.
"If you like this needle, you can keep it. I will give you a complete set in the future. We will practice it tomorrow. If you have any confusion then, just ask it boldly and I will answer it one by one."
"Thank you, Sister Tan'er."
There is a saying that Yu Yaoyao's education is much better than that of Dong Lingyan. One is an orphan and the other is a princess. There is really no comparison at all. The Xue family really knows how to educate their children.
Just when Xia Tan'er was admiring Yu Yaoyao, the oil lamp on the table flickered slightly, and then a gust of wind suddenly blew. The next second, Feng Muchi stood behind Xia Tan'er and sat with his hands folded on his chest with a wary look on his face. Yu Yaoyao on the opposite side.
"Tan'er, who is this woman?"
"Fuck!"
The voice sounded coldly in her ears. Xia Tan'er looked back and was so frightened that she covered her little heart.
"Feng Muchi, can you make some noise when you walk? My child will be scared off by you."
Upon hearing this, Feng Muchi glanced apologetically at Xia Tan'er's slightly protruding belly to confirm that the child was fine. He pouted and looked unhappy.
"Tan'er, are you deliberately bringing this woman back to take my place as a follower while I'm away?"
As he spoke, he glared at Xia Tan'er. At this moment, Feng Muchi was like his own pet who discovered that you touched another little wild cat, pouring out endless accusations.
But this time, Xia Tan'er was so open-minded. She glanced sideways at Feng Muchi, and saw that Feng Muchi was frightened by her own momentum and shrank to the side. Xia Tan'er was so angry now. Open your mouth and introduce.
"This is Yu Yaoyao, Young Master Xue Chen's foster sister. She is studying at Tianheng Academy. She rushed back from Tianheng Academy non-stop because she was worried about Young Master Xue's medical treatment."
"Yaoyao, this is the young master of Fengying Tower, Feng Muchi. You two can get to know each other."
Xia Tan'er's role as the middleman has been completed, and the next step is the home court of these two people.
