When Ji Wanrong heard this, he couldn't bear it anymore.
She roared impatiently: "Let me ask you, can you help? If you don't help, I will ask Zhao Runchu to help. If he can't carry it, I will lift it with him."
"You are the most troublesome!"
When Mo Jiecheng heard Zhao Runchu's name, the corners of his originally raised mouth dropped in an instant.
Without saying a word, he picked up Fu Tingxue, who was sleeping on the bed, and strode to another wing.
Even though he was holding her, Mo Jiecheng still held her neck and held her chest straight, not letting Fu Tingxue's body touch his chest, but holding her in the air.
Fu Tingxue looked almost shaky.
Ji Wanrong looked at his appearance and clicked his tongue in disgust.
Mo Jiecheng easily carried Fu Tingxue into the disinfected operating room.
Seeing Zhao Runchu who had changed into simple clothes and tied up his cuffs and hair in a high bun, he snorted again, threw Fu Tingxue onto the operating table, turned around and left.
After Ji Wanrong changed into simple clothes and disinfected himself, he came to the operating room, walked around the screen behind the door, and saw Zhao Runchu busy disinfecting the operating room again.
This operating room has the same layout as the wing room just now, except that it is more spacious and has a square table for placing tools.
"I just asked Mo Jiecheng to disinfect myself and also disinfected Hall Master Fu."
When Zhao Runchu heard the words, he raised his head and smiled gently at Ji Wanrong: "I know, but King Han is a big and thick man. He doesn't understand medical skills, and he doesn't understand your persistence. I'm afraid that he won't be meticulous, can't do it well, and will bring some dirty things in. affect the operation.”
Ji Wanrong felt strange when he heard it, but after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't hear anything wrong. He nodded: "Thank you for your hard work."
What Zhao Runchu said makes sense, it is better to be more cautious during surgery.
She carefully observed the tools on the square table. They were left behind by the ghost-hand miracle doctor in the past, including scalpels, surgical forceps, etc. They seemed to be well preserved, but they were also old.
Ji Wanrong calmly exchanged the brand-new surgical tools in the space with the ones in front of him, then summoned a mask and handed it to Zhao Runchu.
Zhao Runchu raised his eyes, took the mask, and smiled again.
After Zhao Runchu finished disinfecting the operating room again, Ji Wanrong concentrated his attention, injected Fu Tingxue with anesthetic, and began the operation.
Although Zhao Runchu had never actually been on the operating table, he knew the names of the instruments and the surgery was not very complicated, so the two of them cooperated very well.
I don't know how long it took before Ji Wanrong started the final stitching.
"tweezers."
Ji Wanrong lowered his head, looked at the wound attentively, and raised his left hand.
With a heavy palm, Zhao Runchu quickly took the tweezers into her hand.
Ji Wanrong took the scissors and twisted his neck slightly.
After standing for a long time, immersed in the operation in front of him, Ji Wanrong felt that all the bones in his body were a little sore.
It feels like returning to modern times.
In modern times, she is sweating profusely every time she has an operation, and her whole body seems to be wrapped in wet cloth.
"Wipe the sweat."
She said briefly, subconsciously thinking that the person next to her was the nurse assisting her during the operation.
The slightly cool handkerchief was applied to her somewhat hot cheeks, absorbing the beads of sweat that fell from her cheeks.
Ji Wanrong took a long breath and completed the final stitching.
"Scissors." Ji Wanrong spoke again.
Zhao Runchu quickly found the scissors and placed them in Ji Wanrong's palm.
Ji Wanrong cut off the thin suture thread, and then the big stone in his heart slowly fell to the ground, and his breath that he had been holding became smoother.
A man's very soft voice came to my ears: "Congratulations, you succeeded."
Ji Wanrong put down the scissors in his hand with relief and turned to look at him: "Thank you for your hard work today. We succeeded together."
"It's not that I'm working hard, I'm just working hard for you. I'm here to help you, but I'm afraid King Han will be angry."
"With a personality like his, he should be difficult to serve, right?" After Zhao Runchu finished speaking, he lowered his head and sighed, "It's really hard on you."
When Ji Wanrong heard Mo Jiecheng's name, his grinning mouth closed in an instant: "He's just like that. If he says something unpleasant, just ignore him."
Ji Wanrong took off her mask, and Zhao Runchu handed over the teacup and handkerchief. She took the handkerchief, wiped her face casually, and took another sip of tea.
I only heard Zhao Runchu speak again: "Palace Master Fu told me before the operation that King Han gave Miaoshou Hall two boxes of jewelry, saying they were gifts from the Holy Emperor and were priceless. But Hall Master Fu couldn't trust King Han's character. , specially entrusted me to identify it.”
"Now I have someone inspect it carefully. These two boxes are indeed genuine. I brought them and put them in the next room. The hall master said that she is not interested in jewelry. I will give you these two boxes. You can pick them up with me later. .”
Ji Wanrong laughed when he heard this.
Hall Master Fu is indeed a businessman, and he is extremely vigilant.
It must have been that day when Mo Jiecheng violently took him away, leaving Fu Tingxue with the psychological shadow of his poor character.
Ji Wanrong blinked, "Isn't this a coincidence? I'm not interested either. You are doing business in the capital now. Let's see if those priceless jewelry can be pawned for silver? Including those two boxes, I have a total of There are three boxes, and it just so happens that I want to buy a house."
If she can use this box of jewelry to buy a house, the private money she has saved in her space can be used for other things.
When Zhao Runchu heard Ji Wanrong's words, he was very happy for some reason, "I'll do the math for you then. It just so happens that a friend of mine has opened a new jewelry store. Even the one you're interested in can only use half a box of jewelry at most."
Ji Wanrong laughed mischievously when he heard that he could own his own house without any ready money.
So she waved her hand: "Okay! You can fold these two boxes into silver first, deduct the fees you deserve, and send half of the silver notes to Miaoshou Hall. Then I will bring you the box in the house and give it to you." .”
She never thought that the jewelry given by Yu could be pawned and exchanged for so much silver.
If half a box of jewels is worth one thousand five hundred taels, she has two boxes in total...
In addition to two boxes of jewelry, she also had cash.
Windfall from heaven.
Good guy, who can tell the difference between her and Bill Gates now?
After the two of them said this, they were about to go out and ask the boy next to Fu Tingxue to carry her to another room to rest and take Ji Wanrong to see the box of jewelry.
As soon as Ji Wanrong opened the door, he saw Mo Jiecheng standing straight in front of the door.
He retracted his ears stiffly.
"Is the treatment over?" Mo Jiecheng asked pretending to be serious, pretending that no one had seen what he just did.
Ji Wanrong was in a good mood at the moment, and she didn't care about him at all: "Well, it's fine. The operation was successful. I just need Hall Master Fu to recover for a few days before she will be fine. I will give some instructions to the maids around her at that time. .”
When Mo Jiecheng heard this, his brows furrowed. He stared at Zhao Runchu behind Ji Wanrong: "Now that everything is fine, what are you two going in and out at the same time?"
"Go get the two boxes of jewelry you gave me. Hall Master Fu gave them to me. Zhao Runchu brought them today. They are in the next room."
Mo Jiecheng didn't know what Ji Wanrong suddenly thought of, so he grinned at him with a bright smile.
It seemed that Ji Wanrong liked the gift he gave her very, very much.
"Do you like this jewelry? I remember that I also sent a box to your Chuyun Garden before. I didn't see you so happy at that time."
"I like it!" Ji Wanrong smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed.
She didn't know at that time that she had a way to sell these jewels given by the royal family, so she was naturally not as happy as she is now.
"As long as you like it, I gave it to you, so go get it."
Mo Jiecheng nodded proudly, his arrogant chin almost raised to the sky.
He slowly took a step back and made way for Ji Wanrong.
Mo Jiecheng smiled and looked at Ji Wanrong as he flew into the next room like a butterfly, as if he couldn't wait to see the gift he sent.
He knew that what women like is nothing more than these jewelry. If you just throw them away casually, you will be very happy. It is really easy to coax.
There was a faint expectation in his heart, and there was a scene of Ji Wanrong happily holding the box and coming out to thank him.
