October 28th.

For the people of Nanjing, this is just an ordinary day, neither a festival nor a war.

But for the officials accompanying the capital, nobles and even well-informed wealthy households, this was a day of great significance.

The miracle doctor Li Shizhen is about to perform an operation.

Surgery is the word emphasized by this person. According to everyone's analysis, it should correspond to his Taoist medical philosophy, one of the "five ones".

Miracle doctor is an honorific title given by everyone, and famous doctors are often given the honorific title "Miracle Doctor".

But if this operation is successful, this person will be a real miracle doctor.

What a miraculous God!

"Hmph, bluffing, exaggerating, daydreaming!"

Tao Tao Ren also appears in the East Garden, with three idioms in a row, expressing the rich thoughts and feelings deep in his heart.

He had just returned at that time and didn't know what happened. Now he understood why Xu Pengju wanted to protect Li Shizhen under the temptation of "Huiyuan Pill". He also vaguely realized that the other party might bet with him because he just wanted to see it in vain.

Ancient alchemy books can improve the success rate of this operation.

Tao Tao was furious.

He robbed his spirit ghost, snatched his ghost ticket, and even refused to let go of the elixir recipe. How could this be possible? How could this be possible!

However, even if we wake up, the current situation is difficult to get out of.

The gambling battle is over. If you want to return to the ancient alchemy book at this time, not to mention whether the other party has read it, if it is spread, outsiders will think that you are afraid of losing. This is absolutely unacceptable!

So at this moment, Tao Tao could only pray silently: "Fail! Failure! The head transplant operation must fail!"

I was tying a scarecrow in my mind and desperately inserting needles when a soft voice suddenly penetrated my ears: "Are you in trouble?"

Tao Tao was agitated: "You...how dare you come to Nanjing? Chaotian Palace and the optimistic Taoist priests are all here!"

The voice was soft and authentic: "Don't worry, no one can guess my current identity. Do you hate Li Shizhen?"

Tao Tao Ren pursed his lips and said, "This man took Pindao's treasure and he certainly has a big hatred, but this matter has nothing to do with you. No matter what you do in Nanjing, just take care of yourself..."

The voice smiled and said: "Since you are afraid of being implicated, then forget it. In fact, you know very well what I am capable of. I can help you get back all the grievances you have suffered."

Tao Tao's eyes flickered, and he replied after a moment: "What do you want in return?"

The voice was calm and authentic: "You are not allowed to practice the 'Huiyuan Pill' again, let alone the idea of ​​'Pure Breath Pill'. We will not tolerate that kind of thing again!"

Tao Tao's expression changed dramatically.

"here we go!"

At the same time, the crowd waiting outside the park became commotion.

Two escort convoys appeared in sight.

Du Jiuniang's head and countess's body have been kept in Jinyiwei Prison.

The countess's head and Du Jiuniang's body have always been in Uncle Chengyi's house.

Now, escorted by Jin Yiwei wearing Feiyu uniforms and carrying embroidered spring knives on their waists, they all arrived at the East Garden.

What was even more attractive was a graceful and graceful figure walking out.

"Is this person Dr. Li?"

"Seeing is worth hearing a hundred times!"

After two months of planning, Li Shizhen has become famous in Nanjing, but it is difficult to see her.

This man who used to practice medicine in the Baicao Hall has been living in seclusion recently. It is difficult to see the dignitaries who come and go in the East Garden. In the past few days, even Jin Yiwei and Si Lijian, who came from Beijing, were turned away.

This has undoubtedly raised everyone's expectations even higher, and now that they see it, their eyes are really shining.

Not to mention anything else, this demeanor alone gives people a sense of trust.

"gentlemen!"

Liu Shiyan, the sincere uncle, was the first to greet him.

In just two months, this uncle, who was originally in good health, became thin and emaciated. I am afraid that a serious illness is inevitable afterwards.

When he saw Li Yan, his eyes turned red, and he rushed to him and bowed down: "Please, my wife!!"

Li Yan supported him and shook his arm: "I will try my best!"

Liu Shiyan still bowed deeply: "No matter what, Mr. Cheng is so kind and virtuous, I will never forget it!"

Li Yan said a few more words of comfort and said to Luo Wanxiang, "Please give it to Taoist Master Luo."

"Brother Li, please rest assured. Pindao will stay here and the operation will not be disturbed!"

As everyone went deeper and came to the specially prepared operating room in the East Garden, the Taoist priest from Chaotian Palace stood guard in front of the door. Facing the crowd gathered not far away, he showed an expression like a door god.

Li Yanze walked in alone.

In the face of such earth-shattering things, the Etiquette Defense Force has to stand aside, so there are no assistants or bystanders...

Sometimes the door closes quietly, blocking out the scorching sights.

A wooden sign hangs with three handsome and powerful characters -

in surgery!

...

Operating room.

Xiaoqian floated out, placed the surgical tools, and sterilized them with Yin Qi to make final preparations.

Li Yanze came to the two women and observed their condition.

The countess has been in a daze recently. When she wakes up occasionally, she can only say a few words to Liu Shiyan without knowing the specific situation.

Liu Shiyan didn't want his wife to wake up at this time to avoid greater mental torture. It would be like a nightmare and she couldn't remember the details when she woke up.

If you really can't wake up, it's better than being in extreme pain at the last moment of your life...

Du Jiuniang was always awake.

Compared to that time, she has become thinner. Because she has the body of a countess, she has not been tortured in the prison for the past two months, but her expression is withered, her eyes are dead, and she has been silent even if she moved to another place.

language.

It wasn't until Li Yan had prepared all the surgical tools, put down the life lamp, and brought the anesthetic decoction in front of him that the former courtesan's lips trembled and his hoarse voice sounded: "Will the sins I have done in this life be repaid in the afterlife?

?』

If we follow the settings of the world of Journey to the West, those who enter the eighteen levels of hell will be punished for their evil deeds. "You have done thousands of deeds during your lifetime, and you will be punished after your death."

, the judge changed Yang Shou, but overall it was still passable.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But when Li Yan thinks about the current ghost mission, he openly accepts bribes to extend his life. It is hard to say whether the underworld will still punish evil and promote good.

Of course, you cannot say this, otherwise the world will only become more chaotic and like hell.

He said calmly: "In life, don't deceive your heart. Who will be spared by the gods and ghosts? Good and evil will be rewarded in the end. It's just a matter of coming early or coming late."

Du Jiuniang became more and more desperate when she heard this, and she sobbed: "My mother is from a lowly family. She was born on the bank of the Qinhuai River. She can only be a prostitute all her life. She has no control over her fate. She only hopes to be an ordinary person in the next life and live in poverty."

People can't even cultivate fields and farm... they can't..."

Li Yan sighed: "If the operation goes well, your sins will be alleviated."

Du Jiuniang suddenly said: "Can the slave family redeem their sins? Then who is the one who changed the slave family's head..."

Li Yan nodded: "You were just thinking about it for a moment and couldn't put it into action. You are the real murderer who carried out the head change and made this tragedy a reality. If the murderer can be found, many tragedies that have not yet happened may be saved.

, which is also the greatest good."

Du Jiuniang struggled to remember and said sadly: "But the Nu family still can't remember..."

Li Yan put the decoction to his mouth: "Don't worry, when I break this evil spell and replace your heads again, maybe I can shake the blockade of memory. Drink the decoction and don't resist in your mind."

Du Jiuniang opened her mouth and swallowed, her eyes soon became blank.

Xiaoqian prepared the tools and watched as Li Yan waved his hand and sprinkled the silver needles into key points. At the same time, the gold wire wrapped around his wrist flicked and turned into a sharp scalpel, aiming at the twisted silk thread on his neck.

Cut it.

...

outdoor.

Fully hundreds of people were waiting outside, eagerly awaiting.

The most nervous person was definitely Liu Shiyan. He couldn't even stand still and needed the support of the housekeeper to barely stand.

Except for Uncle Cheng, who was concerned about his wife's life, none of the many dignitaries present were nervous.

The young nobleman was not only nervous, but also more excited. He felt like witnessing anecdotes, which satisfied his curiosity.

The middle-aged and elderly nobles are not only nervous, but also have a desire, especially the greedy expressions of a few aging white-haired old men who want to suppress it, but cannot.

"I'm afraid that after the operation, the trouble will begin..."
To be continued...